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18 / 2 / 2013 @ 16:48


The Wonder Years
TWY
Hank
Hank the Pigeon
Lyric cover shot
Pop punk
PMA
Positivity
Posi
Positive thinking
Local Man Ruins Everything
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
It is thanks to The Wonder Years I’ve stopped seeing life in a negative way. I used to let every bad thing about my life weigh me down. I was constantly thinking about how worthless I was, how little I had accomplished, how few things I had to be thankful for. Through Dan Campbell’s lyrics and TWY’s music I began to understand how fantastic life actually is - and how thankful I am for the honor of living. I have a family who loves me, and now I have a girlfriend who loves me, too. I’ve stopped comparing myself to others, and I’ve learned to appreciate myself for who I am. I do what I can not to let negative people and bad happenings pull me down, and I try to do my best to make others feel the way I do. Love > hate. 

It is thanks to The Wonder Years I’ve stopped seeing life in a negative way. I used to let every bad thing about my life weigh me down. I was constantly thinking about how worthless I was, how little I had accomplished, how few things I had to be thankful for. Through Dan Campbell’s lyrics and TWY’s music I began to understand how fantastic life actually is - and how thankful I am for the honor of living. I have a family who loves me, and now I have a girlfriend who loves me, too. I’ve stopped comparing myself to others, and I’ve learned to appreciate myself for who I am. I do what I can not to let negative people and bad happenings pull me down, and I try to do my best to make others feel the way I do. Love > hate. 


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12 / 2 / 2013 @ 22:30


The Wonder Years
TWY
Lyric cover shot
Local Man Ruins Everything
Pop punk
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid. I had to take my own advice, and I did. 

I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid. I had to take my own advice, and I did. 


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7 / 9 / 2012 @ 17:53


The Wonder Years
Don't Let Me Cave In
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
Lyric cover shot
Into It. Over It.
Into It Over It
Glamour Kills Cover Compilation
Glamour Kills
Glamour Kills Cover Split
You drove me all the way up here, ‘cause you could tell that I was a mess. 

You drove me all the way up here, ‘cause you could tell that I was a mess. 


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8 / 6 / 2012 @ 14:19


The Wonder Years
Living Room Song
Lyric cover shot
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
Pop punk
We don’t have trouble sleeping. No one’s gonna take that away from me. We know where we wanna be. 

We don’t have trouble sleeping. No one’s gonna take that away from me. We know where we wanna be. 


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26 / 1 / 2012 @ 15:39


Pop punk
The Wonder Years
Suburbia
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
Four Year Strong
Enemy Of The World
Fireworks
Gospel
Man Overboard
Real Talk
Bonfires
In Her Own Words
Brand New Me
The Upsides
Worthwhile
Not Fixed But Found
I Call Fives
Bad Advice
Me vs Hero
Days That Shape Our Lives
Hidden In Plain View
Resolution
City Lights
In It To Win It
With The Punches
Keep It Going
Daggermouth
Turf Wars
Rise Or Die Trying
It's Not The End Of The World
Pop punk changed my life.

Pop punk changed my life.


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25 / 10 / 2011 @ 21:34


Local Man Ruins Everything
The Wonder Years
Suburbia
Subur
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
Pop punk
Lyric cover shot
Hopeless
Hopeless Records
I had to take my own advice, and I did.

I had to take my own advice, and I did.


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24 / 6 / 2011 @ 00:56


Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
The Upsides
The Wonder Years
Pop punk
I’ll be in the backyard laughing out by the fire saying I’m sick of running away. Maybe I’ll stay. We’ll be in the backyard causing problems for the neighbors screaming we’re sick of running away. We’ll stay.

I’ll be in the backyard laughing out by the fire saying I’m sick of running away. Maybe I’ll stay.
We’ll be in the backyard causing problems for the neighbors screaming we’re sick of running away. We’ll stay.


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23 / 6 / 2011 @ 12:33
My review of The Wonder Years - Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing

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8 / 6 / 2011 @ 19:58


Pop punk
Suburbia I've Given You All And Now I'm Nothing
The Wonder Years
Lyric cover shot
It’s a series of bars, thrift stores and churches lining the streets, while women with gold crosses push kids into half-formed beliefs. If Lot was righteous than I think I’d rather not be. We lean on fences built from out-dated morality. It’s a gang mentality. It’s a dangerous thing. They don’t ask you to think, just to repeat after me and assume you’re too careless to look at it critically. You’ll stop progress if it contradicts what you’re told to believe. I refuse to spend life on my knees. These billboards flaunt these scare tactics make me think you’re only good if you’re afraid of being punished and every single Sunday, church bells wake me up, but it’s never enough to pull me out of bed. The church over on Main Street has got its doors painted red and I guess it’s so the Angel of Death passes over it on its way to get gas. The church over on Broad Street has got a neon sign that says “Jesus Save Me” and I guess it’s so god can see from where he is in the cheap seats. I refuse to spend life on my knees and I won’t let somebody else make my decisions for me. If we’re all just Christians or Lions, then I think I’d rather be on the side with sharper teeth. I don’t need saving.

It’s a series of bars, thrift stores and churches lining the streets, while women with gold crosses push kids into half-formed beliefs. If Lot was righteous than I think I’d rather not be. We lean on fences built from out-dated morality. It’s a gang mentality. It’s a dangerous thing. They don’t ask you to think, just to repeat after me and assume you’re too careless to look at it critically. You’ll stop progress if it contradicts what you’re told to believe. I refuse to spend life on my knees. These billboards flaunt these scare tactics make me think you’re only good if you’re afraid of being punished and every single Sunday, church bells wake me up, but it’s never enough to pull me out of bed. The church over on Main Street has got its doors painted red and I guess it’s so the Angel of Death passes over it on its way to get gas. The church over on Broad Street has got a neon sign that says “Jesus Save Me” and I guess it’s so god can see from where he is in the cheap seats. I refuse to spend life on my knees and I won’t let somebody else make my decisions for me. If we’re all just Christians or Lions, then I think I’d rather be on the side with sharper teeth. I don’t need saving.