Saturday, October 16, 2004

   Eh... I Feel Like Rambling...
So... RAMBLE I SHALL! Kay... What's the big deal with arm socks? What the fuck were the people who invented them smoking? Or did they just say, 'Let's make kids look stupid by telling them arm socks are cool and then posting on the Internet that they're not. What a perfect scandal!' Uh... sure it is...

And... I am going crazy... I am totally insane. I am starting to talk to posters of Billy Martin and once in a while licking the window... THAT'S RIGHT! I licked the window... Oh yeah. And I wrapped myself in Caution tape... Hehe... I had to jump in order to move... heeheehee... My dog eats peanuts... heeheehee...

Soooo... What's up mah homies? Ya even readin'? Cuz if ya ain't I get mah Thug friendz to beat yo assez up. Straight up yo. Eastside to the A-town uh... Thugglez? Kay whatever. I dunno how people can talk like that. It's gay. I personally can't survive without using proper grammar and spelling.

Woooooooo... Hehe... WOOOOOOOOOHEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHHWOOOOOOOO!

I'm depressed now... nobody visits... NOBODY CARES IF I KILL MYSELF! [Falls off chair.] Nope. Need to get higher. [Jumps off stairs.] That hurt... But I didn't die. DAMN! [Jumps off house and lands in a pile of leaves.] DAMN YOU TO HELL LEAVES! [Starts tearing up leaves.] AHHHHHHRRRGGGGAAAAHHHHHH! [Uncontrolable sobs.] THESE PEOPLE ARE FREAKIN' ME OUT! THERE'S THINGS THEY ALL WANNA KNOW! THEY WANT DOPE! BUT I AIN'T GOT ANY! AND THEY CAN'T SEE THE PAIN THEY CAUSED! AND BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! I'm gonna try to write a song here...

You can't see what you have done
Invisible scars trace into my heart which lies across the floor
But I am not completely dead
I can see the cheerful faces and the open door

Why can't you understand?
That I can't take this weight on my shoulders any longer
My head is about to explode
And all you can do is say, 'It's okay. It's okay...'
And I know damn well that nothing is all right
And why won't you ever feel?
The things that I have felt in these past days

And I'm twirling, twirling in these messed up emotions
And I'm swirling, swirling in this whirlwind of depression

I'm losing control on everything I once had
And I can't focus anymore
Your voice circles through my mind like a mosquito thirsty for my salty blood

Why can't everything be like it used to be?
So innocent and happy...
So why is the world covered in darkness?
Nothing seems to have it's colour...
But my vibes are grey... and no-one can change my opinion,
On what this world has become...

And I'm twirling, twirling in these messed up emotions
And I'm swirling, swirling in this whirlwind of depression

Just leave me alone...

HEY! Yeah.. That's MY song. So don't steal it or I will have my people beat up your people and your people will die and you will die also... MY SONG!

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