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Top NFL draft picks Nos. 1-32
26. Ray Lewis (Baltimore Ravens, 1996)
Lord grant me strength and success today.
This gave me chills.
Jack Nicholson, who played the Joker in 1989 - and who was furious he wasn’t consulted about the creepy role - offered a cryptic comment when told Ledger was dead.
“Well,” Nicholson told reporters in London early Wednesday, “I warned him.”That last quote gave me chillsholy shi
after you get a good look at those faces and then read i it becomes a hell of a lot more scarier
Last night I took some mushrooms and coloured with crayons. This is the result.
Stranger.
Roaming streets I didn’t grow up on,
Hanging out friends, I never knew.
Trying to be part of something that was never was me.
Trying to survive in some one else’s habitat.
The houses I lived in never felt like home, I didn’t belong. Not even with my own family.
I’m still roaming strange streets trying to make a home of them.
Chasing a ghost, or is the ghost chasing me?
Searching for a passion,
For a deep love.
Searching for my escape,
Giving the Wind everything to take.
Monstre.
Dear God,
I don’t know who you are,
Half the time Im confused as hell about you.
The other half, I’m babbling, praying, and asking for your help.
A lot of times, I am apologizing for cursing while I am talking to you, and for my mistakes.
I look for you on a daily basis for your guidance, strength, and clarity.
This is where I am now,
Needing whatever super powers you carry.
Just a dose of that super strength.
A dose of that heart break remedy.
I need your light to shine on my current path.
It’s dark, confusing, and quite lonely.
I need that bit of hope, and courage to take bigger and smarter steps. To not go around in circles or to not go back where I came from.
I need the energy of your embrace,
To love myself the way they say you love us.
I just want this little push.
So I can go the mile,
So I can reach the finish line.
Thank You,
Camila Garcia
Yet each man kills the thing he loves,
By each let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!
Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old;
Some strangle with the…