And so it seems you were to be king for a day Don't let your dreams of blood hunger in the way You know these streets, they lay there patiently Awaiting your fall, like a phone call And I see you made all the right decisions I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription Didn't read anything about how much we miss you at all So with a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled "Here lies our dreams come true- Here lies Xs for eyes on me and you" Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted Want you to know that I took all I could take It's been so hard to see and breathe through All the smoke left in your wake
i'm always building them without paying attention to detail. they're weak and give way too easily. i need some new blue prints, but, why bother? i'm not an architect, so why am i trying to do an architects work?
That is an epic bridge. When we were in Tennessee we went to this place called Rock City and they had a bridge just like that. I felt like fucking Indiana Jones while I was on it!
Ahaha. I have a ridiculous fear of heights and you'd probably have to bribe me with something extravagant to have me even step foot on something like that.