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ControlYourO (controlyouro) wrote,
@ 2004-06-27 21:18:00
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    Current mood: peaceful
    Current music:Exit English - Strike Anywhere

    Getting Back To Where I Started...Right
    So I haven't been updating, not appealing to me. To make it short and sweet, camps allright I have a cabin full of pimps and kids who don't know what a pimp is. One of my campers keeps calling me on my cell phone, my SC is Dale which was supposed to be awesome until he broke his leg and I tak everyone to the nurse and bathroom. My JC has the weirdest name, Yaniv Zarik, but he is a cool guy and rated #1 CIT when he was one, he's good lemme tell ya. On my bus Josh Berman is there so its good to have someone I know on I have last stop home tho, this one girl that lives by me and Ali likes most of the bands I like, cool chick...I still wish I could have gone to one session of JCC Travel camp, you gots me hooked Jon! NF had their first "gig" at Alex's party, fun but no one was into it, thats how everyone is when they don't know the songs, so much negative energy in that room, wanted to get away from it. Me and Jon are gonna start making music aside from Nobody Famous, we think we can do better and do it our way. Getting my guitar next week if anyone sees a lefty red and black guitar holla at your boy... Peaceasy, I leave you with Northstar's hit "For Members Only"

    Just forget all about fate
    While I unlock this gentlemen’s promise
    With Flesh like fire but it lacks a color
    And chemical laughs (that) fly around like drama
    I know I move like an apparition
    in a style that’s all ghostwritten
    but these are the things I can take apart
    These are the things I can take…

    You move me like I’ve got new feet…

    “Just don’t leave me like this
    because I need wonder….”

    My stereo has blown away
    So for now your voice can stay…
    But once they all circle me….
    … I will rip apart this machine…

    I am a prince
    With paper parts
    Made of spit and paper dolls
    A killer’s karma has been bound
    Uneven seams
    a broken bow…
    She’s got this problem with people flying
    One way tickets and a fear of crying
    But these are the things she can take apart
    These are the things I will take….

    I cut her up and sent all the parts and
    They hung them on all the corners and bars



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