Here's a collage of pics from my first 2 years of college @ ONU

A Bittersweet Ending

Dear all of my ONU friends,

~~~ I would first like to say thanks. Thanks to everyone who were apart of the many great memories that I'll remember for the rest of my life. Whether the memories were bad, or hopefully good, I hope that you'll take a part of me with you as I've taken a part of you with me. So much has happened since I came here on August 16, 2003. Through all the seasons we've seen, the world kept turning and we're all still standing. I wish the best of luck for your future endeavors and may God bless you as continue the quick coming of the eventual "going up." My screen name, phone number, and my love for you guys won't change, so don't think of this as a lost friendship, just long-distance. If you're ever in a bind and wonder what would Timmy do, just make sure that you don't do what I would do because you will probably get in trouble for doing it. Y'all make it hard to say the next thing ~ Goodbye.

Sincerely,
Timothy G. Daugherty

~~ “Please tell me you’re just feeling tired, cause if it’s more than
that I feel that I might break” sings the voice in my headphones.
Admitting the fact that I agree is ice-chattering.
What happened to the romance?
What happened to kissing you like it was my last chance?
Belief in the hope for tomorrow, but what happens when tomorrow comes?
Will you hope again for another day to say those tender words
Or break that shell that has hardened over your exterior to let out that

emotion you’ve encased.
Tell me what’s wrong. I’ll keep it just between you, me and moonlight.
Grab my hand. I won’t lead you astray.
Do you hate the pain you will bring?
All you have to do is say it and I’m gone.
I’ll leave you alone. You'll be happy, and should I curse the ground I tainted.
Maybe a new sunrise will bring a love fantasy that you only dreamed

about with me.
Enjoy the early times, because no sunlight can penetrate the emotion-less

monster that you become.

Repeating your patterns all over again.
You’re so beautiful, but your illness is sicking.
Fool the fools that will say “I Love You”, but this fool isn’t foolish enough to
overlook you plight.
Was I true? Was I right? Was I rude?
Last chance to board! Are you coming or going?

A Poem By Tim Daugherty

What's that? oh, you watched this happen on your TV at home. I'm sorry, but this picture came from my girlfriend's camera. That's Right!! We were there for the ONLY New Year's Eve Party!!

NEW YORK CITY, BABY!! That's Lauren, Me, and Jared on Liberty Island with the NYC skyline in the near distance.