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Name: Michael
Country: United States
State: Georgia
Gender: Male
Interests: Hockey,music,hangin out,talking to people, workin with my hands, and playin any instrument I can get my hand s on.
Expertise: Same as interests of course
Occupation: Student
Industry: Media
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  MichaelCrigler
Member Since:
4/9/2005
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| and i dont even know if people still read these things. so yea...
new...
i work at church now, which is kinda cool cause i get to think a lot.
meeting with 2 bands on monday, so hopefully those will go some where....
people actully want me to be there roady, that's cool...
writeing a symphany/story thingy, my head hurts cause of it...
politics have been on my mind lately,
yea some new stuff
if you even read this leave a comment...
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| graduated school
going back to work construction
all my friends are gone (for the most part, there are very few exceptions)
back to the same place i was before i left for school...
middle of nowhere
and not really any leads on anything (musically speaking)
i'm beginning to think that my anger at the church is turning to bitterness
and the whole not have that "special someone" is getting to me
next person that says "she's out there"
i may just laugh in your face
i would like to be right about something
so what now?... | | |
| life's tough
school, I've been so lazy rrr....
almost done!
let's go to Orlando
next weekend...
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or at least leave everything we know,
for a little while....
so how are you?
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| so i quit my job
been on spring break
and i'm sick
yea so... that's kinda life right now,
i want to shoot a video to Anberlin's song "(*fin)". still working on some ideas for that.
(*fin) by Anberlin
Feels like you're miles from here,
in other towns with lesser names.
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear.
You remember the house on Ridge Road
told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone.
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling.
You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.
I am the patron saint of lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
Aren't we all to you just lost
Tommy, you left behind
something that will mean everything right before you die.
What if you gained the whole world?
You've already lost four little souls from your life.
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find.
They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned tonight.
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you.
Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
That you are the patron saint of lost causes.
All you are to them is now a lost cause.
All you are to them is now, causes.
Billy, don't you understand?
Timothy stood as long as he could and now
you made his faith disappear.
More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth.
We're not questioning God.
Just those he chose to carry on His cross.
We're no better, you'll see.
Just all of us, the lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
Lost causes
So all we are to you,
Is all we are, is all we are
All we are is all we are
[Choir:]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (Lost causes, all we are is all we are)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (To you, lost...)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Take what you will, what you will
And leave. Could you kill, could you kill me
If the world was on fire
and nothing was left but hope or desire
And take all that I could require, his vision
Or am I on the floor over-desperate?
Hold hands streaming of blood again?
And then take full weight of me
Guard my dreams, figure this out,
It's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell
Will you stay strong as you promised?
Cause I'm stranded and bare.
Meanness is washed up in all that I am
is God. Take this and all,
Then grace takes me to a place
Of the father you never had
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
This is not heaven
This is my hell.
let me know if you have any ideas for a video | | |
|  | Currently Watching
Pirates of the Caribbean - Dead Man's Chest (Widescreen Edition)
By Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom, Keira Knightley, Jack Davenport, Bill Nighy, Jonathan Pryce, Lee Arenberg, Mackenzie Crook, Kevin McNally, David Bailie, Tom Hollander, Stellan Skarsg?rd, Naomie Harris, Martin Klebba, David Schofield, Alex Norton, Lauren Maher, Jimmy Roussounis, Moray Treadwell, San Shella
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i'm tired, i'm tired of driving the same roads. i know where they go, i know how long they are. yea i'm going to school, to learn about music, and i love music. but i feel kinda run over by it, i can't write anything. i was hangin at burder's house and i told him and andrew. bruder said something the i think he's right about, he said i'm like jack in pirates of the caribbean 2, jack didn't know what he wanted, so the compass didn't tell where to go. i must say thats what i feel like. i don't really know what i want, so any advice?
is this selfish thinking?
Michael | | |
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