Saturday, March 12, 2005

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And another boring day cometh.Atleast yesterday I talked to some "interesting" people.Damn peoples,I need somtin to do.And if I ever find out how my scanner works,im gonna start puttin up my knife sketches.But,il'l just wait for a friend to tell me.She's pretty smart.But,il'l just have to wait.
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Friday, March 11, 2005

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Half asleepness and boredom dont mix.Im gettin back on my workout routine.Running 6 miles aint what it used to be for myself.Jogged 3mi and ran 3mi.Yes im boring but its spring break and none of my friends are awake yet.I must sound like a grocery list how im typing.So,very,very bored.Watched Godzilla vs. Space Godzilla.Didnt even know it existed.Im gonna go now since I noticed im puttin in useless boring crap.laterz
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Thursday, March 10, 2005

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For all who dont know......my Spring Break.Yay....I think thats the word.In short,10 days of boredom.Nothin really happened as usual.My life is boring.laterz
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Wednesday, March 9, 2005

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Good morning to all!Its 5am,where are you at?Dammit.....im already bored.I might get to kick some people today.Hmmm....I do ramble on.DAMN YOU NEO!Randomness.Eh...before I bore you all to sanity's edge,il'l stop typing.
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Tuesday, March 8, 2005

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Boredom sucks.Didnt go to school.My lil sis a.k.a."The Midget" is in the hospital with a spider bite.Hope her fucking arm rots off.Nothin much going on.Just pointless rambling.PHUQUAD!
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Monday, March 7, 2005

   Goddamn Aol loving French Canadian Jew Bastartds!
Not really,but im pissed.My loving Grandfather canceled are aol.Thats what happens when you put your aol in someone elses name.Now,I have work to do.
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Thursday, March 3, 2005

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And,as before im bored again.But I have another poem that I wrote.
ALONE
All alone
face of stone
just hate the feeling
but I found my healing
she came to me in time of need
I was lonely
she just wanted to bleed
all things have changed now
all despair has left
but I still dont know how
my life is beautiful again
no longer filled with so much sin
I am in a dream
mind blank,
thinking of her eyes gleam
two outcast
loved by none
fell in love quite fast
my life is but a dream
and forever forgotten,
my gruesome past
you must think im crazy,
I can tell
gotta problem?
You all can go to HELL!

And that was a poem by Dante.
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Tuesday, March 1, 2005

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HA!I can write poems too ya know.But il'l never be as good as someone I know.So,hows this for a change.
What is this that stands before me?
A figure in black that points at me
Turn around quick and run,
Find out im the chosen one.

Big black shape with eyes of fire
Telling people their desire
Satans sitting there he's smiling
Watching those flames grow higher and higher.

Yes,I know im a bit sadistic but I dont really care.And NO,im not a satan worshipper,I worship nothing and no one.
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Monday, February 28, 2005

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Lyrics............again.....ish.
Slipknot
Before I Forget

Stapled shut - Inside an outside world
And I'm sealed in tight - Bizarre but right at home
I'm claustrophobic - Closing in
And I'm catastrophic - Not again
I'm smeared across the page and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
Catch me up in all your sordid little insurrections
I've got no time to lose - I'm just caught up in all the cattle

Fray the strings... Throw the shapes... Hold your breath... Listen

I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
Before I forget that

I'm ripped across the ditch and settled in the dirt
And I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one who's hurt
Pay attention to your twisted little indiscretions
I've got no right to win - I'm just caught up in all the battles

Locked in clutch... Pushed in place... Hold your breath... Listen

I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
Before I forget that

My end, it justifies my means
All I ever do is delay
My every attempt to evade
The end of the road and my end
It justifies my means
All I ever do is delay
My every attempt to evade
The end of the road

I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
Before I forget that


laterz.
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Sunday, February 27, 2005

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For all to never know,im in a dream.The most beautiful one ive ever had.Well,damn near broke my nose yesterday.When Bill hands me an un-marked 3in mag shot shell,im never shootin it.It was a 3/8 socket.My shotgun is heavy to absorb recoil,but that round was ridiculous.I hit my own face with my thumb from the muzzle rize.Other than that,somtin else happened.But my secret to never share.But one knows.
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