wow its late and i feel really tired ( Read more... )

god i probably smell terrible
i havent showered in two days
uhh this week sure has sucked
i leave in 6 days for jamboree
i am going to apply for a job at red lobster
being a host it sounds really fun
i really need a second job i need lots of money to rebuild the charger
and my tooth fukin hurts
imagine that

i hate concerts ( Read more... )

fuck ( Read more... )

well well well ( Read more... )

so tonight
the house of flying daggers it should be a really good movie not to mention im seeing it with the coolest possible girl thats right you guessed it it should be a blast any way its coffee break time
so this is the poem of the day

find your muse
take a cruise
make her happy
and you wont freel crappy

so theirs this girl i know she has hot sexiness off the wazoo
and shes cool to
and so the poem of the week
at the end of the hall you find life grey
like the tatered remains of a hundred year frey
you want to hide from life well i think ney
with theses words to say
Carpe Diem or seize the day

i call it "grab life and hold on"

the shit you cant tell people is the worst there are only three people to talwk to aboot it and one is a teacher this freakin sucks

to write creativley is to write with authority
creativity is bound only by sanity
the more sane a person is the less they let their mind work
and the less creative their stories are
imagine a place with out creativity
it cant exist
and you your self have proved it
because you tried to imagine it
therein lies the problem

worlds will colide the fires will rise
the land will rain tears of blood
the fires on the rise
and it brings the demise
of the whole fucking wwwwwwwwoooooorld
oooohhhhhhhhhh noooooooo
there is no place to go
what the fuck can we do sitting here
you see it on the tv
you see it when your dreaming
and theres fucking no place to go