Lolz, friendz onli?!
Mar. 29th, 2007 | 06:44 pm
AKA, log in if you haven't already to see my entry. If you still can't, gtfo. xD
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So i herd u liek LJ's...
Mar. 28th, 2007 | 03:24 pm
mood:
Sick. D:
music: The Vampire Club - Voltaire
Yeah, I haven't posted in over a month. But liek three people read this, so oh well?
A-next is going to be awesome. Whipped cream, glowsticks, and various other bits of idiocy and classic New Jerseyisms. Oh, and there might be a fight or two. So cue the DJ to play The Vampire Club, lawl. No point in posting the entire set of lyrics, so lah. Have a link to the lyrics. You can get the song on his myspace if you want. http://voltaire.lyrics-songs.com/ly rics/492590/ (I'm liek the only one who doesn't have a myspace, so you lazy bastards can find him yerself.)
SO YEAH. I hate a lot of people. Sakura and co. know who I'm referring to right now. But I still feel like mentioning it. Cause that's what LJ is for, right? D:
RAWR. If I ever get married, Voltaire is going to be at the wedding. Even if he dies and I have to exhume his corpse. But if I go that far, I'll probably keep it. So blah.
Kay, I'm bored now. I'll update again some other time, lah.
A-next is going to be awesome. Whipped cream, glowsticks, and various other bits of idiocy and classic New Jerseyisms. Oh, and there might be a fight or two. So cue the DJ to play The Vampire Club, lawl. No point in posting the entire set of lyrics, so lah. Have a link to the lyrics. You can get the song on his myspace if you want. http://voltaire.lyrics-songs.com/ly
SO YEAH. I hate a lot of people. Sakura and co. know who I'm referring to right now. But I still feel like mentioning it. Cause that's what LJ is for, right? D:
RAWR. If I ever get married, Voltaire is going to be at the wedding. Even if he dies and I have to exhume his corpse. But if I go that far, I'll probably keep it. So blah.
Kay, I'm bored now. I'll update again some other time, lah.
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The nineties kicked so much more ass than this.
Feb. 4th, 2007 | 02:57 pm
mood:
0920493948u395815
music: Various RO music.
I am trapped in limbo and all the cool tiki guys are missing.
In other news, my family is stupid. And I don't mean that they suck. I mean they're just stupid. xD
Also, /b/ sucks. Get over it.
I want to play KoL and RO again. Go figure.
I must go to the movies next weekend.
Blah. That is all.
In other news, my family is stupid. And I don't mean that they suck. I mean they're just stupid. xD
Also, /b/ sucks. Get over it.
I want to play KoL and RO again. Go figure.
I must go to the movies next weekend.
Blah. That is all.
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Jan. 25th, 2007 | 07:41 pm
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Read as: Too lazy to make a real post. Have fun kids.
Read as: Too lazy to make a real post. Have fun kids.
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Illness not illusion.
Jan. 23rd, 2007 | 10:31 am
location: Bed...
mood:
x_x
x_______________________________________ _____x
I'm posting this from my bed, as I was too sick to go to school. Or sleep. Or even consume most liquids. My stomach is killing me, and I have made at least ten trips to the bathroom today. There's nothing to do and no one to talk to.
I want to slice my stomach open and forcibly remove all contents.
I'm posting this from my bed, as I was too sick to go to school. Or sleep. Or even consume most liquids. My stomach is killing me, and I have made at least ten trips to the bathroom today. There's nothing to do and no one to talk to.
I want to slice my stomach open and forcibly remove all contents.
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x_x;
Jan. 11th, 2007 | 04:29 pm
mood:
Tired.
music: Illness Illusion
Today was... interesting.
I was picked by the school guidance counselors to go with eleven other kids in this school to go to the Passaic County Teen Summit 2007. Which means I got to go to the local community college and meet a hundred other people. Which was scary. Anyway, it was just this huge, day long discussion of drugs and racism and sexism and rape and all sorts of bad things affecting teenagers. It was boring. o_o; But this one guy was funny. He acted like a bunch of different kinds of people. This one lady that spoke to us annoyed and bored me, however. And she forced us to clap for everyone repeatedly. And they were rapping when we first got there for some reason (the college kids that volunteered to help). Bleh. And the kids there were all hyper and happy and social. I didn't know any of the people. I just sat there, reading my organic chem book. It was so scary I wanted to cry. But I didn't. :3
So apparently I have a phobia of having to interact with large numbers of new people?
I was picked by the school guidance counselors to go with eleven other kids in this school to go to the Passaic County Teen Summit 2007. Which means I got to go to the local community college and meet a hundred other people. Which was scary. Anyway, it was just this huge, day long discussion of drugs and racism and sexism and rape and all sorts of bad things affecting teenagers. It was boring. o_o; But this one guy was funny. He acted like a bunch of different kinds of people. This one lady that spoke to us annoyed and bored me, however. And she forced us to clap for everyone repeatedly. And they were rapping when we first got there for some reason (the college kids that volunteered to help). Bleh. And the kids there were all hyper and happy and social. I didn't know any of the people. I just sat there, reading my organic chem book. It was so scary I wanted to cry. But I didn't. :3
So apparently I have a phobia of having to interact with large numbers of new people?
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Dec. 31st, 2006 | 08:24 pm
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New Year's.
Dec. 31st, 2006 | 02:37 pm
location: www.dieplz.net
mood:
morose
music: Voltaire - Ex Lover's Lovers and every other song on the CD.
Hooray, procrastination. Now I have a 310 page child psychology book that's way above my class's level to read for tuesday, and I have to write a report on it as well. Oh well. I'm above my class's level. >__>
Also. Hooray. I don't feel like sleeping anymore. It's like, leave me there and I won't bother to wake. Pull me out of bed and I lose the desire to sleep even when tired. o_O; Really weird.
And hooray, I want an iPod now. I didn't anticipate my current mp3 player crapping out on me shortly before christmas. >.>;;
Hooray, I want to write more.
Hooray, Voltaire is my new favorite musician that speaks english fluently. >_>
Hooray, I found new good mangas to collect.
Hooray, I'm broke as hell after one trip to the mall.
Hooray, I know how to use the return key. >_>
And hooray, I just used hooray a lot.
Hooray, I'm finally getting further along in Phantom Brave.
Hooray, I want to write gothic mystery novels. o_O;
Hooray, some of the things that scare me most are in my dreams. Two of you know what I'm talking about.
Last but not least, hooray. No one has killed me yet. o_o
Also. Hooray. I don't feel like sleeping anymore. It's like, leave me there and I won't bother to wake. Pull me out of bed and I lose the desire to sleep even when tired. o_O; Really weird.
And hooray, I want an iPod now. I didn't anticipate my current mp3 player crapping out on me shortly before christmas. >.>;;
Hooray, I want to write more.
Hooray, Voltaire is my new favorite musician that speaks english fluently. >_>
Hooray, I found new good mangas to collect.
Hooray, I'm broke as hell after one trip to the mall.
Hooray, I know how to use the return key. >_>
And hooray, I just used hooray a lot.
Hooray, I'm finally getting further along in Phantom Brave.
Hooray, I want to write gothic mystery novels. o_O;
Hooray, some of the things that scare me most are in my dreams. Two of you know what I'm talking about.
Last but not least, hooray. No one has killed me yet. o_o
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Omae wa yowai.
Dec. 25th, 2006 | 11:12 pm
location: My mind.
mood:
Deranged.
music: Gackt - Illness Illusion
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ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA
Dec. 24th, 2006 | 06:41 pm
ZA WARUDO!!
TOKI WA TOMARE.
SOSHITE, TOKI WA UGOKI DESU.
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
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:D
Dec. 24th, 2006 | 05:18 pm
CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT
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RAWR.
Dec. 24th, 2006 | 05:11 pm
HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE
RAAAAAGED
MY NEGATIVE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT IS OVER NINE THOUSAAAND!!!!
RAAAAAGED
MY NEGATIVE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT IS OVER NINE THOUSAAAND!!!!
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IN BEFORE JESUS.
Dec. 24th, 2006 | 10:42 am
mood:
bored
music: Malice Mizer - バロック
Christmas is pointless. You all suck. The end.
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RAWR >:3
Dec. 20th, 2006 | 07:40 pm
mood:
Insane.
BE IN THE GRIP OF
DEATH JESUS MERCY
KILLING LAST
MOMENT.
DEATH JESUS MERCY
KILLING LAST
MOMENT.
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First post in several weeks...
Nov. 21st, 2006 | 08:28 pm
music: House Of Wolves - My Chemical Romance
I think I'm going to do some amateur photography for people for money between now and the end of college. Be it puppies, paintings, pencils or pr0n, I'll take the pictures if you'll pay the price. And no, I'm not limited to things starting with P, I just like alliteration. -Shifty eyes.- I'm very creative and good at arranging things to make nice photographs. I can visualize the best ways to arrange things, and it works. I can do the same with interior decorations, outfit coordinating, and similar things. So, even if you can't think of the picture you want, provide me with the props and I'll come up with something for you. And yes... I -am- willing to do amateur pr0n. But that costs extra. Meh, money is money.
Moving on. Everything is settling down, hooray. The new MCR CD is good. And I'm bored. Forget it, I have nothing to say aside from that advertisement.
I want to sleep.
Moving on. Everything is settling down, hooray. The new MCR CD is good. And I'm bored. Forget it, I have nothing to say aside from that advertisement.
I want to sleep.
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No subject, thank you very much.
Oct. 30th, 2006 | 08:13 pm
mood:
Rather anxious and irritated.
music: Hakai no Hate - Malice Mizer
"-Stare.- ....You really seem to dislike me or something."
"No, I'm just mildly irritated with the entire fucking world."
"Oh? And why is this?"
"Because. The entire fucking world is stupid."
"...Yes, that's true...But what has the world done to you?"
"Forced me to live in it?"
"-Flicks.-"
"Surrounded me daily in a sea of morons?"
"Same thing happened to me. And look, I've become a moron, as well. -Shrug.- Sooo....I suppose I can deal with people...for a certain amount of time."
"You know... leaving for four days to be around cultured people, then coming back to complete idiocy in spades, is a lot like eating McDonalds for the first time in several years. You don't necessarily want to, and you know it's probably just bad for you, and it's really an unpleasant thing, but you do it anyway and your body hates you for it afterward."
"-Blink.- Very weird....example. But yeah."
Starting with the second line, every other line is a statement of mine.
Quebec was nice, but having to return to this place is really depressing.
Not to mention the mountains of things, school related and otherwise, that need to be addressed.
Bottom line. Quebec is a beautiful city. But I'm never taking another four day school trip again in high school. It makes for too much trouble and too much disappointment upon returning and realizing that you're once again surrounded by people who exhibit the intellectual capacity of a small toy dog when not pressed for performance in the classroom environment.
"No, I'm just mildly irritated with the entire fucking world."
"Oh? And why is this?"
"Because. The entire fucking world is stupid."
"...Yes, that's true...But what has the world done to you?"
"Forced me to live in it?"
"-Flicks.-"
"Surrounded me daily in a sea of morons?"
"Same thing happened to me. And look, I've become a moron, as well. -Shrug.- Sooo....I suppose I can deal with people...for a certain amount of time."
"You know... leaving for four days to be around cultured people, then coming back to complete idiocy in spades, is a lot like eating McDonalds for the first time in several years. You don't necessarily want to, and you know it's probably just bad for you, and it's really an unpleasant thing, but you do it anyway and your body hates you for it afterward."
"-Blink.- Very weird....example. But yeah."
Starting with the second line, every other line is a statement of mine.
Quebec was nice, but having to return to this place is really depressing.
Not to mention the mountains of things, school related and otherwise, that need to be addressed.
Bottom line. Quebec is a beautiful city. But I'm never taking another four day school trip again in high school. It makes for too much trouble and too much disappointment upon returning and realizing that you're once again surrounded by people who exhibit the intellectual capacity of a small toy dog when not pressed for performance in the classroom environment.
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Meh.
Oct. 23rd, 2006 | 04:32 pm
location: Still a retarded question.
mood:
Head. Hurts.
music: Transylvania - Malice Mizer
Two days of school left till Quebec... and my grades are all pretty good now. At least, I consider A+'s, A's, B+'s and C+'s good for mostly higher level courses. And, let's see now... I have an essay to revise, another to write, a project to help someone on about the biological aspects of mood disorders (naturally, I was sought out specifically for this).
Head hurts. For two days now.
Feh.
Head hurts. For two days now.
Feh.
