Heart Shaped Box

PUNK

Rock the Arts

Walk The Line

LOUDER NOW TAKING BACK SUNDAY

LOVE IS THE ILLUSION ALL OF US PLAY TO PRETEND WE AREN'T LONELY

I'LL BE THERE... WHEN YOUR HEART STOPS BEATING WHEN YOUR LAST BREATH'S TAKEN AWAY IN THE DARK WHEN THERE'S NO ONE LISTENING IN THE TIMES WHEN WE BOTH GET CARRIED AWAY

LOVE IS THE SLOWEST FORM OF SUICIDE

YOU'RE NOT UGLY, JUST FACIALY CHALLENGED....

MY LIFE FLASHED BEFORE MY EYES AND SUDDENLY I REMEBERED WHY I HATED IT SO MUCH

PAIN DOESN'T HURT IF ITS ALL YOU EVER FELT

SHE SAID, "I'D DO ANYTHING TO KEEP YOU." "OK," HE SAID, "CRY ME A RIVER" SO SHE DID. HE SAID, " BUILD ME A BRIDGE." SO SHE DID. "LASTLY," HE SAID, "GET OVER IT" SO SHE WALKED ACROSS SHE GOT HALF WAY THERE SHE TURNED AND SAID, "WITHOUT YOU?" HE SAID, " YES, NOW GET UR ASS OFF THE BRIDGE." SO SHE DID. SHE JUMPED.