Sayreville is a borough located on the Raritan River, near Raritan Bay in Middlesex County, New Jersey, United States. As of the 2010 United States Census, the borough population was 42,704.
Sayreville was originally incorporated as a township on April 6, 1876, from portions of South Amboy Township. On April 2, 1919, the borough was reincorporated as the Borough of Sayreville based on the results of a referendum held on April 29, 1919.
Sayreville is located at 40°28′02″N 74°19′10″W / 40.467357°N 74.319351°W / 40.467357; -74.319351 (40.467357,-74.319351). According to the United States Census Bureau, the borough had a total area of 18.704 square miles (48.442 km2), of which, 15.842 square miles (41.030 km2) of it is land and 2.862 square miles (7.412 km2) of it (15.30%) is water.
Sayreville is located on the southern bank of the Raritan River, bordered on the southwest by and the south by Old Bridge Township. The borough is approximately 24 miles (39 km) southwest of Lower Manhattan, 5 miles (8.0 km) southwest of Staten Island and 50 miles (80 km) northeast of Philadelphia. Area codes 732 and 848 and Area code 908 are used in Sayreville.
A football player or footballer is a sportsperson who plays one of the different types of football. The main types of football that are played are association football, American football, Canadian football, Australian rules football, Gaelic football, Rugby league, and Rugby union.
It has been estimated that there are 250 million association football players in the world, and many play the other forms of football.
Football players generally begin as amateurs and the best players progress to become professional players. Normally they start at a youth team (any local team) and from there, based on skill and talent, scouts offer contracts. Once signed, they learn to play better football and some advance to the senior or professional teams.
Research shows that association football players that take less than 200ms after the referee blows their whistle for a penalty kick are significantly more likely to miss scoring than those that take over a second.
American football players are prone to head injuries. This may make them prone to Alzheimers.
Christopher James "Chris" Christie (born September 6, 1962) is the 55th and current Governor of New Jersey. Upon his election to the governorship in November 2009, Christie became the first Republican to win a statewide election in New Jersey in 12 years. Christie, an attorney, previously served as United States Attorney for the District of New Jersey and as a Morris County, New Jersey Freeholder. In 2011, he considered entering the race for the Republican Presidential nomination but ultimately decided not to run.
Chris Christie was born in Newark, New Jersey, the son of Sondra A. (née Grasso) and Wilbur James "Bill" Christie, a certified public accountant. Christie is of Scottish, Irish, and Sicilian descent. He was raised in Livingston, graduating from Livingston High School. Christie graduated from the University of Delaware with a Bachelor of Arts in political science in 1984 and Seton Hall University School of Law with a Juris Doctor in 1987. Christie was admitted to the Bar of the State of New Jersey and the Bar of the United States District Court, District of New Jersey, in December 1987. After being elected the Governor of New Jersey, he was awarded honorary doctorate degrees from Rutgers University, the state university of New Jersey, and Monmouth University in 2010.
what difference does it really make when your head's at the foot of the bed? close the lid tight and remain out of sight easy escape numb the senses everyone around is such an expert on who knows who and what they do i could give a fuck about small talk discussions in fact i'd rather be alone and do without companionship for now block out and walk out unseen keep far away than come clean i thought i heard someone say that if the bottle falls but doesn't break feel blessed it all stayed inside unopen beats spilling bored to death with hearing second hand who's grown roots who's on the move can't seem to avoid small talk discussions is it safe to be unknown? who's in, what's out, can't keep up keep up, look good, be seen label a tread of no meaning
So, now you're not there
But your ghost still burns in the air
Finally above us the waves have come
To take you away
And with this song, I'll say goodbye
And thank you for what you've done to my life
Finally I'll say it with love
I hope you're at rest in the stars above
And I don't understand what you died for
We still could have given so much more
And I know you are something I could never be
But I know you're still there watching over me
Left always to be among others needs
Please someone hear my cries
Just who will see that i long to be
No partner in misery?
No, never she hears, mother i call
Curse she has said
So self aware, the habit she wears
Sedation before a care
I breathe deep
Inviting sleep
I beg
Save me and take me home
How we all soon forget
Born another vague regret
All i ever wish to be
Buried in my screams
Dehumanized
Dehumanized
This world i never wanted
For this world i never asked
Eyes opened to sin, a struggle begins
Wherever was the choice?
Are these the ones i trust upon?
They can't even save themselves
My fortune in doubt, living without
Life within self
Others the same accepted in shame
A cycle without an end.
I breathe deep
Inviting sleep
I beg
Save me and take me home
How we all soon forget
Born another vague regret
All i ever wish to be
Buried in my screams
Dehumanized
Dehumanized
This world i never wanted
For this world i never asked
I never knew, i never saw
Given no choice to bear a voice
Prisoner in a empty life
No one can see until too late
The winds of black will sweep me up
And take me back to where i know
The only thing in my control
Is i can be one more lost soul
For this world i never wanted
For this world i never asked
I breathe deep
Invite sleep