The sight. The taste. Like peas in a pod we grow. To flutter in the lullaby field where we sooth the children of our time with lies of a prosperous future. This culture of ruins casts a decay of humanity in our footsteps. Cry and in time peace be. Die and in time peace be.

hey all i don't know how many people have heard and i know it's a little late to be informing/posting but you should all come to my house for new years it'll be dandy. hopefully. we were planning on black tie and a lot of us are still going to do it but you really don't have to if you want to be a panzy like kayla and not wear a formal outfit to ( Read more... )

do you wanna know. i bet you do. i have it.

This one plagues me. Get off my lazy ass and go to this dinner party all of you are at, or sit around drinking like im doing fucking rocking out to aerosmith. well not too much things are better than beer and aerosmith. umm... EAT THE RICH. i wish people made as quality music as back in the 80s. man aerosmith are the gods of rock/music. i feel ( Read more... )

what the fuck happened to you rick? really..

Hmm... How should I express how I feel right now? I know!

FUCK!

.... So everyone of you know about the house warming/party this saturday and I certainly hope you show up because that would be very nice of you.  However, a simple few people have been forgotten about... Our fscking family.  And when I brought it up in a conversation as such:

Brit ( Read more... )

Word my peeps.
That having been said, house party this saturday, September 24th, 2005, at abouts 6ish? sure.
lates.

ps. tell all of your one friend. with respect as to mutual friends. no huge party type of thing. just the good ole everyone. (comment if you don't know if you are included in the everyone)*

*note: if you comment i will kill you,

tomorrow is the day and you better be reading this.
if anyone wants to follow us out meet at brits at 5 o'clock. we're leaving at 530. so do that or be pwnt. reply to this if you read it.
call this number if you have kwestshuns: 295-5134

Somebody drink with me tonight?

PLEASE. Don't let me drink another night alone.
You Can Stop It!

Have you ever felt lost in the state you're in? I have too. I'm sure we all have. What is the answer? What do you want? Myself? I'd crave nothing less than a wonderful career in melodies and choruses. I can't help but feel jealous everytime I get an E-mail, or see a show, or for that matter even discuss the old band. I need a way out. I need to ( Read more... )