| i adore this. 2008-01-25 07:22:49 ET |
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"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to slide in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out and proclaiming 'Wow! What a ride, what a ride!'"
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| 2008-01-24 17:16:51 ET |
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fuck this.
i want palm trees and sand.
ONLY palm trees and sand.
oh,
and a gaslight anthem concert....
but mostly palm trees and sand.
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| 2008-01-22 18:24:51 ET |
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uuurrrrggggghhhhhh....
so bored...
just been fucking around on the internetz all day...
found a bunch of old pictures on my old photobucket account
from back in '05(goddamn that feels like forever to me now)
put em on my myspace...
my big bros got court tommorow.
might be going to jail for a little while.
fuck.
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| let me be clear,i've a mean streak my dear... 2008-01-17 13:38:29 ET |
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started school...
i like most of my classes...
my Mass Comunications class is a fucking joke.
its the equvalent of an Art foundations class,if your and art student.
we took a "pop quiz" yesterday on pop culture...
i got an 8.fucking bitch.
she asked what happen on oct.30th 1930,and everyone in my class thought it was pearl harbor.seriously.
i really dig my governments classes though.
one of my teachers is this really nice old german man
and the others name is madlock(hehe) and is already pushing me to do study abroad(i like the way this man thinks)
there is an insane amout of adorable boys that i had never noticed before,which makes me quite happy.
gonna go see the brass knuckle boys on friday,and then theres a rave on sunday.
and im out of school on monday,thankyouverymuch Mr.King.
do people up north celebrate Dr.martin luther king day like we do?
i wonder i wonder...
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| 2008-01-01 21:39:59 ET |
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Where have I been all your life?
Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses
Another year will pass us by
Making sense of nothing, in defense of something
I laughed too late and dug myself into a grave
This year I'll try not to think too much
This year I'll try to stand up for myself
This year I'll live like I've never lived before,
This is my year for sure
Another stupid clumsy story
More accidental aspirations
Another explosion of silence
I think I'm going deaf, or maybe I'm just hearing less
This year I'll try to only listen to myself
This year I'll try not to think too much
This year I'll try to stand up for myself
This year I'll live like I've never lived before,
This is my year for sure
I wonder where you'll be bringing in the new year
As midnight clocks are singing,
Good chance I'll be slobbering somewhere
Probably pass out, wasted, and sleeping until the smoke clears
Vague memories of midnight flash in tune to morning sunlight
Wake up knowing you'll never be there
I've got 100 resolutions, but I've got no solutions
I've got one song I write 100 times
And only a dozen or so rhymes
This year I'll try not to drink so much
This year I'll try to stand up straight
This year let's live like we've never lived before,
This is our year for sure
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