Ron Artest delivers the Worst Dunk Of The Postseason on a seemingly-uncontested breakaway. Officially, there were 19 minutes left, but the game ended right here.
In a mild upset, the front of the rim blocked more shots than Tyson Chandler and Lamar Odom combined in Game Four.
My Senior Year:
Aggies go to a bowl game. Longhorns don’t.
Mavs get to the second round of the playoffs. Spurs don’t.
A&M wins the national championship. UCONN doesn’t.
Throw in the wedding of the decade and the death of the century, and I’m pretty sure this has been the best year ever.
I guess I’m going to get 7’s on my IB exams and 5’s on my AP’s, right?
Share with me the blankets that you’re wrapped in because it’s cold outside.
Share with me the secrets that you’ve kept in because it’s cold inside.
And your slow, shaking fingertips show that you’re scared like me, so let’s pretend we’re alone.
And I know you make me scared and I know we’re unprepared, but I don’t care.
Tell me, what makes you think that you are invincible?
I can see it in your eyes that you’re so sure.
Please, don’t tell me that I’m the only one that’s vulnerable, impossible.
I was born to tell you I love you, but isn’t that a song already?
I get a B in originality.
And it’s true I can’t go on without you.
Your smile makes me see clearer.
If you could only see in the mirror what I see.
And your slow, shaking fingertips show that you’re scared like me, so let’s pretend we’re alone.
And I know you make me scared and I know we’re unprepared, but I don’t care.
Tell me, what makes you think that you are invincible?
I can see it in your eyes that you’re so sure.
Please, don’t tell me that I’m the only one that’s vulnerable, impossible.
Slow down girl, you’re not going anywhere, just wait around and see.
Maybe I’m much more.
You’ll never know what lies ahead.
I promise I can be anyone; I can be anything.
Just because you were hurt doesn’t mean you shouldn’t bleed.
I can be anyone, anything.
I promise I can be what you need.
Tell me, what makes you think that you are invincible?
I can see it in your eyes that you’re so sure.
Please, don’t tell me that I’m the only one that’s vulnerable, impossible.
Secondhand Serenade
We’re imagining some very cool light paintings that could be made with this bike, a long exposure on your camera, and a dark night.
All I want for Christmas is:
1. Despicable Me
2. Stuff from PB Teen
3. XBOX 360
4. Clothes
but really, i just want my family to be together, and happy. i really could care less about anything else. i want our traditions of going to the christmas eve service at 5, then going home and eating dinner, and then debating over what we’ll watch on tv when we always end up watching a christmas story. and then me and uncle brian will go to bed last after he’s done wrapping all the presents he’s brought with him and has had his 3 beers. and then my brother and i will wake up early and wake everyone else up. we’ll run downstairs and open presents in age order, youngest to oldest. then we’ll eat my pigs in a blanket and mom’s cinnamon rolls. then we’ll play with our gifts and watch random tv, maybe some football, and wish we had slept in longer.
but my wish is just that my mom doesn’t stress out too much, and that i can get her the one thing she asked for: a clean bathroom floor and a tidy bedroom. hopefully, i can manage that. to get my mom the only thing she really wants, in order to get the one thing i really want: happiness for the whole family.
From Glee:)
catoutofthebag asked: So on your page there's a button that says ask me anything....I clicked it....What is your favorite hobby/passtime? :)
when i’m lazy- Frontierville and re-watching GLEE and House episodes.
when i’m not lazy-anything sports-related and jogging with Bear:)
My car…sometimes i pretend its a person…her name is betty:)