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What do you know... [08 Feb 2005|01:29pm]
[ mood | curious ]
[ music | Math professor lecturing ]

I was curious and decided to pay a visit to this account. I never deleted it.. how funny... I hope all of you are well..those of you that still have your journals active anyway... lol.

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OMG! [07 Oct 2003|11:21pm]
I WANT TO MARRY SOMEONE ON BLURTY AT THIS COMMUNITY I FOUND. C'MON, SOMEONE PPPPLLLLEEEEEEEAAAASSSSSEEEE!

Btw, I have a new emai address, maliciousjane@yahoo.com and yahoo sn, maliciousjane.
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The Donner Party... [07 Oct 2003|07:16pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | Sum 41 "Crazy Amanda Bunkface" ]

The similarities in situation between the Donner party and
the colonial pilgrims is both appalling, frightening, and incomplete.
In both cases, you'll find One, a fairly large group of unprepared
greenhorns pitying themselves against nature and each other,
Two, an insufficient willingness to endure the very real hardships
of frontiering, and Three, coincidential misfortune at every turn.
Number Three, coincidential misfortune at every turn.

The disasters of both camps were initially brought about by departure
to lay, inducing inertia, which caused our heroes to begin their
journeys at absolutely retarded times, weatherwise.
If fantasy is the refuge of the frightened man,
and a castle in the air is safe harbor for a foolish few,
just imagine living in a hut , buried twelve feet below the snow,
where the sight and the smell of the scattered carcasses
of loved ones at your feet is... the lay of the land; just another day.

I would like to propose that cannibalism was indeed rampant among
America's earliest settlers: The Pilgrims.
For what does settler imply, if not the willingness to settle? To settle
for a meal of human flesh, if my thoughts on the subject are to be
believed.

In conclusion, spread the word of this.
Look to the night sky, and hop back to our forefathers' shortcomings-
and your own-
as you cut your meat, and lay the groundwork
for a New Tomorrow...

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Seventh Level of... HELL!! [07 Oct 2003|11:50am]
[ mood | amused ]

The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very Low
Level 2 (Lustful)Very High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)Very High
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Extreme
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Very High
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Very High
Level 7 (Violent)Extreme
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Extreme
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Extreme

Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test

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"Is it my fault?" [06 Oct 2003|05:48pm]
[ mood | numb ]
[ music | Trapt "Enigma" ]

I just got home from Vero's house. A couple people came over. It was an interesting day, even though I left early. "Pipi lon?" Ok. That's all I got to say about that. Well, I got to thinking. I see now, more than ever, that there is seriously something wrong with me. Is it possible for someone to be completely and utterly disgusted by the concept of "love." Not the kind of love you have for a relative or friend. But the kind of love that gets you chocolate, flowers, and nicknames like "Honey Dumpling." If it is, then that's me. Everyone thinks I joke when I say I don't like mushy stuff at all. It makes me sick and uninterested in having relationships. Don't get me wrong, I can love someone, I just cannot be romantic. For example, I don't find any delight in getting flowers or chocolate. Just a simple visit is fine. When it comes to sex, just fuck me, don't sweet talk me or tell me you love me. Please. I don't like being caressed, c'mon, slap me around or something. As crazy as it sounds, I'd rather be smacked than have to listen to some dumbass tell me "Oh baby, I love yo so much." ::gags:: Well, I guess I could just become a hooker then... No, I don't think so. I guess I'm done then.


One more thing...

If you aren't on my friends list... TAKE ME OFF YOURS DAMNIT!

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KKKKKKKKKKK... [02 Oct 2003|06:46pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Today at school, it was interesting. In 4th, I showed Lucy all my cuts. We started talking and I was in the mood to cut someone. I have a fascination with blood and I told her that I wanted to cut someone. Not knowing what she was getting in to, she offered to let me cut her. So I did. It was weird, sorry Lucy, and entertaining. I got all tingly inside. She didn't enjoy it as much. Sorry Luc.

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I should be a bit more responsible... [29 Sep 2003|01:34pm]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | Metallica "Master of Puppets" ]

I woke up today at 9:00 so I didn't bother to go to school. My mom started bitching so from now on she is going to make sure I set my alarm clock. We went to Walmart and I bought two movies: Run Lola Run and The Wedding Singer. They were cheap, 3.88 and 8.88. I also bought a phone for my room. It only cost five bucks so whatever. My layout for the rp is finished and I love it. I wasn't going to post it but I figure those of you that care would take a look:

The Puppet Show

Like I said in the last entry, the Metric cd is out tomorrow. I'm going after school to get it.

Do any of you watch Degrassi? There is this guy, Craig, he is so hot.
Jake Epstein

Am I right?

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Passed around an old tea cup filled up with dead flies... [24 Sep 2003|07:07pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]
[ music | Rasputina "Gingerbread Coffin" ]

Hello dere! I know I told a few people that I would post my story but it's too long and I don't feel like typing thirteen pages. Sorry. I'm going to write more, all about different people in different situations, but they all kill themselves. I got the laptop so hopefully I will be able to update more often. You all should get yahoo instant messanger, you suck. I love you. I must be going know biatches... Yo! Peace, I'm Out. lol

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The Used lyrics... Thanks Janet... [04 Sep 2003|03:08pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]
[ music | The Used "The Taste of Ink" ]

The Taste of Ink )

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Can I Kill Her? Please? [03 Sep 2003|07:57pm]
[ mood | busy ]
[ music | Metric "Combat Baby" ]

Grrrr! I'm at my aunt's house babysitting my little cousin, Savannah. She is sooooo annoying. She's loud, spoiled, and greedy. The only reason I agreed to babysit is because I get paid. A louzy 25 bucks. I didn't go to school today because my mom had a headache and didn't feel like driving me. Whatever. I did something really stupid today and now my hair is green. That's okay, I'll fix later. Don't ask. That's all. Bye...

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Bleed! Bitch! Bleed! [02 Sep 2003|04:25pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | None ]

WARNING! If Blood Makes You Dizzy or Sick then Do Not Click on the Link!



!Cutting!

I want pictures of everybody. Send me a picture or a link to someplace I can get one of you. I want to put it on my new site. Please and thank you.
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You Got No Pinga... [30 Aug 2003|07:40pm]
[ mood | aggravated ]
[ music | Pablo Tota f. Chochita "You Got No Pinga" ]

I'm here at Vero's house, she's asleep. Dirty Bitch! Just kidding. Jessie was here earlier with Jade. They slept over. We were going to go to her house but Vero is a butt face. I want to get out and do something. Like... NOW! I'm gonna go psycho in here. I still love you Vero, but we had a chance to get out of here and away from the Jew. What's Wrong With You?! Hey, that rhymes. Well, I'm going to look at some internet porn since Vero is sleeping. Bye.

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Here is something for you all to do... [29 Aug 2003|06:16pm]
[ mood | cynical ]
[ music | Metric "Combat Baby" ]

Hi,



[
Sign my Guestbook
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[Guestbook by TheGuestBook.com]

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I'm Gonna Be Sick... [28 Aug 2003|11:10pm]
[ mood | sick ]
[ music | AFI "The Great Disappointment" ]

I just got home from my grandma's house. I just ate a bunch of chinese food. I'm so sick of chinese I'm gonna puke. I'm watching the vma's now. Beyonce looks like shit on a stick.

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Day Two... [26 Aug 2003|09:47pm]
[ mood | sick ]
[ music | Cold "Suffocate" ]

Today was an okay day. In 2nd per. I only know 3 people and two of them I haven't talked to since 8th grade. For 4th I have Lucy. In 6th I have both Maria's, Milly, Debora, and Vanessa. I feel like throwing up. I just pigged out on seafood. Ugh! I changed my aim sn to Jane4886( my name and b-day, how smart, lol) My mom just finished depressing me with srories of neglectful parents who's children died. This one lady was taking a shower and left her baby in a play pen and it collapsed and the baby suffocated. Then there is the three year old boy who hung himself with the cord to the blinds. My favorite is the one of a lady in a car who's daughter rolled the window down, unfastened her seat belt and stuck her head out the window. Her elbow pressed the button and the window went up. When the mom turned around she tried to help but her seat belt was stuck and she couldn't reach. She watched helplessly as her daughter suffocated.

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Okay, So School's Back... [25 Aug 2003|08:55pm]
[ mood | cynical ]
[ music | Chevelle "Send The Pain Below" ]

School started again today. In a way that sucks because I got to deal with suck ass teachers who annoy the fuck out of me. But then there are my friends and the fact that I'm a senior so it's my last year. On to my day, I got to school at 6:30. I met up with Lucy and we had to get our 1st period room numbers. I'm not too thrilled with my 1st and 3rd periods except that I have Maria to talk to, I decided to take Merkerson again(even though I hate her) I get a scholarship so what the hell? And I have Vero for 5th (stagecraft) and that's good, so far I like that class best. BTW Vero, I love the hair but today wasn't your day, lol, love ya. I was hoping I would get my car before school but that didn't happen. I have it but I have no tag or insurance. After school I went to Vero's house. We left our stuff and walked to the dollar store and when we get to the register to pay Vero realizes she left her wallet at home. We walked back but my mom got there so we drove her to the store and back. After school I went to my grandma's house and my grandpa let me drive his van. Now, I'm home watching The Amanda Show. Amanda Please,lol. ---Good Night---

Funny sites- Like How to Dance Goth and more )

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Here a moo, There a moo, Everywhere a moo moo... [24 Aug 2003|09:15pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\Whatever you want ///////////////////// ]

Livejournal Mood Ring

jackoffjane
is distressed.

If it's not one thing, it's another. Your life is a pitiful wreck, and it's all you ever write about. Why don't you at least make up a happy story for once. Your friends would appreciate that.


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I love These Songs... [14 Aug 2003|10:20am]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | Gus "Don't Fear The Reaper" ]

Gus-Don't Fear The Reaper )

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Do You Remember Me?... [13 Aug 2003|07:09pm]
[ mood | thankful ]
[ music | BirdBrain "Youth of America" ]

Yesterday my grandmother took me and my sisters to see Freaky Friday. It was kind of cute. The guy was really hot. She took us to play miniature golf too. I hate my sister. She is a bimbo. I should drown her, man. Today my grandmother took us shopping. I bought a Tinkerbell bag and two fairy stickers from Hot Topic, the Scream soundtrack and the Addams Family dvd from FYE, and both of the Spiderwick Chronicles from Walden Books. Everytime we come to Lakeland "mama," lol, takes us shopping.

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GREAT! FUCKIN' GREAT! [29 Jul 2003|11:11pm]
[ mood | enraged ]
[ music | Suicidal Tendencies "No Name, No Words" ]

I hate this shit. Every other fucking year I have to change damn schools. I've been to nine schools, not including preschool, in my life. Never get the chance to adjust or make friends or do anything. WTF? Just when I thought "That's it, I'm staying here," We fucking move to Hollywood. Why? why couldn't we stay in Hialeah, Miami, even fucking nigger town. No, all the way to fucking Hollywood, to be with the damn white, nigger wannabes. We moved last year and my mom was taking me to school. She tells me now that she isn't taking me anymore. I have to get my liscence but she won't take me to get it. Fucking lazy bitch. All she cares about is that damn husband. She told me "As long as your grades are good you can stay in Hialeah High." What happened to that? Stupid bitch. Sucking ass all the time. I wish I could live with my dad but my stepmom won't allow it. She's another bitch. I hate them all. I can't wait to be on my own. To all of my Hialeah friends and buddies "Have A Great Life!" I sincerely mean that. Most of you, I'll never see again. Vero, I'll see more of you. Lucy, ditto. Maria, I'll miss you and you should update more for my sake. Milly, ditto. Naty, I still want my pants, love ya. And to everybody else who doesn't have a journal, good luck. To the bitches and assholes I hate, DIE! and think of me. Just in case anybody is wondering or cares, I'm going to McArthur High School. NOOooooo!!! Till next time.

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