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Name: Matt Hamalton!Age: I am ummm... 16. [:
Location: Bismarck, North Dakota.
Top 5 Hobbies:
1. Being with my girl!
2. Hanging with friends.
3. Dancing.
4. Singing.
5. Texting!
Top 5 Fave Food:
1. Chocolate.
2. Strawberries!
3. Ice-cream!
4. Cookies!
5. Chips!
Top 5 Fave Drinks:
1. Coke.
2. Dr.Pepper.
3. Orange Juice.
4. Coffeee.
5. Root Beer.
Top 5 Fave People:
1. Tiffany! 4laugh
2. Lily!
3. My mommy ((I miss her :[ ))
4. My big brother.
5. Austin (( You a** monkey!))
Top 5 Ways To Get Me To Be Yours!
1. Be Tiffany.
2. Act like Tiffany.
3. Kiss Like Tiffany!
4. Laugh Like Tiffany :]
5. Sorry I'm Tiffany's!
Pictures!
Me when I was like 14
Haha me. I changed a lot. From like over the summer or when ever I was on last xD
Crappy pic I took after school. :O
The Poems I wrote.
(For Ashley)
Hate takes alot of Love
I kneel on the floor,
Tears falling from my eyes.
I have learnt to hate you,
Along with all your lies.
Then why do I still love you?
Why am i still here?
When you have broken me,
and still not shed a tear.
People say it’s plain to see,
People say its clear.
That if i just run away,
You would just disapear.
But nothing was ever simple,
There’s nothing clear to see.
I could never run away,
From what was once so dear to me.
I love you but i hate you,
Without you i’d be dead.
But you’ll be the death of me,
With all the things you’ve said.
I know this won’t make any sense,
You might misunderstand.
Please just never leave me,
I hope you’ll understand.
(Ashley again)
Falling Away
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying
(For Ashley)
Hate takes alot of Love
I kneel on the floor,
Tears falling from my eyes.
I have learnt to hate you,
Along with all your lies.
Then why do I still love you?
Why am i still here?
When you have broken me,
and still not shed a tear.
People say it’s plain to see,
People say its clear.
That if i just run away,
You would just disapear.
But nothing was ever simple,
There’s nothing clear to see.
I could never run away,
From what was once so dear to me.
I love you but i hate you,
Without you i’d be dead.
But you’ll be the death of me,
With all the things you’ve said.
I know this won’t make any sense,
You might misunderstand.
Please just never leave me,
I hope you’ll understand.
(Ashley again)
Falling Away
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying
What you think of me :]
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Even if, the inside is now alone.
Even if, our howls will no longer sound.
Even if, our feet will never touch the ground.
Even if, the Clouds will miss our rainy days.
Even if, the Water will want us to stay.
Even if, our howling will be cut short.
Even if, our crying will slowly transport.
Even if, the Lightning, will stand completely still.
Even if, the Fire will slowly spill.
Even if, our voices will slow to a stop.
Even if, our children will never be taught.
Even if, the Forest shall call out our name.
Even if, the Ice would slowly decay.
Even if, our Mother, Moon would die.
Even if, our Father, Sun would cry.
Even if, the Space above.
Even if the Time still loved.
Even if, our howls..
Even if, our eyes..
Even if, our paws..
Even if, our tails..
Even if, our lives.
Even if the world would stand a still,
we will forever be known as the
Vanished Dreams Pack.
That will not be killed.
~Forever heart Alpha Nakkitta heart
OH you gots to get your sexy little butt down here you get to open one present tonight! smile