Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Saturday, March 03, 2007

Green Eyes.



...Whisper's "Hello, I miss you quite terribly."
--"Here In Your Arms" Hellogoodbye

7 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Frig did you see the fat guy who pulled the shirt over his head and shaked his belly like a bowl full of jelly?!?!?!?!?! He made me puke in my mouth. I was glad when he was removed from the stadium.

12:18 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Tonight was awesome alex! and Tim, i would have to agree with you. it was very disturbing to say the least....

12:22 AM

 
Blogger Nick said...

Wow, those really are awesome seats.

2:16 AM

 
Blogger Tim said...

Exactly disturbing is an understatement. The gut on that guy was disgustingly huge!!!!!!

11:47 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yes indeed... well at least he got removed from the game... little worried him walking right past us... i closed my eyes to save from being scarred....

9:58 AM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

Hahaha! I like how the game 'highlight' we all choose to talk about is the fat, drunk man who seemed to make such an impression on us all!!!!!

Okay-so how about seeing Tanguay within feet of us? That's pretty sweet no? :)

10:12 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Tang.... who now?

4:46 PM

 

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