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Male Location ... Member Since 2006-05-26 Occupation Songwriter for a band, writer for a teenage life section in a newspaper Real Name Just call me Skully.
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All Nighter Read my lyrics.I've been quite lazy on writing my book.
I'm doing well, but I'm going to try to pull an all-night-er writing tonight.
I'll get all sorts of sugary things to keep me up.
I just hope the sugar won't reduce my concentration. Plus I have ADD and ADHD...so that might make it worse.
Uh...
Uh...
Listen to Green Day and the Living End!Click. Comments (0) |
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JO_OJ Read my lyrics.My sister is now on her trip. I get to use the computer non-stop!
I found this really cool site that lets you see what a site looked like in the past. For instance, this is Google in 1998. Here is the home site.
Yesterday I went to my friend's house.
He lives on a farm, so he's got plenty of land.
He built an awesome shed that has a pool table, couch, ping pong table, and air hockey table, AND a PS2.
It's far from the house..
It's really cool.
I'm going to go work at the library again today.
I want to write more of my book later.Click. Comments (0) |
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Sunday, June 25, 2006
You? Read my lyrics.Why are so many people saying "you" instead of "your"? Is it new slang? Are people just getting lazy?
(Answer that in the comments.)
Okay...
Last night, to celebrate my dad's birthday, my brother, sister, father, mother, grandfather, my mom's friend and I all drove up to a large town and ate dinner.
The food was great, I suppose.
Tomorrow, my sister leaves for New Zealand and Australia.Click. Comments (2) |
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Friday, June 23, 2006
CAKE! Read my lyrics.Today's my dad's birthday, and he bought the best cake of all time for his birthday cake-Russian Layer Cake. It simply owns.
It just tastes so good, I can't describe it.
I'm glad now that I can re-size images and make avatars. It was such a pain asking other people to make them for me. >_>
Well, my family and I are going to eat the cake now.
Bye.Click. Comments (1) |
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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Revival of Original of the Species Read my lyrics.Awhile ago, I worked on my first Anime Music Video, Original of the Species. The anime was Naruto.
I gave up on it, and worked on a different one.
Now, I'm starting it all over again.
I'll post it when it's done.Click. Comments (1) |
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Tuesday, June 20, 2006
O_O Read my lyrics. Currently Listening To: Deadbeat Holiday, by Green Day.
Mood: Warm.
I watched Anchorman-The Legend of Ron Burgundy again last night.
I watched all of the deleted scenes and bloopers.
That only made it 10x more hilarious.
I LOVE that movie! It's (In my opinion,) one of the funniest movies ever!
Brick Tamland...Well...Let's just say that he owns everyone and everything in existence. He's so stupid, I love that guy. He is SO FUNNY!
Here are some quotes from him.
Brian Fantana: No, the other thing - love.
Brick Tamland: Yeah, what is that?
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Ron Burgundy: Last time I looked in the dictionary, my name's Ron Burgundy. What's your name?
Brian Fantana: Brian Fantana.
Champ Kind: Champ Kind.
Brick Tamland: Brian Fantana.
Brian Fantana: No, you're Brick.
Brick Tamland: Brian.
Brian Fantana: I'm Brian.
Brick Tamland: ...Veronica?
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Brian Fantana: Don't get me wrong, I love the ladies. I mean they rev my engines, but they don't belong in the newsroom.
Champ Kind: It is anchor*man*, not anchor*lady*. And that is a scientific fact.
Brick Tamland: I DON'T KNOW WHAT WE'RE YELLING ABOUT!
Brian Fantana: You're with us, Ron, what do you think?
Ron Burgundy: [shouting] She... Sh... It's terrible! She has beautiful eyes, and her hair smells like cinnamon!
Brick Tamland: [shouts] LOUD NOISES!
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Brick Tamland: [when Veronica is replacing Ron after he fails to turn up] You're not Ron...
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Brick Tamland: Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart.
Ron Burgundy: I saw that. Brick killed a guy. Did you throw a trident?
Brick Tamland: Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident.
Ron Burgundy: Brick, I've been meaning to talk to you about that. You should find yourself a safe house or a relative close by. Lay low for a while, because you're probably wanted for murder.
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Ron Burgundy: Brick, where did you get a hand grenade?
Brick Tamland: I don't know.
(One of the best quotes ever.)
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Brick Tamland: Hey. Where did you get those clothes? At the toilet store? (He's so stupid.)
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Brick Tamland: [while coughing] Cough. Look over here.
[spoken]
Brick Tamland: Excuse me, Veronica?
Veronica Corningstone: Yes? What is it, Brick?
Brick Tamland: I would like to extend to you an invitation to the pants party.
Veronica Corningstone: Excuse me?
Brick Tamland: [struggling] The... party. With the... with the pants. Party with pants?
Veronica Corningstone: Brick, are you saying that there's a party in your pants and that I'm invited?
Brick Tamland: That's it.
Veronica Corningstone: Did Brian tell you to say this, Brick?
Brick Tamland: No. Yes. He did.
Veronica Corningstone: Okay. No. I don't want to go to a party in your pants.
Brick Tamland: Very well. Ian, would you like to go to a party in my pants?
Ian: No, Brick.
Brick Tamland: All right! Let's go!
[runs off, there is a sound of crashing off screen]
Brick Tamland: It's all right. I'm all right.
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Brian Fantana: Where is the suit store? We've been walking for forty-five minutes.
Champ Kind: Brick, I thought you said this was a shortcut.
Brick Tamland: Fantastic.
Ron Burgundy: Well, is it a shortcut or not?
Brick Tamland: Okay.
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Brick Tamland: I love... carpet.
[pause]
Brick Tamland: I love... desk.
Ron Burgundy: Brick, are you just looking at things in the office and saying that you love them?
Brick Tamland: I love lamp.
Ron Burgundy: Do you really love the lamp, or are you just saying it because you saw it?
Brick Tamland: I love lamp! I love lamp.
(Brick owns, huh?)
Brick Tamland: I'm Brick Tamland. People seem to like me because I am polite and I am rarely late. I like to eat ice cream and I really enjoy a nice pair of slacks. Years later, a doctor will tell me that I have an I.Q. of 48 and am what some people call mentally retarded.
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Brick Tamland: [opposing women in the newsroom] I read somewhere their periods attract bears. Bears can smell the menstruation.
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Brick Tamland: I ate fiberglass insulation. It wasn't cotton candy like the guy said... my tummy itches.
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Ron Burgundy: This is Ron Burgundy, proudly reporting once again for Channel 4 News. Today's story is one of the more remarkable things ever to happen to San Diago or even the world. But in order to properly retell it, I'm going to need some help from my co-anchor, Miss Veronica Corningstone.
Brick Tamland: [comes on camera] High Pressure systems...
Ron Burgundy: [shoves Brick] No, no, no, no, Brick. Go Stand over there.
Brick: High pressure systems...
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Ron Burgundy: Um, Brick, before I let you go, are you still having your celebrity golf tournament?
Brick Tamland: Um, no, no. Too many people died last year, so we're not gonna.
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Brian Fantana: That was some crazy party. I am hungover.
Champ Kind: I know. I woke up this morning and I sh*t a squirrel. I'm not kidding. It just came out of nowhere. I tried to flush it down the toilet and it crawled back up. So I've got a sh*t-covered squirrel running around the hallway and the trouble is-I don't know what to name it.
Brick Tamland: Oh, sorry, Champ. I think I ate your chocolate squirrel.
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Brick Tamland: Any moment now, a stork will come in with the new baby panda. Let's just see if I can see what's going on there.
[looks through the crowd at the panda giving birth]
Brick Tamland: Oh God...
[starts crying]
Brick Tamland: NO! I DON'T UNDERSTAND!
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Brick Tamland: (Is riding on a bear's back) Hey, Ron! I'm riding a furry tractor!
Here is a picture of Brick.
All hail and praise him! (Not really, but he still owns.)
6-16-06-The best night of my life. Read my lyrics.Keigan D. was a truly cruel person.
He had friends who stole, drank, and terrorized and beat up toddlers. Toddlers! Older kids as well.
Keigan was my greatest enemy. He called me gay, beat me up, told me I would never make it through life, and put me down. I HATED HIM.
And now...HE'S DEAD! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! Hallejullah! YES! YES! YES! YES! YYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!!
I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I know how cruel it is to praise a death, but this guy was a JERK.
The only reasons his "friends" stayed around him was because he threatened them with knives (KNIVES!) if they didn't stay with him.
Everybody hated him, save one girl.
I won't bother to go on how much I hate her, but this is WONDERFUL!
The band is kicking ass, I'm praised at Mizuho, I'm making so much money, Keigan is DEAD, and Carli thinks I look cute and mature! (Raises fist in the air triumphantly.) YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I LOVE LIFE!
Here is a song about the way I feel about Keigan.
"Ha ha, You're Dead!" By Green Day.
How do you get your sleep at night?
How did you get your noose so tight?
Like chewing on tinfoil its so much fun!
Gonna be dead before you're gone...
'Cause look how things have gotten
And I'll be happy so I won't pretend
And I'll be cheering that you're going down
And I'll be laughing, I'll be laughing!
How many feelings can you steal?
Gotta be part of your appeal
I can see through you cause you're wearing thin...
Like chewing on tinfoil once again
'Cause look how things have gotten
And I'll be happy so I wont pretend
And I'll be cheering that you're going down
And I'll be laughing:
Ha ha you're dead!
And I'm so happy!
In loving memory...
Of your demise!
When your ship is going down
I'll go out and paint the town!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
(HA HA HA!)
Ha ha you're dead!
And I'm so happy!
In loving memory...
Of your demise!
When your ship is going down...
I'll go out and paint the town!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
The joke is over!
You were an asshole!
And now you're gone!
As your ship is going down
I'll stand by and watch you drown!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
You're gonna be dead!
Just remember what I said!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Ha ha you're dead!
Happy Father's Day, I guess. Read my lyrics.My mom is being bitchy again, hurray.
I really hate falcon crest from Mizuho now because he put a stop to the votes. I usually am not one for meaningless insults, but he can be a real asshole sometimes.
He always rains on everybody's parade.
Happy Father's Day, by the way.
I'm going to go see Over The Hedge or Nacho Libre tonight with my friend.
On a heavier note, I forgot to tell you something yesterday.
The boy who jumped off the balcony two nights ago died after he was taken to the hospital.
He died of alcohol poisoning, and a severely fractured skull and elbow bone. Poor guy. Hopefully the big guy hates underage drinkers.
Meh. A pilot died during practice this morning for the Air Show.
That sucks.
So, I have no ideas for a new video. I want to do a tribute of some kind, but I don't know what to do. Click. Comments (3) |
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Saturday, June 17, 2006
Crazy Gig/Dance O_O Read my lyrics.Wow.
I think I can say that last night's gig was the craziest, funniest, and scariest one the band has ever performed at.
Okay...
We were playing a huge gig at my school, a summer dance, and we got to play the entire time.
They loved us, but that's not why it's so strange.
TEN PEOPLE tried to attack Sean and Sam, people were throwing CHAIRS, because they were mad that Ian wasn't there.
Somehow, I don't know why, but a Boston terrier was let loose in the gym and he tried to destroy the band equipment.
He was thrown outside. (Poor dog.)
Carli and her friends were there.
I got to dance with Carli...twice. (My heart was jumping at that point.)
I danced with three other girls...one of them tried to kiss my neck... O_O
Carli kept blushing whenever she looked at me.
She said that in the short month, I'd grown and looked more mature.
A bit cuter, too.
You've got no idea how happy I was to hear that. Especially from her.
Now for the scary thing.
Some kid was standing on the balcony railing.(Nobody is allowed up their during dances, and it's about thirty feet from the ground.)
He yelled, "Watch me! Watch me!" He jumped off of the balcony, hit the ground with a loud, crack!
He almost died. He was knocked unconscious.
Of course, he was rushed to the hospital.
(They'd found shot bottles in his pockets. Drunky... -_-)
What was so funny was that after that happened, Sam said to the crowd, "Okay...that was...a little...messed up..." Sadly...it was one of those times where you had to be there.
Today, I'm going to an air show at an airport right up the road.
I can bring a friend along, but nobody has called back yet.
I'm getting a lot more respect at the BBS nowadays.Click. Comments (6) |
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