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Tuesday, March 21, 2006


A Little Pessimistic
I should begin an infomercial. "ladies and gentlemen, do you think you feel worthless? Well, just go to a school full of hypocritical, superficial, ass-wiping posers. In 90 minutes, you'll feel better about yourself, all the while thanking god you arent them." God, I'd be a millionaire. I'm pretty much back to my the-world-sucks-life-sucks-90-percent-of-the-human-race-sucks-and-they-all-should-go-screw-off-and-die mood. A little pessimistic, but hey, im usually an optimist. I NEED A CHANGE, DAMNIT!

I dont have any words of wisdom today, except for this: Have fun, People! Life is too freakin short to do nothing. Also, you were born an original, dont die a copy. Be your self. Its better to be hated for who you are, than to be loved for who you're not. GOD! Im quoting everyone today! Well L8r!

P.S. Anyone steals my therapy idea, Ill sue!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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Monday, March 20, 2006


   WTF, Mate?
Ok, Explain this to me:

1. I have coffee 5 days ago and get WIRED!
2. I have coffee the mext day and am half dead
3. I haven't had coffee since and today i was WIRED!

Anyone else see a problem here?

On a somewhat normal note, nothing new is goin on. Its just the same $#!t, different day. Though i seem to be in a better mood than yesterday. Anyway, have fun y'all.

OBEY, FOOLS!

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Sunday, March 19, 2006


Is Being Different Really That Bad?
I find myself as the lost, lonely Raven, Hiding in the house of the Swans. The people around me are so accepted and make more obvious my being an outcast. That which makes me who I am is also what singles me out. So many are handsome, while i am not. Even my Friends. Though I find myself, not jealous, but happy that they can find what i cannot. Even the accepted that surround me sympathize, but do nothing. Though, by now, i dont expect them to. They tell me their opinions of me, but never voice it. Its in their eyes, the path to the mind, that which speaks louder than the voice. Their eyes are all the same.
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Friday, March 17, 2006


   Just Playin...
I think ive figured out how to do stuff on my site, though i still have some learning to do. However, since i have nothing interesting in my life i leave you with the words of Rob Zombie!! Its his new song, Foxy, Foxy.

"Foxy Foxy"

He who gets slapped and he who gets saved,
He who brutalizes the timeless stage.
He is the mongrel, he wants it all,
He lives for relics, hang on the wall.

Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses

Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?

She who looks back, and she looks away,
She internalizes the motion wave.
She is the butcher,
She wants the air,
She hides the scars under her hair.

Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses

Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?

Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses

Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?

Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses

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