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| Taking Donations
To
all you wealthy people who don't know what to do with your money, I'm
taking donations now. I've spent all my money, and now I want to spend
yours too. No, it wasn't spent on frivolous things. It's been for
things like interior doors, exterior doors, shingles, dry wall,
different assortments of wood, flooring, a wall oven...etc I think you
get the picture. There's alot more that needs done to my house though,
so feel free to donate either money or whatever you think my house
might need. Such as more windows, siding, paint, new carpet, wood
burner, more dry wall, more sub-flooring, counter top...I could go on
and on and on. Or if you don't have money or any of those things, you
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| For anybody wanting to see The Notions play live, here are our current
dates/locations with more to come. For more info, visit myspace.com/thenotions
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| mmhmm, this beautiful green eyed gift from God is with me, you can all
be jealous now.
Cause Green Eyes, You are all that I
need
Cause Green Eyes, You are destiny's scene
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The Music Room
Here
is a picture of my new music room. I'm kind of sad though because my
fender musicmaster bass and none of my amps are in the picture. I'll
have to take another picture sometime and try to get everything in
there. Notice all the guitar hangers,they are all homemade by my dad because he's just that awesome.
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| There are three
indisputable truths about death, it's inevitable, it's unpredictable,
and it renders everything before it unchangeable. I received a call
from a shaken frail voice last night. "I need to speak with James
Stormer, it's an emergency!" Until today, I didn't know what that
emergency was. I got to work and I see a bulletin posted on the old
cork board that sits in the corner. On the bulletin is a poor quality
black and white picture of Sharon Stormer. The lady that would smile
at me everytime I walked by her. She had a kindness in her heart that
you could feel just from walking by her. Printed above her picture
were the words "Notice of Employee Death". When I saw this, my heart
fell to my feet. Her family's christmas will forever be scarred. Each
year when Christmas comes around, everyone will be cheery and happy.
But the Stormers will be scarred with the memory of losing a loved one.
This is a feeling I know all too well. I've experienced my fair share
of deaths. On October 7, 1997 I was doing what I loved to do. I was
playing in a soccer game. The air was brisk and fog had settled over
the field. Danny Perdieu managed to get a hat trick that night,
meaning he scored three goals. The team stopped at Hardees on the way
home. When we pulled into my driveway, it was late. I got cleaned up
and climbed into my warm waterbed. I only slept a few hours that night
though. I was awakened by a shaken, frail voice. One much like I
heard last night over the phone. But this time it was my mom. She
told me Marc and Davey were dead. I couldn't understand, how could
they be dead? They were only 15 and 16. Marc was my cousin, my best
friend. My partner in adventures.
We can't change the past,
as much as we'd like to. We can't prepare for the future, because we
don't know what the future holds for us. The only thing we can do, is
live for today. So if you have your eye on something, on someone, then
take the time to do something about it. Who knows if you'll get the
chance again. I've learned in my young age, that you can't take life
for granted.
I love all of you. Know that each of you have
touched me in one way or another and all of you are special to me. If
you are the praying type, please pray for the Stormer family. | | |
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