tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-830671939664327412011-04-21T15:26:20.563-07:00impact/nylonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05563982494619563481noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83067193966432741.post-10744166944926793382008-04-20T06:35:00.000-07:002008-03-23T06:59:48.429-07:00i don't know how long it'd be<br />i'd get there when my chores are through!<br /><br />so until i see you again,<br />i'd be loving you.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">LOVE, ME<br /><br />and i'd see you again! <b>i'd be breathing your love<br /></b><i>oh, and love me.</i><i><b><br /></b></i></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83067193966432741-1074416694492679338?l=impactnylon.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>impact/nylonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05563982494619563481noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83067193966432741.post-67323411077862409342008-03-23T06:28:00.000-07:002008-03-23T06:33:30.922-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;">this is darkdegree's preview site and his archived blog url so here it is, a preview for temporary skins that are submitted via darkdegree.<br /><br /><blockquote>don't die another tragedy, for you know your passion in your eyes<br />will shine and put another facade over you and douse you in alcohol<br />and light you up, a collision, a sparkle, the tears in your eyes told me,<br />be- believeable. i know you need a miracle. i need them too you know.</blockquote><br />i'm another of your lie, you said that when you looked into my eyes, can these sparks collide and deliever the message of "iloveyou" to your heart in a silent syncopation.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83067193966432741-6732341107786240934?l=impactnylon.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>impact/nylonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05563982494619563481noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83067193966432741.post-34572194377582718502008-03-23T06:23:00.000-07:002008-03-23T06:28:46.414-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">IMPACT NYLON!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car<br />He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel<br />The other on my heart<br />I look around, turn the radio down<br />He says baby is something wrong?<br />I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song<br />And he says...<br />Our song is the slamming screen door<br />Sneaking out late, tapping on your window<br />When we're on the phone and you talk real slow<br />'Cause it's late and your mama don't know<br />Our song is the way you laugh<br />The first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"<br />And when I got home, 'fore I said amen<br />Asking God if he could play it again<br />I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day<br />Had gone all wrong and been trampled on<br />And lost and thrown away<br />Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed<br />I almost didn't notice all the roses<br />And the note that said...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83067193966432741-3457219437758271850?l=impactnylon.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>impact/nylonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05563982494619563481noreply@blogger.com0