How to win your dream wedding

???ß???d¡?g h?a?? k¡d??? asked:


So, here’s how it works:

1.Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)

2.Put it on shuffle

3.Press play

4.For every question, type the song that’s playing

5.When you go to a new question, press the next button

6.Don’t lie

OPENING CREDITS:
“Why I’m Here” by Oleander

Everybody has been in my face
Telling me that I’m a disgrace
Showing me things that I must face
Telling me that they need their space

I can’t love you anymore
I’m scared of the sound of it

WAKING UP:
“Before I forget” by Slipknot

I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!

FIRST DAY OF HIGHSCHOOL:
“Zzyzx rd” by Stone Sour

Propped up by lies and promises
Saving my place as life forgets
Maybe its time I saw the world

FALLING IN LOVE:
“Topless” by Breaking Benjamin

love your face, just get away.

I’m on my knees, fuck you, fuck me.

I’m on my way, to feel you,
dislocate.

Safe in your space.

I’m open, wide open.

FIGHT SONG:
“24 Hour Break-Up” Session by Local H

A 24 hour break-up session, comin’ on strong like an intervention
Back and forth and crazy and we ain’t done yet, does me no good ’cause I’m sick of sex
Back and forth and crazy and it’s never enough, ’cause it’s 24 hours of breaking up

This would have been a good song for the next one.

BREAKING UP:
“What about now” by Daughtry

Shadows fill an empty heart
As love is fading,
From all the things that we are
But are not saying.

Can we see beyond the scars
And make it to the dawn?

PROM:
“Love Song” By Sara Bareilles

If you’re on your way
I’m not gonna write you to stay
If your heart is nowhere in it
I don’t want it for a minute
Babe, I’ll walk the seven seas when I believe that
There’s a reason to write you
A love song today
Today, yeah

LIFE:
“Wait” by Earshot

On my own,
I’ll show myself what it means to be alone.

And the tears i cry are washed away.

All the scars are my disguise.

MENTAL BREAKDOWN:
“My Goddess” by The Exies

You were counting on a freefall
You laid your bet I would lose all
Chalk up one less crucifixion
I kicked that sick, old addiction

DRIVING:
“Bird Sings Why The Caged I Knows” By Atmosphere ?

Well I’ll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest
Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she’s a snake that can fly) she’s just food for the fleas
She thinks she’s better then me just because she’s free?
I’ll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest
Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she’s a snake that can fly) she’s just food for the fleas
She thinks she’s better then me just because she’s free?

My beautiful bird has gone away

FLASHBACK:
“Alone” by The Prom Kings

So what do you want from me
You’re kiling my sanity
I’m trying too hard to see
The sun is gone, i’m all alone

GETTING BACK TOGETHER:
“Meet Virginia” by Train

She never comprimises,
Loves babies and surprises,
wears high heels when
she exercises
Ain’t that beautuiful
Meet Virginia

WEDDING:
“Shimmer” by Fuel

She dreams a champagne dream
Strawberry surprise, pink linen and white paper
Lavender and cream
Fields of butterflies, reality escapes her
She says that love is for fools who fall behind

BIRTH OF A CHILD:
“Everything You Want” by Vertical Horizon

He’s everything you want
He’s everything you need
He’s everything inside of you
That you wish you could be
He says all the right things
At exactly the right time
But he means nothing to you
And you don’t know why

FINAL BATTLE:
“Gone away” by Cold

When you cry
But I’ll be there to hold you tight
And I would kill
I would fight
To keep you close
I keep singing the same way
I won’t live
If you died

DEATH SONG:
“Never There” by Strata

You were the one who could save me
You were the one who abandoned me

I am patiently waiting here to see
Which of us survives
When all of this collides with reality

FUNERAL SONG:
“Meant to live” by Switchfoot

Fumbling his confidence
And wondering why the world has passed him by
Hoping that he’s bent for more than arguments
And failed attempts to fly, fly

END CREDITS:
“Hollow” by Submersed

You see
The things I cannot change
The things that make me plain
Lift me up my soul’s so hollow
Lift me up

Pick Your Babys Gender

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anotheronebitesadust2005 asked:


My daughter is getting married oct 3, 2009 and she wants a simple outdoor wedding. But she wants me to plan the whole thing. She has already picked her colors. Put i have never done anything like this and was hoping someone can help me with ideas. There will be about 20 people max , and i have no idea how i am supose to decorate, She wanted us to have like a cookout/wedding . And she wants a small cake, ( which by the way i am supose to make for her). And to beat it all i don’t have a large budget. So i guess what i am asking is how and what do i need to do to keep it simple, cheap, and still give her a little wedding? Thank you

Baby Sleep Tonight

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mylife asked:


I had a dream the other night, but I don’t know what it means. I wrote it in story form so you can see it like me.

I found myself on the beach at night. There were explosions everywhere as I walked threw the soft, cool sand. I looked up at the sky that was bright, because of the exploding missiles and gun powder. I cam to a long deck and under it was a few army green tents, weapons, and tracking devices. There was an older man with white hair, and judging by the amount of pins and awards on his jacket, he was in charge. For some strange reason he looked up from what he was doing and pointed at me.
“You girl, come here,” he said pointing to me. “The only way to win this war is with ‘The Hurricane’. It is a secret weapon but no one knows what it does, but we do know is that it will be found when really needed,” he explained.
“Well how am I supposed to find it?” I asked.
“How am I supposed to know? Now leave my sight,” he said returning to his work. It took me a few seconds to get to a small shack on the beach. I looked down the beach and saw no sign of the long deck. I stepped threw the screen door and there was another older man, but he looked more fragile sitting down watching his outdated TV.
“Where’s ‘The Hurricane’?” I asked some how knowing that he knew.
“It is time,” he said while getting out of his chair. From around his neck he pulled a key and walked toward a set of old bowling lockers. He unlocked the very center locker and inside was and old video labeled “The Hurricane.” He slipped it into his VCR and it started playing. At first it was a home video of a young couple standing on a boat. They looked happy and the woman wore a wedding ring. It flashed to another scene. The man was sailing off to war reaching for his wife back on shore. I couldn’t here the words they were speaking, only the slow sad song in my mind as I watched the film. They showed airplanes and bombs, but the man lived. It showed him coming home, happy to be returning back to his wife, his love. But fate had another plan in mind. He walked into the house door and there on the floor laid his wife, dead. I watched the rest of the film with tears in my eyes. Short clips represented the man’s life since her death, until the last picture faded in. It was a picture of the old man sitting beside me. “Put this on a screen. The men attacking will stop and turn around to see the ones they love” And then I woke up.

Sign Language For Babies And Beyond

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