It seems like only yesterday
The small cafe, a crowded floor
And as we danced the night away
I hear you say forever more
And then the song became a sigh
Forever more became goodbye
But you remained in my heart so...



Why so down tonight
Just another day that didn't go your way
Well, don't you make a sigh
Just take my hand
Don't toss and turn

Let's just lie awake
In just a moment's time, you'll wonder why you
Ever thought you'd ever look
For more than you've got
'Cause, baby, you've got you and me

I'm gonna hold you tight
Through the night
The bed bugs better hope that I don't bite
While you're counting sheep in your head
It's time to hit the sack
Kapow, attack
Smack those troubles down
K.O., they're down

One two three A.M.
Oh, is it midnight still
The window sills are
A billion miles away
But your lucky star
He's here for sure

Down here 'neath the sheets
The world is yours to conquer
Won't be long, dear
I'm the king and you're the pawn
We're a perfect pair

Girl, you made the right mistake
Choose me instead of constant heartbreak
Now let's raise the stakes
Go on, you've earned it
Ask for any wish, I'm on it
Granted word for word, I promise
Baby, that's the charm
You got it made, yes

Don't you be afraid
In just a moment's time, you'll wonder why you
Ever thought you'd ever look
For more than you've got
'Cause, baby
You've got you and me

Ooh
Buckle up tonight
You wanna get away
Forget it, baby
Got you in my sights
They never got
They don't ever learn

Hell, for heaven's sake
In just a moment's time, you'll wonder why you
Ever thought you'd ever look
For more than you've got
'Cause, baby, you
You've got you and me

Throughout history, men have worn hats as a way of showing how much better they are than other men. “I buy hats,” a behatted man seems to say. “I am better than you.”
In wartime, hats were a useful way of conferring rank, and ensuring that casualties were confined to the lower classes (hence the famous command of “Don't fire till you see the tops of their heads” at the Battle of Bunker Hill by William Prescott, a general renowned for only shooting enemy combatants who were poor). During peacetime, hats have been instrumental for men to let the non-hatted know just who is wearing the hat around here.
This cheese doesn't seem so mysterious until you realize it's full of bullet holes. Somebody got to this cheese before it could talk.
And remember "♥♥♥♥♥ are natures utensiles." - Me




Man these are some pretty old links.
MY LIFE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t9tCq54Q1mw
My theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cL-ZRO0Dl5Y






Gabe Newell's persuasion methods
Duh. duh duh duh
An amazing speech: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V7HtO57f1Es&list=PL1VaYKNXI6rJX7LsJC2vhhnnidl-dRdqK


DROP YOUR PANTS NOW BECAUSE LESVEGL IS ON THEIR WAY
Our Favorite activities include Eating Truckloads of Viagra, Kicking Walls With a Toothpick is Wedged Between our Toenails, Nailing Our ♥♥♥♥♥ To Celing Fans, and Being Sexy.

Team Name: Rainy Day

SFMer/Pyro: Lambda the Overly Sexy Cup of Hot Chocolate
Medic: Thomas the 2EDGY, Tyrannical, Hot Chocolate Drinking Giggalo
Master Trader/Soldier: Smitty the Guy Who Does What He Wants and is #1
Scout: Rilla the Panty Moisening, Delicious Man God