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[24 Apr 2006|11:07pm] |
I Finally Have A New Journal.
Comment On It So I Add You.
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) disko_beatzz_4
THANKS :)
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[10 Apr 2006|01:22pm] |
just because...
01. Who are you, what's our relationship?
02. How and where did we meet?
03. What's my middle name?
04. How long have you known me?
05. Tell me one good thing about myself?
06. When you first saw me, what was your impression?
07. My age.
08. Birthday.
09. My favorite band at the moment.
10. Colour eyes.
11. Do I have any siblings?
12. Have you ever had a crush on me?
13. What's one of my favorite things to do?
14. Do you remember one of the 1st things I said to you?
15. Describe me in 3 words.
16. Name 5 things I love.
17. Do you think I'm good looking?
18. How would you describe me to someone?
19. Would you ever date me?
20. Tell me one thing you've always wanted to say but never did.
21: What do you like most about me?
22: If we could spend a day together, what would we do?
23: Have we ever gotten in a fight?
24: Do you think we will be friends for at least 3 or 4 more years?
25. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
26. What do you think my weakness is?
27. Do you think I'll get married?
28. To whom?
29. What makes me happy?
30. What makes me sad?
31. What reminds you of me?
32. If you could give me anything, what would it be?
33. When's the last time you saw me?
34. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
35. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
36. Are you going to put this on your LiveJournal and see what I say about you?
37. If I was an ice cream flavor, which would I be and why?
38. What song (if any) reminds you of me?
39. If you could change one thing about me, what would it be?
40. Would you make a move on me?
41. Do I cross your mind at least 1 time a day?
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[02 Apr 2006|12:13pm] |
Today is my Half Birthday.
woo
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[01 Apr 2006|01:46pm] |
From the moment that i met you its been so damn real.
My heart seems to skip another beat everytime we speak.
I can't believe I feel so weak.
Tell me that you really need me and you want me and you miss me and you love me.
I'll be your lady.
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[31 Mar 2006|07:48pm] |
new fav:
heaven sent me a package in the form of an enigma
so i could learn to recognize the stigma
of the terrorizing kind, shameless ignoramuses and fools
who never learned to work with all they tools, they confused
bout the difference in between a remark and being mean
quick to cause a scene with acid tongue and hollow scheme
attackin dreams of my puzzle, personified by ebony sun-light
shinning vibrantly, in spite of the
iniquities that quickly lead from innocent to victim
slander the inflictions then you actin like she picked em
that's fucked up!
now i feel vindictive and i'm on a mission,
to efficiently evict your position on my plot line
you ran a stop sign and collided,
with decency, killing my every ounce of sympathizing
for the fate that waits beyond the fate
of the self believing amputee, the target of your damaging rambling
these snakes don't own a backbone,
they're serpents disturbing the earth slithering with their curse,
we won't concern them with anymore verse on to more noble causes...
warriors that stand with two feet,
please don't interpret this song as charity it's clarity and it's
ringing from every peak,
every beat you've drummed every note you've song is a blessing
caressing the skin of a vessel that's weakened by her demeanor,
if I could be just a little leaner,
then I'd be gazing on the greener,
but this is just a plastic plot to get your ass kicked out
of the mentality that there's another route,
not a shred of doubt I'm your friend till the end
you'll figure it out, my rhyme is stout
come out of your shackles and shine light casting a shadow standing behind you
I'm your shadow in any battle
when it troubles you
don't let it falter you
as long as you let him
he's under your skin
it's like a war zone combat, arson, sergeant, charge them
but you wouldn't face an m-16 with a machete,
you wouldn't take the field until your battle ready,
that's why it kills me to see you clam up and hide your pearl
when your pearl is like kryptonite to this fallen world
and your fitting right as rain inside the scheme of things
but the pain disallows you to truly take the reins,
and the flame of desire no longer will expire,
an evil empire conquering your shire,
but it will fall short and distort once you've harnessed the truth...
there's no such thing as solitude when you think about the friends heaven
sent who would bleed till the end of the earth to reverse this curse
first of all crawl before you fly
our first steps together, we're two birds of a feather
and we're flocking
aiyo my philisophy is obviously on the real
ain't nobody out there who can re-invent my wheel
when shit gets ill and twists up like a nappy braid
make the happy happen, start rappin bout the happy days
but what happpens when the the happiness is actin' up?
reactin to an allergy of "on the up and up"
should i suck it up and toughen up as much as pride allows?
or cash it in, commit a sin against my inner vows?
to have respect for every bit of what i got
and represent when in the spot, whether it's clever or it's not
i got to push on, stomp through the uncalm
word is bond!
but so is action, so there'll be no relaxin' in this final transaction
of heart for hardship, restart the spark with a departure from smart lip
let the cards flip...
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[18 Mar 2006|01:21pm] |
I Shot A Man In Reno
Just To Watch Him
Die.
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[05 Mar 2006|01:52am] |
i just got home from work.
and i decided that.
its about time for a new journal.
because i feel that ive changed,
even the slightest bit.
im tired of this user name too.
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[09 Feb 2006|05:20pm] |
i just got my tickets to Bamboozled.
STOKED.
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[23 Jan 2006|08:53pm] |
i miss my friends.
my old life.
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[16 Jan 2006|09:28am] |
He's so beautiful,
It hurts...
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[15 Dec 2005|04:44pm] |
Here's a note to you mom:
Why Don't You Just Drop Dead?
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[02 Dec 2005|07:00pm] |
now that the weeks over,
im staying home tonight.
my mom sucks so bad.
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[15 Nov 2005|10:20pm] |
Here,
It's Fruit Punch!
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[14 Nov 2005|11:16pm] |
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I Hate Him More Than I Thought Possible.
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[13 Nov 2005|01:16pm] |
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. it can be anything you want- good or bad. when you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or moritified) about what people remember about you.
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[10 Nov 2005|11:54pm] |
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Now The Mentally Challenged Community Can Grow Healthy.
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[02 Nov 2005|03:38pm] |
Philip James
and
Kyle Robert
are coming to see me this weekend.
my life is complete.
yay < 3
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[01 Nov 2005|03:18pm] |
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Bayside's Drummer Died...
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[23 Oct 2005|01:24pm] |
He Told Me He'd Teach Me How To Drive...
It's Gonna Be Stellar!
♥
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