About me: I'm Jimmy. I'm an easy going guy. I get along with most people. I love talking and meeting people. I'm open minded but I hold tight to my values. I'm a follower of Christ. I'm content with who I am. I'd say I am more adventerous than most so I'm not too scared to play with bugs or jump a fence to what's on the other side. I like to laugh. I'm joyfull. I'm not a fan of talking about myself so I'll just leave it at this. You probably know me anyway.
Howd it go tonight!?! I wanted to see it SOOOO bad!! my moms car broke down. of course. freakin write me back fool! or better yet text meeee!! I love you cousin with all my heart :) and miss you :)
Heather’s 18th Birthday! We will be feeding the homeless! Saturday, November 29 10am - 2pm-ish J No gifts please, just Call me for directions and what food item to bring! 598-5869 or 648-8236
I like your song man. Its pretty sweet. And before i forget Sigur Ros is coming to redrocks this coming fall, we should get some tickets. Hopefully I'll see you tonight man, later.
I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sweep alone Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go there was never, never an honest word That was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world
ooooo ooooo ooooo oooooo ooooo (repeat with chorus)
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world
