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Mon, May. 16th, 2005, 10:29 pm
Eternal Promise...

Ok, this is the Eternal Promise


I'll be here...
Why?
I'll be 'waiting' here...
For What?
I'll be waiting...for you...so
If you come here...
You'll find me...
I promise...

This is the promise given to friends from a friend.

Anyone can pass it, anyone can recieve it.

Yes, poetic im sure.

A friend of mine, said that I am re-collecting myself.
She speaks the truth...

I've lost touch with the Kyle.

He was a boy, full of joy, sincerity, and most of all
innocence (not that way, pervs)
He had dreams, wondrous, beautiful dreams. They were smashed to shreds like a shattered priceless vase. He was also a romantic. If you'll remember I once did a 'rant' about me bein a romantic.

This was a feeble attempt at Kyle to re-appear...

At first, you may not think its a big deal...
But what would you think if you found out that for the past 3 years, you've been living a lie?
HUH?!
WHAT WOULD YOU DO?!

Everything I've ever come to represent has been a lie...
All this death, destruction, etc.
It was a pathetic try for me (lets call him/me ...Keelay)


Star wars is still a big part of my life, it was a big part of Kyle's life too, but a VAST majority of it, was
Final Fantasy.

Ever since my cousin let me borro his copy of final fantasy anthology. I've been an avid fan...
No, not a fan, a fanatic.

It was my every move, every breath...


I need some deep down soul searching...

Watching the clip of the Final Fantasy 8 game (my favorite) I recall what I used to be.

Final Fantasy...
My gateway to the soul...


Won't you come with me...?
This is not a journey one man should partake on his own...




It was one song...Maybe I'm a Lion
That brought about this self revelation.

Maybe I'm a Lion, indeed.
This song has no lyrics, but has a profound question.
"Maybe I'm A Lion"
Even though its the final boss battle music, it give me hope...
Keelay believes hope is for the weak...
Kyle doesn't he holds onto the hope that one day...he'll meet that girl from his dreams.
Or...he'll be the hero.
Childish...Maybe...?
Fuck you.
just
FUCK
YOU!

This is to help Keelay/Kyle gather his thoughts, on who he once was, as compared to who he is now.

Kyle was a great, intelligent student..
Keelay is barely passing...but he will...

Kyle believed in band when it was a fun thing to do, with Concert Festival, friends, family.
Keelay believes its worthless, all the fun has been sucked out...

Kyle believed in hope, living, etc.
Keelay believes in destroying hope, destroying people, etc.

Kyle is a Jedi...
Keelay is a Sith....



Argh my head hurts.
As if two people are fighting an eternal battle for a spot in the galaxy...

Good and evil
Black and White
Yin and Yang

I'm going to sleep, maybe that'll help,

We can always hope

that this eternal battle will be fought and won
without casualties...


Goodnight...

Tue, Apr. 26th, 2005, 10:11 pm
Hmmm,

Yeah, two in one day. Something's definitely wrong (or right....?)


Ok, so apparently my two friends (dating) are havin a REAL SEXUAL FREAKIN relationship...

From what i've heard....D.d.d.d.DAMN

Yeah well, the girl in the relationship (...asuming ones a guy) is the agressor. But anyways, i told her exboyfriend what they do, and she...got....pissed at me.

:)

I'm causing strife and dismay with every breath now, go me...

And the other is a good friend of mine. She's a freshie, and a very nice (and looking) but i wouldn't date her, no offense, i just wouldnt.

Anyways i was jokin around with her talkin about how she turned her exboyfriend (who im not real fond of) gay, and stuff.


I was kidding.

But I do so love bein annoying to people, and pissing them off, causing strife and dismay.


Yep, I love bein evil.

But oh well, I could seriously do better.

Tue, Apr. 26th, 2005, 09:39 pm
Ugh

Ok, it's been a while since i've posted anything and lemme say this...

Fuck you all..
I can't stand the look of any more of you whiney little fuckers.

After spring break, my drumline went to ohio, we came in 20th outta 36.

Go us...yay...

I also bought a plastic lightsaber for 7 bux at Target.
I bring it to school on a regular basis.
After all of the laughter i've been put through, i can only say.
SHUT THE FUCK UP!

So WHAT IF I CARRY AROUND A LIGHTSABER?!
WHATS IT TO YOU?!?!

Die and burn in hell, fuckers.

Oh and what the fuck is with this?

My mom is sleepin on the couch now...
Her bed is perfectly fine, its clean, has covers, and everything.
But she insists on sleeping downstairs.

Here ya go mom,

SLEEP IN YOUR DAMN BED!
WTF IS WRONG WITH UR BRAIN?!

And also
I'm the oldest of 5 in my moms side of the family.
....which also means i'm the smartest one in my damn family.
Shame isnt it?

I found out a few things about myself

Im most like Jack Sparrow (movie char)
Im most like the guy who says "here's johnny" (evil char)
Im most like Sonic the Hedgehog (video game char)










I have a keychain, it reads: "I do not discriminate, I hate everyone!"
People don't believe me...and apparently there is no way of proving it to them through conventional methods (and methods resulting in my demise).




I seriously think...the world should be destroyed.
Just to put everyone outta their misery.

But that's for another rant





COMIN UP!
"Putting people outta their misery!"

Sun, Apr. 10th, 2005, 11:28 pm
ashton kutcher

Ok, this little idiot was discovered a few years ago and given a role on That 70's Show.

He plays a complete dumbass.
His first big hit movie
He plays a complete dumbass in Europe.
In The Butterfly Effect
he doesn't play a dumbass, but rather
an intellectual human who knows what he's doin with his brain.
And everything after that
he plays a dumbass.

He gets one good role, and then everything else is fucked up.
I'm sick of it.

Give the guy a non-dumbass role.

Or kill him



(i'm just tired of seein a decent actor get fucked, other than that, i just dont like him)


have a nice day

and worship your overlord


or die

Tue, Mar. 1st, 2005, 10:23 pm
new series !!!

Yeah, I'm going to be doing a new little, story thing.

It's going to be based on my adventures in norrath.

The main character is Driahaun, an Erudite Summoner.

Some info about him

Name: Driahaun
Age 18
Resident of: Starcrest Commune
Level: 14
Artisan Level: 6

Wed, Feb. 23rd, 2005, 07:21 pm
my utopian society

I was sitting in english class one day last week. And one of the 'rednecks' blurts out to the class while the teacher was out 'why does she always pick on me? I see half the class asleep and she picks on me!'

I would've said something, but anything would've stupified him.

Which made me think..

If we live in a society now, why do we still allow such fuck-heads to live?

Which made me think more... Of my Utopian Society

There is a heirarchy in my society.


Here goes:

~~~~>Overlord Blanton (me, incase you didnt know, dumbasses)
Basically, I rule the world. Since I am currently in the school system, lets do that.
There are no longer the 12 year schools. Schools go from every 9 weeks. You are placed among the group you act, in direct correlation to your grades.

So if Alan Yates (even lives in my society) goes to school. He will be in Upper Second Grade.
Get it?

If you act like you have some damn sense and make decent grades. You will be out of school a while earlier.
You start school at age 6.

~~~~>Second in command: David Smith and Aaron Greer
The reason there are two in command is simple. Checks and Balances. Of course, I have the power to 'over-rule' anything they do. But chances are, I won't.

~~~~>Security: Katrina Jarrio
Katrina is put in head of security for one reason. She's loyal to her friends. She would protect me and everyone with her superior intellect. She would see to the protection of the people, but would only protect the citizens.

~~~~>Treasurer: Jill Wyatt
Jill is a freakin genius. She ranked 25th out of 800+ in her class. Only a sophomore. She would keep track of expenses and how much to pay citizens each month.

If you last for more than one year in the same group (i.e. Upper Second Grade), you will be executed.
You can plead your case, but chances are. You won't win.

Housing

There are no races. Being in a race labels you. In Utopia, you are just a refugee.
Mainly because you (chances are) won't be here long enough.

Ok, back to housing.
Every family is limited to having 2 children. Anymore, and they will be slaughtered and fed to a pack of hungry wolves upon its first birthday. Assuming we don't discover it before then.

Hospitals.
Hospitals will only deny service to those who cannot afford it.
I have no patience for those of you who want to fuck up my system.
If you can't afford it, go home.

Insurance.
Insurance only covers hospital visits, car, and home.


I'm not finished yet.
But that's just about 10% of what I have.

BTW

If you aren't a refugee, or a citizen, you will 90% likely be tortured for 7 hours a day. You have no access to any part of the town, and u live on the outskirts in tiny little huts, each is the same size, length, etc.

Become a refugee, or a citizen...

Thu, Feb. 10th, 2005, 09:52 pm
Arguement on the Internet

 

Basically, you think your big and bad for being a badass on the internet...

 

 

Thu, Feb. 3rd, 2005, 08:56 pm

Credit to: David

Wed, Feb. 2nd, 2005, 10:48 pm
Welcome to hell!

Ok, for those of you who pressed the 'random' button on LJ. It must've brought you here.

Anyways...


I really don't see anything on this world, as being worthy of being here.

I'm not one of those gothic freaks. Get some sunlight, it wont kill you.


But evil is not something you are

it is something you feel

it courses through your veins
your every thought
your every move

I feel nothing but that all day. Mentally inferiors walk up to me all the time and ask why I do what I do.

Simple.

I choose to

I choose to be evil. I just don't show it.

Oh yeah, and mom, if you read this...good, you finally see how I really am.

Send me to therapy if you want, I'd like to see them try something on me...

I don't feel many emotions, most of which have been nulled through the 16-17 years i've been here.

I don't care about the tsunami victims, let them starve, there's nothing we can do
I don't care about the trade center, find them if you must, just don't let it bother me.

Thank you, and go kill yourself

Your only goal in life has been fulfilled.

Wed, Feb. 2nd, 2005, 10:39 pm
Look at the expression on my face...

Ok, look at my face... does it look like i care about what you think?

short answer: NO!

People come up to me all the time and ask me some of the most random shit I've ever heard.

Most are so bizarre, I dare not speak them, for fear of lowering my INT.

INT = Intelligence
WIS = Wisdom

Two of the character traits I train hard in.

just fyi

back to point

Alan Yates (sophomore) goes over to the other drummers and asks "Do your boxers match your shirt?"

They all reply wether or not it does.

He then proceeds to walk over to me and ask me that, while lifting up his shirt.

few things:
1) That's gross
2) I dont care
3) Why are you asking me?

He is always doing something like that.
Whether it be from making fun of people who try to help us in class, or people he feels superior to

He's not superior to anyone. He's the only person i know who is truly african american trash.

He's white too, a white african, wigger :)

He feels the need to call everything/one gay or some variation of that word.
When we were trying on our [ugly] uniforms for Indoor (see below) he was walking around lifting his shirt up and asking if they thought the pants were too small. (apprently he gets a thrill from people he calls gay looking at his 'ego')

wtf is wrong with his head

Another instance

Someone walks up to me and just asks me plain out, the most idiotic question. I'd repeat it, but i dont want to lower my INT/WIS.


I seriously hate people who feel the need to tell me things I obviously don't care about.


Fuck off

Die

Or do something where i don't have to be duped into being near you.


Thank you, and go kill yourself.

Wed, Feb. 2nd, 2005, 10:24 pm
Ugh...

I swear, If i had known that a couple of months ago, I would be working this hard, and not getting paid for it, i would've definitely not signed up for Indoor Drumline.


Its complete shit.

The music sux, I hate 90% of the people in it.

And It's too much work for me to give a rats ass about.



All I want to do is work on my school work (yeah...work)
and play or make rpg's.



I'm so tired of this bullshit.

Sun, Jan. 16th, 2005, 06:14 pm
Heaven forbid people actually think for themselves...

If you've ever been to church, then you know that 90% of all old people (aka 'shut the hell up grandpa') think the world is coming to an end.

And most of the WiC2AE (World is coming to an end) stuff happened in 1999 C.E.

The world-reknown Y2k scare.

"Will the computers shut down and destroy us all?"
"Will there be a worldwide crime wave that will kill us?"

Then what happened?
The fecking computers just changed the numbers of their date to 2000.

Why did you 'geniuses' not see that?
Why didn't Miss Cleo see that?

Why?

Because people don't think for themselves, sadly.

Well anyways,

I was ridin in the car with my mom when she mentioned something wierd...

"You know that tsunami. it supposedly knocked the earth off its axis. and we supposedly lost 1 second in the day."

"Mom, how high was the tsunami?"

"About 60 feet, why?"

"Simple, the chances ofa 60 foot wave knocking the earth off its axis even the slightest bit, is slim to none."

"...."

She didnt say much after that, and i thought that was pretty hilarious.

One 60 foot wave, can slap around the earth that is billions of miles wide/thick.

And while im here.....we don't need to help them...

Call me whatever you want, we need to worry about the problems over here before we worry about one of the poorest countries in the world.

On the other hand....kids everywhere will suffer because they wont have their tiny little bullshit toys.

So lets not even help them!

My brother and mom were talking about how the worldis coming to an end. when I chimed in...

"Do you two not realize that people have been saying the world is coming to an end since forever? If you honestly think of it, tsunamis have shattered the earth as well as earthquakes. as well as diseases."

"Kyle, these people have nothing at all." -Chrystian said-

"So?













In general.

The world isn't coming to an end.

And think for yourself..




And we don't have to help them, let them help themselves, or die...


Yes.....I'm evil.....don't like it?
Kill yourself, i need you not.

Sat, Jan. 15th, 2005, 11:01 pm
Talking with nick, rp'ing with nick

AngrdOmniscient1: --appears before nick, weighing very little, hair falling out-- niiiiiick, save meeeeee
DHSMafiaNick: 0_o
DHSMafiaNick: the hell?
AngrdOmniscient1: craaaack
DHSMafiaNick: hahaha
DHSMafiaNick: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: eeeeeeveeerrr craaaack
AngrdOmniscient1: o.o jp
DHSMafiaNick: no crack for you!
AngrdOmniscient1: i've played that game almost all day
DHSMafiaNick: (everquest nazi)
DHSMafiaNick: haha
AngrdOmniscient1: lemme see
AngrdOmniscient1: woke up, played eq
AngrdOmniscient1: server went down, played KOTOR
AngrdOmniscient1: got off KOTOR, played EQ
DHSMafiaNick: my name is Anna. I am 6 years old. My daddy killed me 1 year ago. He stabbed me with a knife 12 times. I have possessed the person typing this. If you don't tell 20 people about my story within the next 10 minutes, I will be standing in the next doorway you turn into with a knife, or I will crawl onto your bed at night with it. You will not mistake me. I am wearing a tattered white blood stained dress, the one my daddy killed me in, and I have long dark hair. Please tell anyone..no send backs
AngrdOmniscient1: b b b b bullshit
DHSMafiaNick: i know
DHSMafiaNick: friggin HILARIOUS
DHSMafiaNick: ppl are sending this shit left and right
AngrdOmniscient1: i've gotten that thing in emails
DHSMafiaNick: morons
DHSMafiaNick: besides
DHSMafiaNick: ghost or no
DHSMafiaNick: i can EASILY overpower a 6-year old girl w/ a knife
DHSMafiaNick: lol
AngrdOmniscient1: LMFAO
DHSMafiaNick: i'll get a friggin baseball bat and finish what daddy started
AngrdOmniscient1: hahahahhahahahahahahaha
DHSMafiaNick: 8THWACK*
AngrdOmniscient1: i'll grab my sword and chop her to hell
AngrdOmniscient1: or take her head off
DHSMafiaNick: *THWACK*
DHSMafiaNick: *THW-CRUUUUNCH*
DHSMafiaNick: hahaha
DHSMafiaNick: no more 6 year old ghost
AngrdOmniscient1: its said that if you take a head of a body, and it gets buried like that
DHSMafiaNick: just a broken corpse and a knife
AngrdOmniscient1: they become ghosts and wander the world
AngrdOmniscient1: in a white blood stained tattered dress
DHSMafiaNick: the hell they do! *loads shotgun*
AngrdOmniscient1: w00t
AngrdOmniscient1: RESIDENT EVIL
DHSMafiaNick: yessir
DHSMafiaNick: only with more ammo
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: UNLIMITED AMMO
DHSMafiaNick: LOTS more ammo
DHSMafiaNick: and weedwhackers as weapons
AngrdOmniscient1: --punches in code into arm band which turns out to be a gameshark/codebreaker for life--
DHSMafiaNick: like the classic SNES game, Zombies Ate My Neighbors
AngrdOmniscient1: oooooh yeah
AngrdOmniscient1: --drinks the purple potion--
DHSMafiaNick: lol
AngrdOmniscient1: --turns into a purple hulk--
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: har har har har
DHSMafiaNick: that game is such a classic
AngrdOmniscient1: i loved that game
AngrdOmniscient1: kinda creepy
AngrdOmniscient1: --walks outside--
DHSMafiaNick: i love running down werewolves with dishes and silverware
AngrdOmniscient1: --ground trembles--
DHSMafiaNick: it was creepy
AngrdOmniscient1: --trembles get closer--
DHSMafiaNick: THE BABY!
AngrdOmniscient1: --looks up and sees THE BABY--
AngrdOmniscient1: YES
DHSMafiaNick: I LOVE THE BABY!
AngrdOmniscient1: --sneaks to nicks house--
AngrdOmniscient1: you ready?!
DHSMafiaNick: I'll blow it's baby ass straight to baby HELL!
DHSMafiaNick: *pulls out bazooka*
AngrdOmniscient1: --grabs weedwacker--
DHSMafiaNick: haha
AngrdOmniscient1: --revs it up--
AngrdOmniscient1: LETS GO BABY!
DHSMafiaNick: *gathers popsicles and soda cans*
DHSMafiaNick: BRING IT ON!
AngrdOmniscient1: --looks around--
AngrdOmniscient1: --sees small shapely figures on the ground--
AngrdOmniscient1: nick.....how old is your sister.....?
DHSMafiaNick: whoops......can't forget my trusy squirt gun..... *picks up*
DHSMafiaNick: haha 12.......
AngrdOmniscient1: ITS THE TOYS!!!!
AngrdOmniscient1: --runs down toys with wacker--
DHSMafiaNick: AHHH!
DHSMafiaNick: *throws soda can grenades*
AngrdOmniscient1: lemme see
AngrdOmniscient1: --scrolls through weapons--
AngrdOmniscient1: what else was there?
DHSMafiaNick: *they miraculously explode on contact*
DHSMafiaNick: bazooka
DHSMafiaNick: dishes
AngrdOmniscient1: dishes
AngrdOmniscient1: cans
DHSMafiaNick: silverware
AngrdOmniscient1: potions
DHSMafiaNick: popsicles
AngrdOmniscient1: --sees a cat in a tree--
AngrdOmniscient1: --sees the toys trying to get the cat--
AngrdOmniscient1: --toys reach the cat--
AngrdOmniscient1: --cat dissapears in a poof--
DHSMafiaNick: *attempts to reach a girl on a trampoline surrounded by zombies* (she doesn't seem to notice them......)
AngrdOmniscient1: yeah that always bothered me
AngrdOmniscient1: --ground trembles again--
DHSMafiaNick: *they get her and she dies with a horrible bloodcurdling scream*
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: --ground trembles more--
DHSMafiaNick: I HATED when victims died
AngrdOmniscient1: --ANTS POP UP
AngrdOmniscient1: AAAAAH
DHSMafiaNick: i got freaked out by the screams
AngrdOmniscient1: --grabs soda can--
DHSMafiaNick: the ants!
AngrdOmniscient1: --chunks it--
DHSMafiaNick: I loved them!
DHSMafiaNick: OH!
DHSMafiaNick: MORE WEAPONS!
AngrdOmniscient1: --kablooosh--
DHSMafiaNick: there was a martian bubble gun
DHSMafiaNick: and a football
AngrdOmniscient1: martian buble gum?
DHSMafiaNick: gun
AngrdOmniscient1: oo
AngrdOmniscient1: OOOOOOOOOO
DHSMafiaNick: remember the level called "mars needs cheerleaders"?
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao yes
DHSMafiaNick: my fav. level
AngrdOmniscient1: i loved the football level
AngrdOmniscient1: i hate football players
DHSMafiaNick: you're on a friggin football field
DHSMafiaNick: gunning down jocks
AngrdOmniscient1: and there's a baby sittin on the sidelines
DHSMafiaNick: yep
DHSMafiaNick: martians going for the cheerleaders
AngrdOmniscient1: --grabs weedwacker--
DHSMafiaNick: i cap a jock w/ the bubble gun i find from a slain martian
AngrdOmniscient1: --starts to moy down football player running down the street--
AngrdOmniscient1: --strangely enough in patterns--
DHSMafiaNick: haha
AngrdOmniscient1: --tremble tremble tremble--
AngrdOmniscient1: BABY'S BACK
DHSMafiaNick: damn.....
AngrdOmniscient1: --turns around right in the face of the baby--
AngrdOmniscient1: .....mommy
AngrdOmniscient1: --dies at the hands of the baby--
DHSMafiaNick: *throws a fork at the baby, nailing it in the eye*
AngrdOmniscient1: --reappears--
AngrdOmniscient1: .....w00t
AngrdOmniscient1: extra lives
DHSMafiaNick: it "dies"
DHSMafiaNick: (by shrinking)
AngrdOmniscient1: damn.....baby needs new diaper
DHSMafiaNick: into a regular baby
DHSMafiaNick: haha
AngrdOmniscient1: i forget
AngrdOmniscient1: what was the final boss?
DHSMafiaNick: Dr. Toungue
DHSMafiaNick: he turns into a spider
AngrdOmniscient1: don't remember that
DHSMafiaNick: and ya gotta tear through webs with the weedwhacker
DHSMafiaNick: then hit him with.......anything
AngrdOmniscient1: oooooooh yeah
AngrdOmniscient1: --as he says that, he walks into a spider web--
AngrdOmniscient1: aAAAAAAAAA
DHSMafiaNick: oh
AngrdOmniscient1: --freaks out over nothing--
DHSMafiaNick: more weapons
AngrdOmniscient1: .......
DHSMafiaNick: tomatoes
DHSMafiaNick: flamethrower
DHSMafiaNick: lord.
AngrdOmniscient1: ?
DHSMafiaNick: last hours as a bachelor
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: that's right
DHSMafiaNick: I get married tomorrow....
AngrdOmniscient1: BACHELOR PARTY
DHSMafiaNick: haha
DHSMafiaNick: *Richard Barbee pops out of a cake*
AngrdOmniscient1: eeeeeeeeeeeeew
DHSMafiaNick: AHHHH!
DHSMafiaNick: GROSS!!!!!!!!!!!!
AngrdOmniscient1: --hides virgin eyes--
DHSMafiaNick: lmfao
AngrdOmniscient1: --uses weedwacker--
AngrdOmniscient1: --throws soda 'nade--
DHSMafiaNick: hoses Barbee with squirt gun
DHSMafiaNick: *throws a football*
DHSMafiaNick: *Barbee's fat jiggles as the football bounces harmlessly off him.*
AngrdOmniscient1: EEEEEEEEEEEWIE
AngrdOmniscient1: --uses bazooka--
AngrdOmniscient1: --bounces off and hits the house behind us--
AngrdOmniscient1: .........damn
DHSMafiaNick: *with a deafening cry of "FRAT PARTY!!!" he chrges*
AngrdOmniscient1: fjkdasfoha
AngrdOmniscient1: AAAAAAAAAH
AngrdOmniscient1: --runs and tries to hide--
DHSMafiaNick: there is no escape
AngrdOmniscient1: --gets hit.........and dies--
AngrdOmniscient1: --dissapears--
DHSMafiaNick: from the huge mound of flesh that is.....
DHSMafiaNick: Richard Barbee....
AngrdOmniscient1: --tremble tremble tremble---
AngrdOmniscient1: --the ants are back--
DHSMafiaNick: AHHH!
AngrdOmniscient1: --ants reach up and grab richard from a hole under the cake--
DHSMafiaNick: haha
AngrdOmniscient1: --richard screaming FRAT PARTY all the way down--
AngrdOmniscient1: --CRUNCH--
AngrdOmniscient1: --.....paaar.........t...........y
AngrdOmniscient1: --
DHSMafiaNick: fire extinguisher
DHSMafiaNick: holy cross
DHSMafiaNick: that's it
AngrdOmniscient1: and the potions and keys--
AngrdOmniscient1: --reappears--
AngrdOmniscient1: i swear, the guy char
AngrdOmniscient1: had those ugly 3d glasses--
DHSMafiaNick: ha
DHSMafiaNick: he was cooler than the gorl
DHSMafiaNick: girl*
AngrdOmniscient1: yeah
AngrdOmniscient1: omg
AngrdOmniscient1: so tired
AngrdOmniscient1: bbl
DHSMafiaNick: k
DHSMafiaNick: peace
AngrdOmniscient1: good luck
AngrdOmniscient1: !
DHSMafiaNick: lol
DHSMafiaNick: thanks
AngrdOmniscient1: --hands nick a potion of 'Reverse Marriage'--
DHSMafiaNick: thnk God....
AngrdOmniscient1: drink this and you'll be single for approximately 20 years
AngrdOmniscient1: but you'll also be really poor, living in a crappy apt complex
AngrdOmniscient1: o.o
AngrdOmniscient1: side effects may include:^
DHSMafiaNick: better than living with Hope
AngrdOmniscient1: whar is the weddin anyways?
AngrdOmniscient1: online?
DHSMafiaNick: movie theatre
AngrdOmniscient1: lmfao
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Wed, Jan. 12th, 2005, 10:37 pm
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Jailed for a Song



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Wed, Jan. 12th, 2005, 10:22 pm
Teenagers and their cars...

If you know me, then you SHOULD know that I don't like much of anything.

One of these being people modifying their cars to make them look better than they are.

What in the hell makes people want to take an old piece of shit and modify it to make it run faster so they can enter street races?!

What the fuck...

Alan Yates (10th grade) has a new car magazine every month. I don't know which mag sub it is, but its stupid.

They sell car parts through mail order.

He came up to me one day and said
"These are the kinda rims im gettin for my car. They are made especially for Mustangs."

Me: "That's great, a car is a car."

I don't simply understand why people do such stupid stuff.
Like modify their car, put in sub-woofers, and give it a 'cool paint-job'.

Come on you great dumbasses!
Drive your hot new ford mustang with the cool rims and drive them over a cliff!

That way, everyones happy, and if they aren't. I'm happy none-the-less because...
You guessed it
YOUR DEAD!

If you think about it

That car that you spent 5000 dollars on, in modifications, is gonna bust down in a few years. Unless your family is rich (which most people who do this are) and bought you a new 2005 mustang, you don't need to do this. What you need to do, is get a minimum wage job, work for the rest of your life, and die....preferably

with you dieing first...think about it


I really do hate these people, these racers.

Its a god damn car

It gets me from point A

to point B.

Mon, Jan. 10th, 2005, 08:22 pm
Mentally Inferior superiors...

Some of us have them, some of us don't.

Be glad if you don't.

Mentally inferior superiors means your stupid ass parent/boss/section leader/leader in general.

Let me give you my instance.

I am obviously the smartest one in my family. Just about all of them have come to me for help at some point in time.

Well, anyways, so I finally get online at 7 at night (having been home for 3-4 hours) when my sister comes downstairs...

Sister (4th grade): Kyle mom said to get off the computer, I need to use it for a project.
Me: Um, no (smile). I just got online and I'm not getting off.
Sister: Yeah you are, because I'm telling momma!

She goes upstairs and a few moments later I hear from upstairs.

Mom: Kyle let her on, she needs to print something. Then I need to print something.

So I (reluctantly) sign off of Everquest 2 and let her on.

She plays around for 20 minutes before printing something and gets off.

Mom comes downstairs about an hour later after I have already been online for about 15 minutes. Which really pisses me off.

SO here i am sitting her while my inferior mother waits to get online to print something.

Sun, Jan. 2nd, 2005, 05:50 pm
Yeah, you definately ripped something...

Ok, I am forced to sit here and watch the Spongebob Homo-pants show with my little sister. She rules the house. If I lay one hand on her, I get busted in the balls.

But that's for a different rant...

This particular episode is the one where Spongebob rips his pants. He rips his pants too many time and it starts to annoy his 'friends'.

Which is a Hillbilly squirrel, and a pink starfish that only wears pants.

This episode proves my point. Spongebob likes to make people laugh by using the most moronic ways concievible.

Spongebob rips his pants continuously until he goes to far. And pretends to drown (they are underwater...how could he drown if he already wasn't).

This is so damn stupid. America has turned to this figure as a source of entertainment.

I would go on, but......it would be pointless considering most people love spongebob and his homosexual ways...

Thu, Dec. 30th, 2004, 12:38 pm
Hopeless romantics....

In case you haven't noticed by now. I hate life, its pointless, its stupid. But since we are here, we might as well make the most of it...unfortunately.

Relationships.

Aren't they a bitch!

I've had my share of relationships, to which most of them ended up with me scaring off the significant other by me being wierd...

No harm, no foul. If they choose to not be with me, I could care less. Not my loss.
Sure that sounds like a denial statement but you are sadly mistaken.

Actually, now that I think of it......they were the ones at fault, not me...?

Ally wanted to sleep around with other guys.
Kari was torn between me and some other guy.
Tiffany was like Kari. Torn between me and another guy ((sadly...yeah sadly) they broke up)

There's a few others inbetween those, but I have bad memory....unfortunately.

I never made a move on any of them...ask them if you like, b/c i speak the truth.


I still keep contacts with all of my X's.

Ally is now a raging whore...literally. I heard from her recently and i was not surprised, she's only a sophomore (kinda like mary g) and is sleeping with anything that has a dick btwn its legs.

But, sadly, I'm still her friend....mainly b/c shes an addict and its funny to see her responses.

Like the song down below (Every Heart) this song is a romantic song from the world of Japan.

Every Heart
V6
I Want To Change The World
Keep on holding on your desire
You will get that shining love
That you can't wait to know
If you go on to get your goal
It's Wonderland!

I felt so worried when I spout out the time
Thinking of the future it lies
Cause I knew that there's nothin'
That I really want to know
And then I met you
So I could feel what you should know
I finally find a love
And now I'm really feeling her right
Cause the matter is gone
This is the way to love you

I Want To Change The World
Walk again, never miss the way
Don't be afraid I'm with you
And we could fly away
If you could stay with me forever
Change My Mind
Won't get lost if your passion's true
I'm gonna fly with you again
So you could spread your wings
And you will fly with me away
It's Wonderland!

Every single thing
The time and the flyin'
Til the day, I won't let you go
You will see that your desire will be granted again
It's just the feeling
You understand the travel life
It won't be to bad to face
And then it probably you will see will not be to heart
If we could walk beside you

I Want To Change The World
Walk again, Fire against the wind
Don't be afraid to be true
Cause now you have to bring
The power of your smile in your face
Change my Mind
Keep on holding on your desire
You will get that shining love
That you can't wait to know
If you go on to get your goal
It's Wonderland!

I Want To Change The World
Walk again, never miss the way
Don't be afraid I'm with you
Now we can fly away
If you could stay with me forever
Change My Mind
Won't get lost if your passion's true
I'm gonna fly with you again
So you could spread your wings
And you will fly away with me away
It's Wonderland!

Beautiful isn't it. Verbal truth that some of the best love songs aren't written/sung in English.

Basically, guy meets girl, girl changes guys outlook on love, he thanks her with the ability to......fly?
Awesome!

I am a hopeless romantic. I don't need to verify my existence by being in a relationship though, I just like to make things romantic. Which is what probably scared away Tiffany.

I'm just too loving, plus, there's a lot of me to love...
Bastard I'm not fat, just tall... o-O

Those nights by the fire, while its snowing outside. romantic
Sitting on a ship, in a hammock with the significant other. romantic

Yes, I AM A FECKING HOPELESS ROMANTIC.

No girl simply wants to be with me......yet








What does the future hold.............?

Thu, Dec. 30th, 2004, 01:15 am
And so, it appears from the darkness....

There are some things that I would like to inform you of, of my self.

I do not like most of the people I come across. I play it off and 'try' to be nice but in all honesty. I can't fuckin stand people.

Quit whining.

Preps are retards, rednecks are dumbasses, goths just hate everything and shop at hot topic, punk try to be nonconformists but yet are conforming to the punk style, and the hip-hop crowd...lets not go there.


There is other music out there that is more interesting than listening to someone say the same damn thing over and over.

'Over and Over again' - Nelly ft Tim McGraw

This song, is so repititious, its not even funny.

If you listen to J-pop (which is different from hip-hop) you will see that there are different views of life aside from the few mentioned above.

I have recently come across some of the lyrics from some of the Inuyasha soundtracks.

One of them is one of my Personal Favorites.

Every Heart
By BoA
Tell me babe, how many do I shed my tears?
Every Heart Every Heart is not a gentle yet

Shall I do? I can never say my loneliness
Every Heart doesn't know so what to say oh what to do

(I) was afraid of darkness cause I felt that I was left alone
So I prayed for help to (the) distant million stars

Round & Round the planets revolve round the sun
And we always seek after love and peace Forever more
Growing growing woe baby we can work it out
Look up at the sky Every Heart is shining all today

Show me now, What kind of smile do I come across
Every Heart Every Heart can take a step towards the dreams

All of us what to take a lasting happiness
Whenever you feel sad, I wanna hold you & give you a sound sleep

Someday Every Hearts gonna free and easy
We have peace of mind
Someday all the people find the way to love

Goes & Goes the time goes on we are not alone
We live on together and we will find some precious things
Sometime we will smile sometime we will cry somehow
Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die

There is the warm heart places on my mind
In my earlist day's there and it's so sweet
There are many stars they have talk with me so kind
They say yes always time's a friend of mine so shine

Round & Round the planets revolve round the sun
And we always seek after love and peace Forever more
Growing growing woe baby we can work it out
Look up at the sky Every Heart is shining all today

Goes & Goes the time goes on we are not alone
We live on together and we will find some precious things
Sometime we will smile sometime we will cry somehow
Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die

This song talks about love and how 'every heart' will find love in some form.

Country music doesn't talk about love, only farming.
Hip-hop/rap only talks about drugs, gettin laid, etc etc.
Pop/punk only mentions about how much someone isnt a conformist, etc.

Yes, I do realize that I have been labeled wierd by the readers, and honestly.
If you don't like me, you can kill yourself because i don't want to waste my energy doing it for you. That's not a threat, thats a promise.

I don't like you.

Listening to music in other languages isn't weird. But of course, the rich, all powerful, preps control what we like and what we don't...sadly

So basically, what we are supposed to like is dictated by a bunch of dumbasses with money, who'se highest ambition in life is to work at McDonalds (since their parents will pay for everything they want/need)

Fri, Dec. 17th, 2004, 04:03 pm
Schools out!!!!!

That's right, school is out for Christmas break.

And you know what that means?


A new issue of the school newspaper!!!!!!

And you know what THAT means?

More ranting for the masses!!!!


So, without further-ado, here is what's on my mind.

The school newspaper staff is run by none other than, you guessed it, preps. Most people hate preps for the only reason one hates something. Because they seem to want to pester the hell outta everyone, by acting like complete and total morons.

What makes it so special that they could get away with murder, just because their parents make too much money?
What makes it so special that they could buy whatever the hell they want, and then rub it in our faces, and act like complete and total morons?

Simple, money is the cause of it.


But, back to the headlines.

One particular item caught my attention. Even though most of them did.

The school has an opinion section that allows the preps to voice their thoughts. Most of which consist of them whining to the point of almost ranting.

The one I will talk about now is headlined "Freedom of speech is not a crime" by Lindsey McCullough. This little bitch is one of the many supporters of John ($#@%^&) Kerry. In the last issue of the paper, she complained about how Bush wasn't a good president. And that she almost burst into tears over Kerry conceiding.

Guess what bitch...
HE GAVE UP!!!!
QUIT YOUR DAMN WHINING.

"You may think writing about politics is becoming redundant, but I recently stumbled upon something I think should be addressed. I am aware that if they did not think so already, a number of students see me as an un-patriotic, un-american, and immoral, based on my particular views in The Last Word."

I just so happen to have had a class with Lindsey last year. She was constantly complaining about stuff that is rediculous. We only see her as a stuck-up bitch with the damn blue streak in her hair.

"...And I would like to now explain how these students might be hypocrites in the making"

Us? Hypocrites? No fuckin way!?
Teenagers aren't hypocrites, wtf is she thinkin?

We have a right to send letters to the editor just as much as she has the right to write a dumbass report on some stupid ass norwegian band. But just because we choose to explain ourselves differently from her, we get called hypocrites.

She , i remind you, is the one whining her ass off just because her great-grandpa Kerry didn't get elected.

Boo-fuckin-hoo, you don't see me whining. And i wouldn't have said,
"Shit, kerry won, I'm goin to canada."

Sadly enough, people are sayin that.

SHE is the hypocrite here, not us (the readers).

Another headline says "Parking lot needs change," by Caroline Compton.

"...My question is why are there parents parked waiting in this narrow lane? In order to get around these cars, I have to get into the other lane that cars are entering the parking lot through. This is exetremely dangerous."

And as luck would have it. I had lindsey and Caroline in my geometry class last year.

Both of them whined incessantly about random shit that no teenager should have to whine about.

She whines about how the constructors didn't properly think out the way they arranged the parking lot in B wing.

I got news for ya, they designed it correctly, its just that. Parents are stupid. Like you, bitch.

If you stay around till like 4 o clock or something, the parking lot will decrease in people consideraly.
But will you?
NO!

Because you are a whining incessant bitch, bent on using what little power you have over the school newspaper.

Fuck you Lindsey
Fuck you caroline

Quit your damn whining you lazy bitchy preps.

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