Dark Thirty
There’s a faceless girl
In a nameless City
Ready to take on the world
Oh she’s so damn pretty
Bright eyes and long curls
Never been down and dirty
Aint never seen the things
That happen at dark thirty
The bad bad things that happen
At dark thirty
There’s some kind of people
That change right after dark
Take advantage of a young girl
With a certain kind of spark
Might wind up in the dirt
Down in Central Park
For whatever its worth
Happens at dark thirty
Bad bad things happen
At dark thirty
There’s a faceless kid
In a nameless town
He plans to make it big
He plans to bring it down
Thanks Angel, This is the world I know, and Love. It all started with my dad, So if there is a beach, I'll be there.
The pictures where I grew up at are really hard to get good pics and see the shades of blue-green waters, The one I put up last night that was in the winter after a storm came thru, Alot of the pictures I would feel comfortable sharing from the past are not taking good shots from my digital camera. Beautiful sunrises and sunsets. That place for 18 years of my life was just the coolest. Sometimes I wish I could go back there, cause it was the best times of my life, so carefree. I miss my goat, I loved her, I used to walk her on a leash, she was with me for quite some time. LOL
awww very Cool
This was by far the BEST....I grew up fishing, swiming, boating, water skiing, crabbing, holding my own in a very seclusive private beach with my dad, I have so many great pictures, yet there is no better way to grow up learning all I did, OMG the stories and what a great childhood. Having the ocean lull you to sleep every night, seeing the tides change. This picture does not do any justice to how I grew up.
One of the presents you gave me! I can't even put into words what my father gave me. Forever Thankful