My childhood team...

Ok, thanks to popular demand... I will no longer speak about "LOVE". So today was a good day though I know that tommorow will totaaallly BRING IT All. I know Sunday will be tight. You see, my all time favorite football team will play against the Dallas Cowboys. That means, this next sunday afternoon football... the RAMS will play against the almost undefeated Cowboys.
It's going to be a great game, although I know that the Cowboys don't have very difficult win. The Cowboys is lining up to be a great team this season, they only lost one game against Washington. While the Rams have been defeated every single game of the season.
The RAMS' old coach was even kicked out, after the terrible game against the Bills. And plus all that, the injuries, ugh.

1. Randy McMichael suffered a broken tibia and torn ligament in his right leg in the Rams' 31-14 loss to the Bills.

2. A spot was found in Derek Stanley's brain , and his true conditions is yet unknown.
O well, we'll have to see what Jim Haslett can do for this team. I blame the Rams' administration for all the mishaps. I miss the days of Warner, and Faulk, when the team had it all. O well, we'll see, kick off on sunday at 3:20 central.

A breathtaking feeling.

This has been a couple of lovable weeks, ergo I haven't written. Why you ask? Why if Yazz is disgusted by world and isn't capable of it? Well folks, I hate to brake it to you I am most certainly capable of it, hahaha even if I don't shout it out and get all corny.
All of a sudden, I have realized, I haven't had much of any luck in the love department, though I'm pretty sure I'm currently in love or at least getting close to it. Destiny has always been a bitch to me, in the last case it was because I moved away and so did he, and in this case... let's just say it's far more complicated than a border dividing us. Can you believe that?

If I had a love song it would sound a little bit like this:
I can't be held responsible I won't be held responsible "I" fell in love in the first place for the life of me i cannot remember what made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise for the life of me i cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins we were merely freshmen

I sorta changed a couple of lyrics... so it could all fit in.

That's how things are, and that's how they'll be. Love much more than feeling, it's a state of mind, were you love those little quirks' that normal people despise; you can't stop going through the moments you have been granted with that person, you have mental flashbacks and take great pleasure in every second of it. Love can also represent different things to different people some even believe you can love different people in diverse and odd ways. And love can manifest in many unusual ways, we can't control it, we don't have a choice in the matter. There isn't a time frame for love, and most importantly, I believe, the feeling... as much as it can hurt, IT'S BREATHTAKING!!!