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No kiss that can break the spell

Feb. 26th, 2008 | 03:40 pm
location: House
mood: indescribable indescribable
music: The Birthday Massacre - Blue

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You are slightly Emo. You probably have bangs and dress in slightly too tight clothes that look like they're from the 80's. You get called an Emo kid, which bothers you a little bit.You listen to decent music like Radiohead. You also love My Chemical Romance, but you can't get them all right. You cry a little, but you usually have a good reason, like your puppy died or you got to meet Ryan Seacrest or something.











I'll keep dancing through this beautiful,
delusional career.
Faking every tear
Looking like a comprimise suicide
Keeping all my dreams alive.

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Down the Rabbit Hole

May. 24th, 2007 | 03:21 pm
location: Skrocki's Room
music: White Rabbit - Collide (Jefferson Airplane Cover)

Oh Alice.


I have such a chesire smile.
It's completely contagious.

I work and work and work
I love it though
A free phone for being an expert in wireless...huzzah.
$0.00/1,000 min and Unlimited Texting.
Balling.

It's too bad that I'm still poor though.
Must find second job.

My coworkers are incredibly cute people
They like to make me party with them and do fun things like concerts.
I've also gained many nicknames: Seashell, Trouble, C-Money, and Smiley.

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Dear Me,

Apr. 22nd, 2007 | 01:57 pm

fuck my life.



sincerely,
myself.

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Apr. 10th, 2007 | 02:06 am

DETROIT WHAT !!!71%
 

WHAT UP DOE....DETROIT HOMIE**

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I Picture Your Face At the Back of My Eyes

Mar. 27th, 2007 | 01:12 pm
location: INTERIOR DESIGN I
mood: drunk drunk
music: Incubus

So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on the me from yesterday
If I turn into another
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me
Sing this song
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone

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How Annoying...

Jan. 31st, 2007 | 04:41 pm
location: Mrs. Skrocki's Classroom
music: The computer humming

First hour is creative writing II, it's a lot more elaborated than neccessary. humm.

Second hour is interior decorating, I cut and glue pictures on paper like I'm 5 again.

Third hour is parenting skills, I hate kids.

Fourth hour I'm an aid for Mrs. Skrocki, probably the best hour I had for the year.

Fifth hour is government...hopefully i pass.

Sixth hour is photo, also more elaborate and time consuming than neccessary



Most of my classes are very unneccessary...hopefully I can stand this last semester.
Than I'm out. Forever. I'll probably miss it... a lil bit like Kristen said.


I love Kristen Annessa... Dave, Kristen, Kate, and I had a grand ole time at Ram's Horn the other day.

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sleepdeprivedandderived

Jan. 29th, 2007 | 12:12 am
location: ISKLGHsjkghk!
music: ERYTHINGEYTHING

You can’t be me
I’m a Rock Star
I’m rhyming on the top 
of a cop car
I’m a rebel and my .44 pops far!


lololgosdgjdklgjkl thug life sthsklrofllmfaofalfm

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Mmmm...

Jan. 24th, 2007 | 12:43 am
location: basement
mood: satisfied satisfied
music: AFI - Love Like Winter.... obviously


It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
He wanted love. I tasted blood.
He bit my lip and drank my war...
From years before.

Love Like Winter

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Don't be a slave and behave the way they do.

Jan. 17th, 2007 | 02:04 pm
location: SCHOOLSCHOOLSCHOOLSCHOOL
mood: creative creative
music: Gym Class Heroes

Just to have the upper hand in monotonous conversation,
And for lack of better stimulation
I'm painting portraits of dysfunctional families
With gloomy faces rockin
"Don't Worry, Be Happy" t-shirts, and you're assuming I'm tasteless?
You misconstrue it but your babies will embrace it
The basic essentials of a very bitter young man
That kicks rusty soda cans
And walks on decrepit bricks
With a permanent pair of headphones
Trying to make these lectures stick
I'll let the protestors picket,
Like they are going to make a difference
And watch them die before they realize that their cause was nonexistent

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling like I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine
And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling like I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine.

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How I Made My Millions...

Jan. 16th, 2007 | 03:36 pm
location: My satelite in space.
mood: crushed crushed
music: Motion Picture Soundtrack - Radiohead

"How did I get here? The pain so unexpected and undeserved and for some reason cleared away the cobwebs. I realized I didn't hate the cabinet door, I hated my life, my house, my family. My backyard, my power mower. Nothing would ever change, nothing new would ever be expected; it had to end, and it did. Now in the dark world where I dwell ugly things and surprising things, and sometimes little wonderous things spill out at me constantly, and I can count on nothing." 
- Philip K. Dick (1974)

A Scanner Darkly

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Saturnine

Jan. 5th, 2007 | 03:29 pm

A hard learned lesson.

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Look after you.

Dec. 27th, 2006 | 06:35 pm
mood: depressed depressed
music: Omarion - Ice Box

Kill this craving urge.
Now die monstrosity please.
It does hurt to ask.



I'm not sure what to say anymore.
There's no room left in my heart for anymore letdowns, disappointments, pain, happiness....
Just no more room for anything.
I'm so sorry.
I don't know where it begins or ends.


Music, you are my love.
You make my momentary moments of isolation...bliss.


Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay

And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can

When you go
Would you even turn to say
I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday





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Reality is so unrealistic

Dec. 17th, 2006 | 06:44 pm
mood: distressed distressed
music: Scatterbrain - Radiohead

I'm desperately trying to help myself.
My heart shattered into pieces and 
I watch myself slowly pick them up off the ground scatterbrained.
How to disappear completely?
I'm unsure.

I'm only trying to do what's right.
It's going to take some time to get used to.
I'm unsure of how I actually felt and lived before plummeting down.
I'll have to find that feeling even though much searching for that lately hasn't turned up.

Escape?

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Stuck in reverse. Lights will guide me home and ignite my bones

Nov. 17th, 2006 | 08:44 pm
location: home alienated
music: coldplay

If you just walked away
What could I really say?
Would it matter anyway?
Would it change how you feel?

I am the mess you chose
The closet you cannot close,
The devil in you I suppose
'Cause the wounds never heal.

But everything changes
If I could turn back the years
If you could learn to forgive me
Then I could learn to feel,

How much is real, so much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins
contaminating everything
We thought came from the heart,
But never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
no more sad voices

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home,
sitting all alone inside your head 

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones

And I will try to fix you
Tears stream, down on your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
And high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth

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Obscure

Nov. 8th, 2006 | 04:08 am
mood: anxious anxious
music: Numb Encore - Jay Z and Linkin Park

Letting my guard down.
Maybe.
Am I?
Have I already?

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Comfortably Numb

Nov. 3rd, 2006 | 04:13 am
location: Basement
mood: Disconnected Disconnected
music: Pink Floyd

So you think you can tell Heaven from Hell?
Blue skies from pain?
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war...
for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish...
how I wish you were here....
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here. 


This movie btw, brought on an incredible sadness when I watched it a month ago or so at seven in the morning.
I'm not sure if it was supposed to awaken some sort of deep distraught sadness
but that's the effect it had on me.
Watch it maybe.
It's called 'Memento'
Hopefully it'll arise some other sort of feeling for you other than a complete incredible sadness and solace to reach out for someone or something.

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Chop me up

Oct. 31st, 2006 | 04:25 am
location: the cave
mood: apathetic apathetic
music: The Killers

While you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions.




The worst best girlfriend you ever had
Harder to kick than cigarettes.

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I think I'm in love.

Oct. 23rd, 2006 | 12:39 am
location: Basement
mood: content content
music: It Was A Good Day - Ice Cube

"I'm in a skip divided malfunction
I flap around and dive bomb
Frantically around your light
Enveloped in a sad distraction
I got your voice repeating endlessly
Could you guide me in?
Could you smother me?

No more common dress or elliptical caresses
Don't look into your eyes cause I'm desperately in love
When you walk in the room everything disappears
When you walk in the room it's a terrible mess
When you walk in the room I start to melt
When you walk in the room I follow you round
Like a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a lapdog
I'm your lapdog." -




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I'll be your painkiller... please, i'll be your vicodin.

Oct. 10th, 2006 | 11:39 am
location: Home
mood: uncomfortable uncomfortable
music: The Heirs - A little too hot

BLADDER INFECTIONS YESSSSSSSSS



What am I ever doing in life?
It's kind of boring.
Well not boring but predictable.
I hate that I reached this point in life
Nothing ever surprises me anymore.


So I think im going to find a new myspace layout and lj.
skjghskjdfh

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I'm sorry, here I go

Oct. 8th, 2006 | 11:48 pm
mood: tired tired
music: You know

I know I'm a sinner
but I can't say no
Oh why can't I be makin' Love come true?

So tired. I'm So tired.

I'm spread so thin
I don't know who I am
I'm beat,
ashamed of what I said




Something's getting in the way
Something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page
As I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be



Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone
What have I become?

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