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| Monday, February 9th, 2004 | |
| 3:56 am | Let's sing happy birthday. But turn it up this time. Today marks one of the most important days in my mental history (though unfortunately I was not able to experience it). Today, 2 score ago, something happened that would create the foundation for everything I love (and unfortunately, hate). On February 8, everyone combed their slick hair and buttoned their shirts to have dinner while Lassie sat and kept watch for intruders. On February 10, the same people started moving boxes and cars out of garages to make room for amplifiers. As I drove around after work and listened to Little Steven's Underground Garage tonight, I thought it was a beautiful moment. It makes me want to continue doing what I'm doing, but to be better at it. I am reminded I will always have a friend in Big Red and Little Red (no relation). Happy 40th birthday, everything I love. Current Mood:  satisfiedCurrent Music: Neil Young - Cinnamon Girl |
| Sunday, February 1st, 2004 | |
| 3:20 am | the art of copulation thinly spread rounding out in the middle breaking off at the end we frustrate each and every person in the room dearly transporting the vessels of humanity across the tunnels of vitality Current Mood:  enthralledCurrent Music: Depeche Mode - People are People |
| 3:03 am | my future is way behind me (because its built from memories--god do i have to spell out everything?) skiddle dee, look at...you? yeah, that's right. i've been mixing it up a bit lately by doing absolutely nothing to this journal. i've been shitty as biz and trying to think of ideas for all of my obligations. it seems like not too long ago that i didnt have any. is that better? yeah. i feel like sometimes i fucked up alot of opportunities that i wish i had right now. ok, really just women shit. i'm perfectly comfortable living the rest of my days alone, because i dont think i'll have to. someone will live with me. i guess whichever one of my friends doesnt get married, or that lucky girl with the styrofoam eyes and the jelly patch. oh fuckin yeah that's hot. we'll have a kitchen with lemon flavored wallpaper. oh, i wont lick it, it'll just be nice to know it's got some nutrients in it just in case we start to starve, which is the most likely scenario since i'm lazy. but that's ok(ay). the walls will be made of 25 inch lead so we survive the fallout of 2021 and dont have to rearrange our lives at all. except for the whole "going outside" aspect of it. we won't be able to do that anymore. we wont have stairs, we will have ski lifts that sometimes break down so that sometimes we can both be stuck in them at the same time and it will be romantic and revitalize our dwindling relationship (she will most likely be tired of my monkeyshines by year 3). that's all i can really think of for my house. in other words, i love you. Current Mood: complacentCurrent Music: Floatin Marshmallows - F.U.C.K. (Tell Her I Said) |
| Monday, January 26th, 2004 | |
| 2:30 am | favorite ice cream flavor: Lego or Edgar Rice Cajun uncie tom and i started working on stuff for Bloodline and we have some really good ideas just stacking up. i don't think i'll type them here only because there are too many things and too few people will read this. also, there's no real reason to put it here so i remember because i have a word file with all of it inside. all i can say is that i feel my poetry and lyrics are getting stronger. then again, i'm sure the group that did the theme song for 7th Heaven thought the same thing at some point. Then aaron spelling heard it in some shitty christian music store and gave 'em a deal. or even worse, it's his slut daughter tori's favorite band to screw jason priestly and luke perry at the same time to. i dont even know anymore. why does everyone seem so depressed lately? i feel pretty good. oh, and i noticed TWO mispellings on the 11:00 Akshun Nooz tonight. good day overall, despite the people at work being weird, and cleaning up chicken blood tonight. alot harder to scrape up than human... Current Mood:  goodCurrent Music: The Beatles - You've Got to Hide Your Love Away |
| Thursday, January 22nd, 2004 | |
| 3:19 pm | White Rabbit, Scorpion, Horse the lawyers chase the white rabbit around the countryside they don't think to bring their guns but they know how to hide i've walked in the snow where the rabbit he dwells ive been to india and smelled the familiar smells if we can't appear now in the wintertime then we are cursed the scorpion had its poison sucked out by the black bear on the run the young man has been locked out because he's not the only son ive walked in the ocean for miles a day ive been to siberia and talked to the creature if we can't appear now in the wintertime then we are cursed Bobby wanted a horse for his birthday he would ride it all the time it was not doomed to die but he was doomed to fall off equinity divine will never find a way to shine it's light on the darkened day if we will appear in the summertime then we are blessed Current Mood: complacentCurrent Music: Hank Williams - I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry |
| Wednesday, January 21st, 2004 | |
| 12:15 am | shit happen(ed)(s)(ing) today was pretty decent. i hung out with mike and got my check cashed. it was like 50 bucks less than usual. fuck. oh wait, thats because of new years. nevermind. well ben's here now so its time for AOK: TC. i expected him to take longer picking out a lexus. Current Mood:  crazyCurrent Music: Aerosmith - Walk on Water |
| Tuesday, January 20th, 2004 | |
| 3:55 pm | basically it &. Current Mood:  artisticCurrent Music: The Eagles - Seven Bridges Road (live) |
| 2:42 am | survey says (by Jorge the Gaytacular Interior Designer) here's some shit i did the other day but since blurty was down i have to do it now. ~Your Bedroom/Sleeping Habits~ 1. What color are your sheets? what color is my urine? 2. What color are your bedroom walls? that depends on the color of my shit. varies day to day. 3. Do you have posters on your wall? indeed i do 4. If so of what? you 5. Do you have a tv in your bedroom? like totally 6. How many pillows are on your bed? one for every child 7. What do you normally sleep in? Karl 8. Describe your favorite pair of pajamas: footsies, back door, clouds and hearts 9. What size bed do you have? Twin(s) 10. Do you have a waterbed/bunkbed/daybed? it can be bunked 11. Do you have your own phone line in your bedroom? its the red phone i tapped into the oval office 12. Do you listen to music while trying to fall asleep? the techno of Karl's beating heart and breathing 13. Describe the last nightmare you had: OMG the po-pos totally raided my domicile 14. Do you sleep with stuffed animals? people are animals... 15. How many people can comfortably sleep in your bed? we can usually cram in about 12 kids 16. Do you sleep in any unusual positions? missionary 17. Do you have to share your bedroom with a sibling? oh god yes............ 18. Do you snore? ask Danny 19. How about drool? i dont usually like the taste, but it hits the spot sometimes 20. Do you have an alarm clock in your room? yeah, i call it "Warren eating potato chips in bed at 4AM" 21. What color is the carpet in your room? shit, piss and period camouflage 22. What's under your bed? whoever dies from the massive fornication ritual on every Dyer's Eve ~What Is Your Opinion Of The Following~ 23. Eminem: melts in your mouth, not in your hand.... 24. Virgins: i like to sit back and pop one open every now and then 25. God: whoo???????????????? 26. The Osbournes: isnt their daughter the one that sang "what if god was one of us?" 27. Reality TV: stop coming to my house! 28. J.Lo: J-E-L-L-O? bill cosby is da maaaaaannnnn hey hey hey 29. Religion: i got an a in dat class 30. Emo music: check out my group Wednesday Never an August 31. Valentine's Day: just another day i have to spend alone... 32. Christina Aguilera's comeback: i'll come on her back 33. Homosexuals: Karl, you lynx....growr.... 34. Abortion: been there, done that (27 times...and im a guy) 35. Inter-racial relationships: got sucked into the black hole more than once 36. Murder: i like to pronounce it "whoopsies!" 37. Death: what makes mommy and daddy go away...yay!!!!!!!!!!!! 38. Obesity: you know it nigga 39. Pre-marital sex: psssh 40. Terrorism: the cream in the middle of this twinkie world. hostess...thats the stuff! 41. Pornography: the children don't listen, but once you train them its not so bad. 42. Fortune tellers: tellers of fortune 43. Threesomes: lonely...not e-nuff 44. Prostitution: chuh, my occupation 45. Country music: george strait is my sk8er boi 46. George W. Bush: who dat 47. Cloning: would make my job ALOT easier 48. Britney's boobs: a little salty 49. Gas prices in America: Karl has all the gas i need ~Have You Ever....~ 50. Mooned anyone? full moon...and it's still waxing. 51. Been on a diet? an all-Karl diet. 100% USDA ground chuck. 52. Been to a foreign country? Warren's Anusopolis 53. Broken a bone? ohh, yeah.....(in my mouth) 54. Swallowed a tooth/cap/filling? not one of my own 55. Swear at a teacher? learn me, Gert. i wanna go to school... 56. Talked to an LJ member via e-mails or instant messages? duhh im totaly doin it rite now 57. Got in a fight? over flesh... 58. Dated a teacher? ... 59. Laughed so hard you peed your pants? i peed so hard i laughed my pants 60. Thought about killing your enemy? thought? 61. Gone skinny dipping? like Jim Morrison in his final hour? 62. Met another LJ member in the flesh? too easy 63. Told a little white lie? i told my parents a big burly black lie for 10 years 64. Told a secret you swore not to tell? never 65. where's the question? i dont understand this one 66. Misused a swear word and it sounded absolutely stupid? my cuntface no 67. Been on tv? does VHS count? 68. Been on the radio? yeah, and on the kitchen table, the counter, the floor........ 69. Been in a mosh pit? at Barry Manilow concert 70. Been to a concert? see above 71. Dated one of your best friends? "dated" is such a strong word 72. Loved someone so much it makes you cry? in the physical sense, yes. 73. Decieved somebody close to you? no...never....who would do sucha thing? 74. Broken the law? "law is german for Karl's hymen 75. Been to a rodeo? flesh rodeo 76. Been on a talk show? Richard Karn is so hot in the sack. he has flannel sheets. 77. Been on a game show? see above. 78. Been on an airplane? mile high club member #235783992 79. Got to ride on a firetruck? ;-) 80. Came close to dying? yeah one time i almost dyed it pink but Bruce helped me see im a natural blue 81. Cheated on a bf/gf? well they knew about it, so its not really cheating. cheating is something you do in monopoly, not hardcore anal sex 82. Gave someone a piggy back ride? i dont think i need to answer that 83. Terrorized a babysitter? no, i terrorize the baby 84. Made a mud pie? made and ate one... 85. Had a dream that you're falling off a cliff? who's Cliff? 86. Snuck out of the house at night? tiptoe through the tulips to give Karl, my only love, an up up and away bouquet 87. Been so drunk you don't remember your name? been so drunk i dont remember alot of things... 88. Had an eating disorder? yeah, too much cock 89. Felt like you didn't belong? being the only white man is hard 90. Felt like the 3rd wheel? see above 91. Smoked? i only smoke pole 92. Done drugs? endorphins 93. Stolen money from a poor person begging on the street? oopsies 94. Had your tonsils removed? i had to 95. Gone to camp? that's where it all started... 96. Won a bet? with my friends, even losing is winning 97. Written a love letter? in blood on Gavin's back 98. Gone out of your way to be with the one you love? Karl's right here 99. Written a love poem? to Karl my darling 100. Kissed in the rain? the golden rain! 101. Slow danced with someone you love? only horizontally 102. Participated in cyber sex? no 103. Stolen a kiss? from Wal Mart 104. Asked a friend for relationship advice? hard and often 105. Had a friend steal your bf/gf? i am soooo over that 106. Watched the sunset/rise with someone you love? watch my sunset over your horizon 107. Gotten a speeding ticket? doing 900 in an anal zone 108. Done jail time? yeah 109. Had to wear a uniform to work? yeah but i need a new french maid outfit 110. Won a trophy? really just a gold spraypainted dildo 111. Thrown up in public? thrown down in private 112. Bowled a perfect game? if thats what you wanna call it. set em up and ill knock em down 113. Failed/got held back? the teacher often held me after class 114. Got perfect attendance in grade school? i sat behind the cutest boy in math so i couldnt miss it. 115. Roasted pumpkin seeds? my seed is everywhere 116. Taken ballet lessons? but of course! 117. Attempted suicide? my playstations broken, so yeah 118. Cut yourself? on karl's nipple hair ~Okay, I Name An Artist And You Give A Lyric From Any One Of Their Songs!~ 119. Pink: The only thing that keeps me from being a man is pink hair 120. Aerosmith: Pink is my favorite CRAYON 121. Madonna: my name is Mae; and that's more than a name, that's an attitude 122. Korn: i find pieces of them in my poop and subsequently karl's mouth 123. Backstreet Boys: ooh girl oooh love girl 124. The Beatles: it's been like a dog day's night and i've been working hard 125. Sublime: daddy's got a new .45... 126. J.Lo: bill cosby's voice is like chocolate puddin' 127. *Nsync: girl girl promise love girl 128. Limp Bizkit: all too common a name 129. Britney Spears: oops i did it again 130. Creed: with legs wide open 131. Enrique Iglesias: mmmmmmole moly moly moly 132. Good Charlotte: lifestyles of the bitch and the anus 133. Christina Aguilera: i'm a genie in a bottle baby come come come on in my mouth 134. Eminem: find my color 135. New Found Glory: who? 136. Kelly Clarkson: miss independent 137. Kelly Osbourne: what if god wuz 1 of us 138. Mandy Moore: oops i did it again and got caught this time 139. Eve: put a 6 after that and maybe 140. Aaliyah: dead..just the way i like it 141. Nelly: im like a bird 142. Alicia Keys: im a faggot homo who sucks at the piano 143. Incubus: take the wheel and steer my body into ecstasy Current Mood: amusedCurrent Music: Pearl Jam - Alone |
| 2:15 am | "we made a bonerman! no, it's a boner made out of snow...a snow boner!" Run by, don't turn back. You can't hide from that look in her eyes. i just got back from driving around bucks county with Tom and Tom^2 (i'm not even going to touch attempting exponents in HTML, if it even is possible). We went to the youth center and ice skated on the basketball rink and McT showed me where they smashed Jonny's radio post mortem (that is, iggles post mortem). holy shit i just ate too much roast beef. my mom brought it home from the beef and beer. whoa i just noticed there actually was beef there. sweet. the marshmallows really have to get it into gear. abington is 5 weeks away and we only have a few ideas of what songs to do. tom doesn't seem to be as enthusiastic about certain songs as i do, i think that's due to our different ideas of what we want to accomplish. on the songwriting front, however, we gelled awesomely on friday and wrote a new song. i had a riff i had no idea what to do with and he as well. they frighteningly went very well together. hence the birth of the Lizard King. granted, i shouldnt be worried about abington since OTK slapped together an hour set in three practices (one of which was sans drummer), and that was probably the greatest night ever last night went to babci's after work, ted and elena were there and we had a nice talk with babci about premar and drinking. babci's the fuckin man. and i mean that in both humorous and serious ways. i think the rest of the family can agree we've been set up with a pretty sweet team of awesome creamy terrificness. BLOODLINE PRODUCTIONS has it's first meeting friday, then followed by chickity chinatown. i'm thinking of some ideas for that. i think i need to make another wake-up CD. something's lacking in this one, which i have titled "Wake and the Fat Man". that and elena's tired of hearing "Dirty Work" every day. Current Mood: calmCurrent Music: The Byrds - Have You Seen Her Face? |
| Thursday, January 15th, 2004 | |
| 2:13 am | greedtrinkly i am extremely pissed off at the fact that there aren't more moods to choose from. they should have more adjectives. i felt leafy for my last update, but the closest they had to that was envious, the fucksticks. sure, you can type it in, but then there aren't the faces. don't think i haven't forgotten. Current Mood:  cynicalCurrent Music: Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gimme Back My Bullets |
| 2:00 am | def proetry jam it's fuckin snowing outside. look at me, like a little schoolgirl: i say that like i don't believe it. of course it's snowing. why? because we're... in... the... TEMPERATE ZONE (i like winter in the summer i like summer in the winter i like skiing on the beach, i like being out of reach i like talking on the phone, i like riding on the Rhone between a sock and a hard place i sent my ears they always come in behind my face i put them before the gears my ears have become my eyes, my eyes the ground i look down at my eyes from an amazing bound walking on the ground and raining in the sky all the same happens nightly ways we agree on pull the string let it take you pull it farther watch the divine rake you) Current Mood:  enviousCurrent Music: Yes - Your Move/I've Seen All Good People |
| Tuesday, January 13th, 2004 | |
| 5:47 pm | tackling the tissues  elena is home and she likes to eat water and tranquility with pulp. and she is cheater. Current Mood: quixoticCurrent Music: Collective Soul - In Between |
| 3:19 pm | novelty a guy came into work today asking for the sauce that you sign the waiver for. cassie told him that it's just an urban legend, but i quick whipped up a contract using a guest check. he signed it and then i told him that it was legally binding and i am going to get it notarized. he had no idea what i meant, but it was fun. i hang my head out of the window in the hopes that me eyes will glaze i've had winamp open all day and since i have off, i decided to categorize my mp3's. in the file with all of the songs in alphabetical order, here are a few significant numbers: SATAN'S SONG OF THE DAY: 666. The Eagles - Love Will Keep Us Alive HOLIER THAN THOU: 777. Foo Fighters - Stairway to Heaven (live on Craig Kilborn) that's fuckin creepy. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! ME 325. Big Black - Pavement Saw DAD 806. Frank Black - Two Reelers MOM 823. Frank Black & the Catholics - Bullet ELENA 111. Alphaville - Forever Young BABCI 1209. Live - Iris MORE ME STUFF 1984. Shadowy Men on a Shadowy Planet - Jackpot the last 5 downloaded songs: Kids in the Hall - Dave's Folk Song The Kinks - Come Dancing The Dave Clark Five - Hippy Hippy Shake Toadies - Unattractive The Darkness - Get Your Hands Off My Woman i'm out like a tree: i fold under pressure. be sure to get it wrong so many times that you never want to again Current Mood: chipperCurrent Music: 1749. Pixies - The Sad Punk |
| Saturday, January 10th, 2004 | |
| 3:30 pm | "It's people! The human race is made out of people!" "Yeah, Chuck. We know." "Oh." i just gave birth and had twins. the blurty and livejournal are the same today, with the exceptions of the titles, mood and music. the title above is the original title of this journal, and the livejournal title relates to the story more obviously than this one. also, the song changed while i was pasting and writing here. naturally, this means that the song goes better with this paragraph than the rest of the story, at least that's how it was intended. so i encourage the listening to ELO - Living Thing while reading it, for the one person who actually does that (me). i wrote in the livejournal first because it seemed that i hadn't updated it in so long, then i saw that the blurty needed attention too so i pasted it here. it's just that i visit this damn site so often that i can never remember when i update and when i just read other peoples' musings. that's all. now, the journal in it's entirety. i just came back from 3 solid days of hanging out. sweet jesus. it all started thurs-day with figuring out what the hell we are going to do. i think i left the house around 6pm to go hang out with mct while tom fucked julie then we met up with him. yeah, that's right. see, i'm sorting my thoughts as i write this so it's not going to make sense at all and i'm not going to change it because im lazy. gregorian door to door door salesman (seller of doors from door to door) with a tendency to throw brand new rags at clean people. ok, so i went to mct's, watched tv, played vice city, then tom came and picked us up. we wanted to call ben but he had "other plans". naturally, we went into the default "something out of nothing" mode and tom mentioned this girl he knew from two years ago who he could be dating/casually inside of on a semi-normal basis right now. he decides to go to her house. not the smartest of moves, kinda creepy. what's that? what time was it? oh right. 11:17 when we pulled up. jon, after hearing the story, was right when he said it's not the best "drop by" time. ok, so it was hideously creepy. then we decided "what the fuck" and repeatedly called ben. when tom called, mct and i pretended we werent there so it would confuse ben, until i let out a blood curdling shriek. actually, that might've confused him more. anyfucks, we found out that they went to the shitty pool hall that sucks near neshaminy and went there. there we saw not only ben, but gerace, kimball and TB2! i hadnt seen any of those guys in so long. so mct, meself and at some points gannon attempted to beat the police training game from (we estimate) 1996. since mcawesome did the best, he gets the official rank, but i like to think of it as Lieutenant Thimasy McBearnon. also, that game leads one to believe that with 3 dollars in quarters, one could rise to a high ranking police rank. fuck it. after pool, we all decided on the 1950's-themed food-style restaurant that is usually nifty. it started out nifty, because we were all supposed to meet there. the three original members (me, tom, and mct) got there first and after about 15 minutes of ordering only water we got drinks and called ben's cell to find out that they decided to play age of empires. thanks 4 telling us guyz! "so that's it for the 50's," tim thought, "On to the Awesome 60's!" "You make me feel stupid, tim," said mct. "how the hell did you read my..." tim responded, just before he saw it. the hovering disc that had haunted too many of his dreams. he shook it off and they then went to mct's again. oh yeah, GREGG is the worst waiter ever to wait. so where am i? right, mct's. not actually at mct's now, but in the story. we played the new mario kart and tom printed out a picture of me, which was frightening.....ly awesome! we left mcsleep behind and went back to my house to get my guitar, then went back to toms so we could practice. actually we made a stop at super fresh i think it was, then tom's. we were going to put that picture of me in red's car to scare the shit out of him, but then we found out that tom's mom had the car the next day so we removed it. i actually thought it wouldve been funnier. we watched various dvd's, slept for a few hours, then practiced with reds the whole next day and completely finished 2 songs (and partially 1 song which is being a total dick). then i went home around 6pm, ate, and then went to babci's with elena where we watched law and order and played xbox. then jonny called me, and i went over there for some ale. i only had a few because i wanted to be able to drive home and sleep in my own bed. at 3:42AM, after two episodes of madtv and one kids in the hall, i left to face the bitter cold of the morning with my ankle socks and poorly padded jacket. everything was fine until i noticed the little yellow light saying "dude, you need to get gas really fucking bad." so i was like "fuck, why didn't you tell me before?" then the gas thing said "you never listen! look; maybe this isn't gonna work out." trust me, friends. it worked out. i coaxed the gas tank into staying with the sweet nectar of the middle east and froze several body parts to several other body parts doing it. then i came home. then i watched the sopranos. then i fell asleep. then i woke up. then updated a journal. then maybe i went to dinner with my family, but i didnt really have time because i had work in an hour and a half so i just skipped it. then i fuckin rocked. Current Mood: complacentCurrent Music: Steely Dan - Dirty Work |
| Thursday, January 8th, 2004 | |
| 3:42 am | ob-skewer NYC has changed to RB and AU for now. We'll see what happens. Current Mood:  deviousCurrent Music: Pink Floyd - Learning to Fly |
| Tuesday, January 6th, 2004 | |
| 5:00 am | my depression is a sweet one i take comfort when i get hurt. i always picture standing with people while a cold wind challenges me. i rise to meet it with my friends and accomplishments (as few and far between they may be) as my respective sword and shield. i'm ready to try new things now. the way i feel right now might change. it's probably affected by music or some other shit. frozen concrete finally has its chance to carve its path through the cities the river of black and grey will dance without the chance to save those it pities a gentle glow lulls someone to sleep while the animals fall under sway a distant relative pulls up in his Jeep to start the waking day good mo(u)rning it makes too much sense so much that you'll laugh inside the fence lies a slaughtered young calf NOT ABOUT SAVING NATURE! greenpeace out, tim Current Mood: coldCurrent Music: Greg Allman - I'm No Angel |
| Monday, January 5th, 2004 | |
| 2:25 am | one more for the road...and other pseudo-intellectual retrospective titles pet peeve: artists that title their "greatest" "hits" albums something like "Hits..." or "So Far..." (with the exception of CSNY) or shamelessly putting dates on it in assumption that more awesome music is ahead of them/us. i guarantee that's never the case when you expect it. i know every time i sit down and say "i'm gonna write an awesome song" i usually...well, i usually do. but other people, i bet they don't. but they're mortal. which is why they must never start a sentence with a conjunction like i just did. but i have free reign since i realize it's a mistake and i'm also a despot. say, has anyone noticed my basic knowledge of HTML? oh, by the way. i have a livejournal now because it's free now. this is still the primary one because your eyes wont confuse this one with LEPRECHAUN VOMIT i feel alot better about stuff today. more negative stuff to keep happiness away: pet peeve: biting the fork pet peeve: lies. well, not so much as liars. misleading is one thing. lying is something totally different. pet peeve: people who shave their eyebrows/freshly shorn eyebrows [when done incorrectly or TO THE MAX, people can look different and like some sort of robot replicant sent to destroy me. the only difference is the eyebrows. watch the eyebrows...so i figure just do away with it completely so we can tell who's a replican and who's a replican't. and maybe who's a rep(ub)lican(t)............] and now a well-timed ellipse to end this right... Current Mood:  highCurrent Music: Better Than Ezra - Burning the Map |
| Sunday, January 4th, 2004 | |
| 4:34 am | this is getting ridiculously good... can't...stop...brainstorming... Tetanus (spoken) does anyone else find it ironic that i was pierced so close to my heart? (scream) the pin pierced the flesh and i felt the pain ripple im finally him, the cool guy in the group the metal was cold as it went through my nipple am i gonna make it a bar or a dangling hoop? i did it myself with a pin from third grade (2x) (refrain) i hope i don't get tetanus especially with the cool stuff our parents arent gettin us i dont think that i'll get tetanus who are our parents for tryin to threaten us? funny how your goals change through time back then it was reading for food now im older and still in my prime and with metal in my chest im the coolest of dudes i did it myself with a pin from third grade (2x) (refrain) i hope i don't get tetanus especially with the cool stuff our parents arent gettin us i dont think that i'll get tetanus who are our parents for tryin to threaten us? this shits not something i want to be seen what once was a statement is turning to green maybe i should get dad, but ill get in trouble but i need to get to a doctor on the double (bridge - distorted whispering over an ambulance sound) (refrain) i've got tetanus it's a threat in us i've got tetanus it's a threat in us Current Mood: complacentCurrent Music: The Smashing Pumpkins - Aeroplane Flies High |
| 3:50 am | Our Love is Like My Tattoo in the Shower (Hauser, Babiasz) the sweet skull smiles at me from my arm i never meant to cause anyone any harm i expected it to last longer than an hour now our love's like my tattoo after my shower i tried...to make things perminant but our love just washed away because our love is like my tattoo in the shower i was gonna get it traced when i turned 18 it hasnt been easy being a tortured young teen our love was pressed on and moistened with water i hope she never forgets the things i had taught her i tried...to make things perminant but our love just washed away because our love is like my tattoo in the shower i did so much to keep her merry the water of cheating made us temporary i now realize how completely very unbelievably we were meant to be temporary i tried...to make things perminant but our love just washed away because our love is like my tattoo in the shower yet another WNA classic Current Mood:  blankCurrent Music: My Bloody Valentine - To Here Knows When |
| Wednesday, December 31st, 2003 | |
| 6:40 pm | supplemental material it's impossible to be the way you want to be at any given time. don't be so quick to judge someone, friends, for their emotional state is what separates you from them. one day you may be on the other side of the glass. as much as i am trying to rationalize you (two), it still manages to piss me off and depress me. i just switch sides. when i'm mad at one, i'm heroinized by the other. and not the good kind of heroinized. kinda like right after you come down or when you really need it and can't score any. or, so i'm told. Current Mood: cynicalCurrent Music: Pixies - Dancing the Manta Ray |