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[sighs sorri haltmier] [11 Nov 2003|06:01pm]
[ mood | numb ]
[ music | [the day seattle died] cold ]

i havent journaled in awhile b.c i am going thru some rough shit. [sorri for the language] uhm class, yeah i realli was out of it todai basically crying. so i didnt pay much attention to the discussion. i watched the movie and i thought it was cool. uhm my song i listened to is [the day seattle died] by cold. uhm its a tribute to the late kurt cobain. [rip]

Turn all the lights down low
Trying to fade your apathy
Made up a world where you can’t even be you
Star in a tragedy
Shattered voice on an open chord
they line up around the world just to hear you scream

Blown away by fame
We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
Never mind in faith
If you can't believe

planning in misery
The nightmare began when you closed the door
You sat in your angry chair and just tried to be you
The needle became your queen
The drug had become your enemy
And music was just a way for you to bleed

Blown away by fame
We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
Never mind in faith
If you can't believe

Blown away by fame
We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
Never mind in faith
If you can't believe
and you won't believe
and he can't believe

Blown away by fame
We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
Never mind in faith
If you can't believe

Blown away by fame
We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
Never mind in faith
If you can't believe
and you won't believe
and he can't believe
and they won't believe
and they can't believe

there are the lyrics. have a nice day.

::hump DA car::

hmmm [30 Oct 2003|07:43pm]
[ mood | numb ]
[ music | Days Of Phoenix- AFI ]

ayo whats up? nothing, class was complicated today, totally confused the **** outta me. any ways my response to class is different than usual, while listening to Black Angels i wrote what exactly came to picture in my mind. Tis a lil morbid but DEAL WITH IT..lol just kidding... so here it goes, dont laugh iF its bad...

Monochromatic screams echo throughout the night, the high pitch blood curdling sounds, ah music to my ears. As i sense her running through the darkness, the midnight sounds tear her to shreds. As i watch her fall and lay there while the night's light drifts upon her body she lays still. Although in the silence the beat of her heart thunders throughout the forest. As i glide close, blade enclosed in hand. Tears of fear and pain fall down her cheek. Blade to her throat, gagging her with a staind cloth, I drag her back to my lair. The sacrifice, awaits her. Red, White, Black candles flicker throughout the room. As i strip her of her clothes and put a silk white gown on, the faint smell of her hair sends chills down my spine. I lay her on the altar, stabbing her once with the knife. Blood sprays upon the white candles. She yelps in pain, cryingm slowly dying. The sound oh how sinful, melody to my ears. With the scarlet blood trickling down her forearm staining the sheets. She is bound to the headboard, struggling and crying, tears staining her dress. She lays there hopeless, oh how sexy she looks...I look at her and smile. Slowly i drip candlewax on her neck, she moans. Tsk Tsk such a pretty thing to waste. >shrugs< Oh well, i sit there sipping crimson stained wine from a jeweled goblet, pondering her fate. WHY COULDNT THE WHORE LOVE ME? tears slowly drip down my face. quickly i wipe them away, and slowly smile when i see the pain and horror reappear. Gliding towards her with black angels on each of my shoulders chanting me to do it. As i bring the blade to her sight she screams a horrible sound, the demons cover her mouth with staind hands, she tosses and torn, alas but she is bound. I grab ahold of her by her throat and gently kisses her lips. kissing her good bye, then again a hello also. Slowly as the black angels chant, i slit her throat from ear to ear. the screams fade into the gaging of blood. she slowly fades away. I float above her with angels in hand sipping our staind wine chuckling at the wonderful job we've done. When she finally flatlines, we carry her throughout the night, to the Devils Tree. Hanging her by her severed throat. I watch as day comes she sways in the wind and a knife pelted through her heart with a note: NOBODY LOVED ME...As i watch from my grave, watching the towns reactions, crying myself to sleep, but of joy knowing, I'll see her in the next life....Slowly i fall asleep singing our song softly......


hmm it aint as good as my other **** but it was just a response to the song.

MY active listening today was...Days of the Phoenix by AFI...Great mystical song. I still havent found out the meaning of the song, but i remember being told of fairy lands and magic...you decide what it means...

"The Days Of Phoenix"

I remember when I was told of story of crushed velvet,
candle wax, and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling
Beckoning to sleep,
Offering a dream

words were as mystical as purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage appeared
The time was so tangible, I'll never let it go
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
No one could see me

I fell into yesterday
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay
I fell into fantasy

The words were as mystical as purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage appeared
The time was so tangible, I'll never let it go
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
No one could see me

I fell into yesterday.
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay.
I fell into fantasy

The girl on the wall always waited for me,
And she was always smiling
The teenage death boys
The teenage death girls
And everyone was dancing
Nothing could touch us then
No one could change us then
Everyone was dancing
Nothing could hurt us then
No one could see us then
Everyone was dancing
Everyone was dancing

No one could see me

I fell into yesterday
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay
I fell into fantasy

Our dreams seemed not far away
Our dreams seemed not far away
Our dreams seemed not far away

I fell into fantasy

::hump DA car::

hmmm [30 Oct 2003|07:43pm]
[ mood | numb ]
[ music | Days Of Phoenix- AFI ]

ayo whats up? nothing, class was complicated today, totally confused the **** outta me. any ways my response to class is different than usual, while listening to Black Angels i wrote what exactly came to picture in my mind. Tis a lil morbid but DEAL WITH IT..lol just kidding... so here it goes, dont laugh iF its bad...

Monochromatic screams echo throughout the night, the high pitch blood curdling sounds, ah music to my ears. As i sense her running through the darkness, the midnight sounds tear her to shreds. As i watch her fall and lay there while the night's light drifts upon her body she lays still. Although in the silence the beat of her heart thunders throughout the forest. As i glide close, blade enclosed in hand. Tears of fear and pain fall down her cheek. Blade to her throat, gagging her with a staind cloth, I drag her back to my lair. The sacrifice, awaits her. Red, White, Black candles flicker throughout the room. As i strip her of her clothes and put a silk white gown on, the faint smell of her hair sends chills down my spine. I lay her on the altar, stabbing her once with the knife. Blood sprays upon the white candles. She yelps in pain, cryingm slowly dying. The sound oh how sinful, melody to my ears. With the scarlet blood trickling down her forearm staining the sheets. She is bound to the headboard, struggling and crying, tears staining her dress. She lays there hopeless, oh how sexy she looks...I look at her and smile. Slowly i drip candlewax on her neck, she moans. Tsk Tsk such a pretty thing to waste. >shrugs< Oh well, i sit there sipping crimson stained wine from a jeweled goblet, pondering her fate. WHY COULDNT THE WHORE LOVE ME? tears slowly drip down my face. quickly i wipe them away, and slowly smile when i see the pain and horror reappear. Gliding towards her with black angels on each of my shoulders chanting me to do it. As i bring the blade to her sight she screams a horrible sound, the demons cover her mouth with staind hands, she tosses and torn, alas but she is bound. I grab ahold of her by her throat and gently kisses her lips. kissing her good bye, then again a hello also. Slowly as the black angels chant, i slit her throat from ear to ear. the screams fade into the gaging of blood. she slowly fades away. I float above her with angels in hand sipping our staind wine chuckling at the wonderful job we've done. When she finally flatlines, we carry her throughout the night, to the Devils Tree. Hanging her by her severed throat. I watch as day comes she sways in the wind and a knife pelted through her heart with a note: NOBODY LOVED ME...As i watch from my grave, watching the towns reactions, crying myself to sleep, but of joy knowing, I'll see her in the next life....Slowly i fall asleep singing our song softly......


hmm it aint as good as my other **** but it was just a response to the song.

MY active listening today was...Days of the Phoenix by AFI...Great mystical song. I still havent found out the meaning of the song, but i remember being told of fairy lands and magic...you decide what it means...

"The Days Of Phoenix"

I remember when I was told of story of crushed velvet,
candle wax, and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling
Beckoning to sleep,
Offering a dream

words were as mystical as purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage appeared
The time was so tangible, I'll never let it go
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
No one could see me

I fell into yesterday
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay
I fell into fantasy

The words were as mystical as purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage appeared
The time was so tangible, I'll never let it go
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below
No one could see me

I fell into yesterday.
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay.
I fell into fantasy

The girl on the wall always waited for me,
And she was always smiling
The teenage death boys
The teenage death girls
And everyone was dancing
Nothing could touch us then
No one could change us then
Everyone was dancing
Nothing could hurt us then
No one could see us then
Everyone was dancing
Everyone was dancing

No one could see me

I fell into yesterday
Our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay
I fell into fantasy

Our dreams seemed not far away
Our dreams seemed not far away
Our dreams seemed not far away

I fell into fantasy

::hump DA car::

La dee dee da.... [27 Oct 2003|03:54pm]
[ mood | deep thought :-\ ]
[ music | >behind blue eyes< Limp Bizkit... ]

hey guys whats up? Nothing much here. Well here i am journaling again. My response to class today is, it was calm today, surprising. Well pretty much everyone was watching Mr. Haltmier set up an easy journal but i dont need to b/c mine is PRETTIFUL...anyways We lsitening to a musician by the name of John Scofield, he did an instrumental by the name oF IdeoFunk...it was pretty ******* awesome. It sounded like alot of electric and acoustic guitar... pretty cool huh....well yeah...i'll probably download it....

On to more awesome things....

My active listening, well people today its Limp Bizkit's cover of The Who's "Behind Blue Eyes". It's a beautiful song. I sooo ****** relate to it sooo much i know the feelings that they put into it. You can feel Fred Durst's emotions in this song....

"Behind Blue Eyes"

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be faded to telling only lies
[chorus]
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain woe
Can show through
[chorus]
Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4]
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one know how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies
[chorus]
No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

god thats so friggin' powerful....i cried listening to this song.....

::hump DA car::

La dee dee da.... [27 Oct 2003|03:54pm]
[ mood | deep thought :-\ ]
[ music | >behind blue eyes< Limp Bizkit... ]

hey guys whats up? Nothing much here. Well here i am journaling again. My response to class today is, it was calm today, surprising. Well pretty much everyone was watching Mr. Haltmier set up an easy journal but i dont need to b/c mine is PRETTIFUL...anyways We lsitening to a musician by the name of John Scofield, he did an instrumental by the name oF IdeoFunk...it was pretty ******* awesome. It sounded like alot of electric and acoustic guitar... pretty cool huh....well yeah...i'll probably download it....

On to more awesome things....

My active listening, well people today its Limp Bizkit's cover of The Who's "Behind Blue Eyes". It's a beautiful song. I sooo ****** relate to it sooo much i know the feelings that they put into it. You can feel Fred Durst's emotions in this song....

"Behind Blue Eyes"

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be faded to telling only lies
[chorus]
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain woe
Can show through
[chorus]
Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4]
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one know how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies
[chorus]
No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

god thats so friggin' powerful....i cried listening to this song.....

::hump DA car::

Music and the Human Experience Entry. [25 Oct 2003|11:35am]
[ mood | hyper ]
[ music | >Jeremy< Pearl Jam ]

hey! whats up? well since i cant comment in class about the discussions, unless i am going to be like that kid who raises his hand constantly for the hearing test, i will comment about the music i hear. So today we are listening to...."Jeremy" by Pearl Jam. basically the video was about a young boy who was tormented and teased his whole life. so one day in the middle of class he walks in with a gun and shoots himself. Now when MTV aired this video for the 1st ten times, no one seemed to mind it. Eventually parents and "THE SYSTEM" had a problem and banned the video until they block the suicide part out. See how odd it is that back in the early 90's you couldnt show that stuff...now you have the show The Shield, Niptuck, and others showing all graphic nature. JeEzE is "THE SYSTEM" ****** up. Here are the lyrics to "Jeremy"

"Jeremy"

at home
drawing pictures
of mountain tops
with him on top
lemin yellow sun
arms raised in a V
dead lay in pools of maroon below

daddy didn't give attention
to the fact that mommy didn't care
king jeremy the wicked
ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today

clearly I remember
pickin' on the boy
seemed a harmless little fuck
but we unleashed a lion
gnashed his teeth
and bit the recessed lady's breast

how could I forget
he hit me with a surprise left
my jaw left hurtin
dropped wide open
just like the day
like the day I heard

daddy didn't give affection
and the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear
king Jeremy the wicked
ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today
try to forget this...
try to erase this...
from the blackboard.

powerful huh? GREAT song...so think twice about making fun of someone...HAH yeah right...


-Katy-

::hump DA car::

Music and the Human Experience Entry. [25 Oct 2003|09:59am]
[ mood | hyper ]
[ music | >Jeremy< Pearl Jam ]

hey! whats up? well since i cant comment in class about the discussions, unless i am going to be like that kid who raises his hand constantly for the hearing test, i will comment about the music i hear. So today we are listening to...."Jeremy" by Pearl Jam. basically the video was about a young boy who was tormented and teased his whole life. so one day in the middle of class he walks in with a gun and shoots himself. Now when MTV aired this video for the 1st ten times, no one seemed to mind it. Eventually parents and "THE SYSTEM" had a problem and banned the video until they block the suicide part out. See how odd it is that back in the early 90's you couldnt show that stuff...now you have the show The Shield, Niptuck, and others showing all graphic nature. JeEzE is "THE SYSTEM" ****** up. Here are the lyrics to "Jeremy"

"Jeremy"

at home
drawing pictures
of mountain tops
with him on top
lemin yellow sun
arms raised in a V
dead lay in pools of maroon below

daddy didn't give attention
to the fact that mommy didn't care
king jeremy the wicked
ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today

clearly I remember
pickin' on the boy
seemed a harmless little fuck
but we unleashed a lion
gnashed his teeth
and bit the recessed lady's breast

how could I forget
he hit me with a surprise left
my jaw left hurtin
dropped wide open
just like the day
like the day I heard

daddy didn't give affection
and the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear
king Jeremy the wicked
ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in class today
try to forget this...
try to erase this...
from the blackboard.

powerful huh? GREAT song...so think twice about making fun of someone...HAH yeah right...


-Katy-

::hump DA car::

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