Thursday, August 30, 2007
quote... woo!!
Quote:
"Duct tape is like the Force... it has a dark side, a light side, and keeps the Universe together."
An Ode To MC's
*claps* dedicating my shit for the addicts.
Listening to: "Monster's Ball"
Actively Doing: Staring at the computer screen, feeling brain-dead. I'm a fucking vegetable in this society.
Thinking: Why the fuck did I become this year's martydom?
Inspiration: my head-fucked ex. fuck u I'm starting to actually hope they put you in the fucking slammer.
Feeling: all jittery. like a want a fight, or to save the word or sex or something. Some action lol ^_^ I'm craving drugs, man.
Today I have achieved: nothing. like every other day. fucking woopdy doo! *rolls eyes*
Need: a bundy in one hand and a bong in the other fuck school man this shit is gonna be the death of me.
Listening to: "Monster's Ball"
Actively Doing: Staring at the computer screen, feeling brain-dead. I'm a fucking vegetable in this society.
Thinking: Why the fuck did I become this year's martydom?
Inspiration: my head-fucked ex. fuck u I'm starting to actually hope they put you in the fucking slammer.
Feeling: all jittery. like a want a fight, or to save the word or sex or something. Some action lol ^_^ I'm craving drugs, man.
Today I have achieved: nothing. like every other day. fucking woopdy doo! *rolls eyes*
Need: a bundy in one hand and a bong in the other fuck school man this shit is gonna be the death of me.
Monday, August 27, 2007
Hilltop Hoods woo
*rolls eyes* I look like a demented walrus hahah. I <3 the beach
The two songs I really love are...
1) Stopping All Stations, Hilltop Hoods
2) Bleed It Out, Linkin Park
"The next train to Adelaide will depart from platform 1, stopping all stations"
Verse 1– Pressure
Early morn, train station, aching from the arthritis,
This war veteran knows what a hard time is,
He needs his pension, dementia and half blind is,
The reason he rides the train with no car license,
So he boards with an expired ticket has a swipe,
Gets a fine cos the change he got don’t add up right,
We’re taking about a man who never lived a lavish life,
Caught up in the age of computer chips and satellites,
A lovely lady boards looking tired and half awake,
He smiles, she’s reminds him of his wife that past away,
She says something as she walks right past his way,
His old hearing aid don’t last quite half the day,
Some young gentlemen alive with their laughter,
Approach the old timer and put a knife to his heart to,
Explain that money or bloods the price of their barter,
To a man whose friends probably died for their fathers.
Chorus
*Mixing*
Whatever it takes can justify,
Whatever ends we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, it’s just an observation,
So take a ride we’re stopping all stations.
Verse 2 – Pressure
It’s been a long night the suns lifting on a cold,
Morning but she’s drugged and drunk tripping on her stroll,
On the way home, she’s done with stripping on a pole,
But she can’t pay for her son living on the dole,
Jumps a train puts on her gloves she’s wearing black,
Being watched by some old mug she’s glaring back,
She’s on edge and got the bug from sharing smack,
So she says, “Hey, what the fuck you staring at?”
He smiles, an unsteady hand rubs on his dome,
She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone,
To the digger with a machete at his lungs and he’s prone,
He can barely stand but ready to stand up for his own,
She tries to help him she doesn’t choose to flee the car,
And catches a blow with enough bruise to leave a scar,
She starts fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars,
Aint it amazing how courageous human beings are?
Chorus
*Mixing*
Whatever it takes can justify,
Whatever ends we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, it’s just an observation,
So take a ride we’re stopping all stations.
Verse 3 – Pressure
He knows nothing but toil, strife and hard yakka,
Pissed at the world for playing wife in a slammer,
This man was never given a life on a damn platter,
So he jumps a train with knife and bandanna,
Boys at his back, sleazy, hardened and far,
From giving a fuck, an easy target his mark,
He sees an old man and says “See we’ll part with your hard,
Earned cash or rest in peace we can start with your heart.”
Some girl steps not afraid she’s gonna cop it sweet,
And gets decked before she made it even on her feet,
The old man leaped to her aid and to his horror he’d,
Thrusted his chest into the blade of his robber's piece,
He grabbed the wallet, dropped the knife as he fled the car,
Concerned about the loss of life he’d never went this far,
What’s done is done, he’d got the prize and he’d spent his half,
Of two dollars in change and a pension card.
So take a ride, cos we stopping all stations...
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
School is a thrill a fucking minute!
Listening to: 'Diary of Jane' by Breaking Benjamin
Actively Doing: Blogging, chewwing my nails, reviewing poetry.
Thinking: That my throat is sore.
Inspiration: Nada, really.
Feeling: that I'm trapped in a stuffy room (funny that), and wanting to punch a slut's head in. yay.
Today I have achieved: Stuff my cake hole all day until the canteen lady threw up her hands in (insert emotion here) as she saw me in the line and called out to me "Ur eating AGAIN?!" lol
Actively Doing: Blogging, chewwing my nails, reviewing poetry.
Thinking: That my throat is sore.
Inspiration: Nada, really.
Feeling: that I'm trapped in a stuffy room (funny that), and wanting to punch a slut's head in. yay.
Today I have achieved: Stuff my cake hole all day until the canteen lady threw up her hands in (insert emotion here) as she saw me in the line and called out to me "Ur eating AGAIN?!" lol
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Woozy's Party
Listening to: 'Misery Business' by Paramore playing over in my head
Actively Doing: Blogging, and art
Thinking: Art. And blogging. DOH! and fingers, eyes and toes crossed I get to go to Cairns and live with my bro ya know ya hoe! Haha
Inspiration: Nothing, that's why I'm pretending to do art but I'm really blogging ^_^
Feeling: Bloated. We finished the 40 hour famine this morning. Depressed because my hotmail has maintained the same status consistantly- nada! meh.
Today I have achieved: To eat! Something I didn't do yesterday at all.
Actively Doing: Blogging, and art
Thinking: Art. And blogging. DOH! and fingers, eyes and toes crossed I get to go to Cairns and live with my bro ya know ya hoe! Haha
Inspiration: Nothing, that's why I'm pretending to do art but I'm really blogging ^_^
Feeling: Bloated. We finished the 40 hour famine this morning. Depressed because my hotmail has maintained the same status consistantly- nada! meh.
Today I have achieved: To eat! Something I didn't do yesterday at all.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
woo
new email address cos the other one is so old it's embarrassing!
.... i_apothecary_u_pathogen@hotmail.com
listening to music
"open wide n then u'll find
I'm not ur friend, im just pretend"
Pretend, Sick Puppies
It's lunch at school im so bored as! Sweeet FA
Welcome to the real world, Sick Puppies, Borat style "VERY NIIICE HOOW MUCH?!" lol
^_^
xo Lu
.... i_apothecary_u_pathogen@hotmail.com
listening to music
"open wide n then u'll find
I'm not ur friend, im just pretend"
Pretend, Sick Puppies
It's lunch at school im so bored as! Sweeet FA
Welcome to the real world, Sick Puppies, Borat style "VERY NIIICE HOOW MUCH?!" lol
^_^
xo Lu
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bored,
lunch,
music,
school,
sick puppies
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