Misery

crumbling walls, forgotten halls
broken dreams and burning leaves
don't cry out loud,
don't wake the dead
stifle the screams
those in my head

I lie awake, I can't sleep
forever in sympathy with
the souls they keep
seeking shelter from
that which mocks me
who will my salvation be?

I can't take it, I can't stand
fearing shadows of my past
how long will ( Read more... )

Someday, we'll all have hats.

In a country full of idiots, we got Ross Perot, who is a political idiot.

A house is just a place to keep your stuff while you go out and get more stuff. A house is just a pile of stuff with a cover on it.

Life is a zero-sum game.

I wanna live, I don't wanna die. That's the whole meaning of life: not dying! I figured ( Read more... )

The truth is that nobody gives a fuck anymore.

"Oh god... Did you eat all this acid?"
"That's right..." [gestures wildly] "Music!"

"This is not a good town for psychedlic drugs. Extremely menacing vibrations were all around us. We finally made it to the room... the key wouldn't open the door."

"This place is getting to me.... I think I'm getting the fear."

"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five ( Read more... )

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YOUR LIFE____
- they call me: Spike, Spike Lee, ('cause of my hair and spiked collar) Spike Spiegel, Sno'Man
- also: Hey Dude, That Guy Over There, That White Guy
- sex: Male
- my first breath of air: Apr. 28, 1982
- age: 22
- status: Single
- occupation: Starving Artist / College Student
- nationality: White (duh!), mix of Irish, Hungarian, and Cherokee, ( Read more... )

1. WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME? James Kennedy (not!)

2. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? Denis Leary on HBO

3. COMPLETE THIS SENTENCE: THE WORLD NEEDS... more people like me!

4. MODEL OF YOUR CELLPHONE? Motorola C333, a tiny blue one

5.WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE? I'm thinking of eating right now....

6. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE ( Read more... )

I ran into Brian Engle the other day. He works at the Alta Dena Dairy on Division in Lancaster. He still plays guitar, and yes, he's in a band. He's also gotten really damn tall.

I decided to share my views on some of my favorite (and least favorite) CDs, ones I own or don't own, but here goes:

Six Feet Under / / Graveyard Classics

Ok, Chris Barnes needs to cut the hoarse vomiting-while screaming crap. That's what it sounds like. With Cannibal Corpse, he had a band that could play decently and write good lyrics, and with ( Read more... )

I've been trying to find the translation to what Gosumi sings in RiB's "I'll Damage You." It's in Japanese, and it's in the booklet included with the CD, but goddamnit! I can't translate Kanji. Maybe if it was Romanised, I could stick it in AltaVista's Babelfish and see what comes out. But that's not the case... and I can't find the complete lyrics ( Read more... )