Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Angel of Mercy,How did you find me?

Hello there readers,

They say that sometimes being a man means making sacrifices for the people you care about,perhaps i made one too many?.I just wish that the people i made sacrifices for knew how much it cost.The cost to make someone happy can never be satisfied,I learnt that the hardest way possible.

Readers,when you do something for someone out of the goodness of your heart and not want praise for doing so,your eyes will open to a whole new world.

Every human is bound by shackles,there is no key,no one to help you get loose,just yourself.These shackles represent something a person is holding on to,some grudge,something that forces them to stay binded. These shackles can either be destroyed or left to be.Now the question is,Do you want to break free or stay the same?

"Sometimes becoming man means making sacrifices for the people you care about,even if its gonna hurt you"

Thank you all for reading,

-Luke,Out
"The only time you run out of chances is when you stop taking them."

Monday, June 28, 2010

"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Saturday, June 26, 2010

D for disaster

Are we in big trouble? Yes,we hell are.
 But did we have fun? OH yeah.
Do I remember what happened? Barely.
Does my head hurt from all the commotion? Alot.

Went to club in Mist and it went well. Only thing it didn't end as well as I wanted it to. And poor jez was down this time. No pics.
Pretty much an ugly disaster. But it was fun while it lasted.

Time to pay the consequences.

"She's like my sister,you break her heart,I Break your legs"
"BEWARE THE FURY OF A PATIENT MAN!"