Tuesday, January 9, 2007

   feh.
. . . .. . . . damn. still alive. i cut my hair and didn't realize that it looked like dante from devil may cry. now i look emotastic. my friend adrien bit my arm and nearly brought blood. i'm resisting quite a few emotastic tendencies, it's not easy but i promised someone i wouldn't hurt myself, so i'm making good on that promise so as to not hurt them too. kicked some guy's ass today because he called my friend a dike. i told him to watch his back from then on. . . . byes . . .
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Thursday, January 4, 2007

hey
sup children? n2mh. just chillin in the computer lab and listenin' to aiden. it's not really interesting here as of late. just really repetitive. finally got my picture on myspace because i got a digital camera, yeah shocker. i can't go on the jazz band trip because i ran up the phone bill. damn. i was really lookin' forward to this year's trip, it's like the highlight of the school year. damn. . . i drew a cut on my wrist and put "don't be emo" so yeah, it's kinda stupid. because we're making fun of all the emo kinds in school and all the posers. by we i mean me and christa. so yeah. see ya'll.
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Tuesday, January 2, 2007

hey
what if you sincerely believed something was true, but you were dead wrong? what if you were so stubbornly sure that you were right, that you wouldn't even consider the truth? would the truth be silenced, or would it try to break through?
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Wednesday, December 20, 2006

   hey
sup guys, i'm still alive. not much to report. went on a band trip yesterday, played in some funeral, i mean nursing, homes. and then annoyed the shit out of kaylynn. we went to eat at bk, but the register guy kept staring at me, can anyone say perv? plus it didn't help i was wearing my naraku shirt, that sparked conversation. i wanted to crawl into mrs. harvey's cooch and die. that's pretty bad too though, because i could get lost in a cooch that loose. then we saw this woman who was a few m&m's short of holy shit, and there was a wheelchair traffic jam in the funeral, nursing, home hallway. we must've been speeding or something, cause they were going like two miles an hour. it was excruciating.
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Thursday, December 14, 2006

   hey guys. no intro today. had a run in with my ex yesterday. not a very good one either. i wasn't able to kick his ass this time, so yeahwasn't very good. well gotta go.
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Wednesday, December 13, 2006

hello
*steps through flames* helo there. thanks steve about the comment, it's actually a victory scene. i thought it would be a little too graphic for you guys, so i held back a little bit. we had a drug search a few minutes ago, and the dog sniffed at my emo friend, on of the trumpet players goes 'he smells your black sould!' everyone laughed, it was great. *random object flies behind me* oh snap, crystal's having another tantrum, i gotta go my children! *runs back through flames and dissappears*
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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

   excerpt from my story.
it was impossible to look upon the vast numbers of the slain without horror; everywhere lay fragments of human bodies, and the very ground was covered with the blood of the slain. it was not alone the spectacle of headless bodies and mutilated limbs strewn in all directions that roused horror in all who look upon them. still more dreadful was it to gaze upon the victors themselves, dripping with blood from ehad to foot, an ominous soght which brought terror to all who met them.
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Monday, December 11, 2006

hey
*walks slowly from darkness, though not exposing myself all the way* hello children. i very nearly got suspended today, someone pinned a very nasty letter on me, until i explained and showed the vice principle my handwriting. it was quite infuriating. *grins evilly, throwing decapitated head at your feet* beautiful isn't it? oh, i also found a very good book about vampires. it's called Twilight, by Stephanie Meyer. check it out. *slowly retreats into darkness*
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Friday, December 8, 2006

It's Cold Tonight
her eyes so cold i see hate. this blade sunk deep inside your wrist, it's not worth fighting, just resist. with a knife, a thought so sincere. five times the pain so make it last, don't walk away, don't walk so fast. well, i think i've lost my mind now, i know we've lost control but now we've got the time. we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up from this world or ours? it's so cold tonight. we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up? wake up, let's burn this whole place to the ground. you look so good. those black eye. i know that now i've missed the boat, and helped in cutting my own throat. i've found the cure, i've found what's holding us. hold on tightly, oh so dear. well i think i've lost my mind now. i know we've lost control but now we've got the time.we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up from this world or ours? it's so cold tonight. we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up? wake up, let's burn this whole place to the ground. you look so good. so what's next? you let the fire set you free. i know you're already dead, but you promised me. let's light this world. we'll meet in the afterlife. let's light this world, it's so cold tonight. all you need is fire and a friend to wish you well. now wake up from this life.we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up from this world or ours? it's so cold tonight. we're going nowhere fast. can you wake up? wake up, let's burn this whole place to the ground.
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Thursday, December 7, 2006

   violence is great
i got into a fight with brandon again, i kicked his ass children. not that it was that hard. lmfao. well, enough of being emo as fuck, that shit's for queers. lol. i was going to say a lot of insulting shit today, but i decided to be civil, not that that matters anyway. i'm talking to my best friend, he's gay. and he says hi. uhhhhhh, well i think that's it.

Death will make you dream past tense, your hopes fly high, and your life makes sense.
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