woooowww... long time
Date: Jul 30th, 2006 12:55:21 am - Subscribe
Mood: meh


Anywayz, yeah. So my computer decided to play an evil trick on me and pretend to be dying, but it's actually okay. Stupid Monkee. <--Yes, I named my computer.

I'd write more, but i have to go... place.
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the woorld is a vampiire
Date: Nov 4th, 2005 9:21:09 pm - Subscribe
Mood: peeved


Life's a bitch.
But I guess everyone knew that.

I feel like blaring some Slipknot and Marilyn Manson to the preps across the street and watch them shriek, dainty hands clawing at their ears, making futile attempts to turn up the Fallout Boy on their pretty pink iPods to drown out the noise, but to no avail. They'd start crying "ohmigawd... it's like gothy music.... eehhhhhh *cries* hey!!! Gothy girl!!! Turn it dooown pwease!!!!1111one"

And I won't be able to hear them.

And I will laugh at their discomfort.

Mehhhh I'm so evil.


But whatever.

Surely by now they have some inclination that nothing is all fat pink ponies and Abercrombie.

and if they don't, then I'm doing them a favor.


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bad luck passing
Date: Sep 17th, 2005 7:22:14 pm - Subscribe
Mood: strong


well, sunday night of last week, I ahd a dream that there was something trapped under my skin and unless i got it out myself, then bad things would happen to me and people I cared about.

Well, I woke up with strange scratches all over my hands.

The week was torture. angry.gif

But, as it progressed, I noticed my luck getting a little bit better each day, and each day the scarrs healed a little bit.

It's like a ginormous metaphor; as the painful scarrs of our past heal, the more we can face the world as a clean, new person.

Today was pretty cool.
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Ugliest haircut in the world
Date: Aug 21st, 2005 7:17:16 pm - Subscribe
Mood: powerless


I swear: I have a bowl-cut with a really fat tail.

It looks like a mullet.

WHAT DO I DO ABOUT THIS?????

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Time...
Date: Aug 14th, 2005 1:52:42 am - Subscribe
Mood: weak


Okay. Summer has zoomed by like a bullet... time stops for no one, but espiecially not me.

I'm afraid of entering a new year.

This year I've absolutely got to be perfect.

No mistakes.

None.

I am a nerd, I am a loner, I am deathly afraid.

Time stops for no one.

No one.
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