Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact-disc players, and electrical tin openers ( Read more... )

Is it possible to change a person's taste in music completely ( Read more... )

I'd sell my soul for an ipod...you know, if I had a soul and all.

Emo lyrics make me think of something that Hallmark shat out and hid so no one would find it ( Read more... )

Oh, poo. I give in.

Post a memory of me.
It can be anything you want.
Then post this in your journal.
See what people remember about you.

There's nothing quite like trudging through a foot of snow and listenning to California Sun by The Ramones.

War doesn't take a day off.

You know what's awesome about this time of year? If someone gets me something that I don't want I have to get them something they don't need or I'm an asshole.

I have a bloody lip because it's winter and there's no moisture in the atmosphere.

Thanks, and merry fucking giftsmas, bitches.

Hahahahahaha.

http://maddox.xmission.com/c.cgi?u=astrology

So fucking true.

Screw the obvious. There's a force in the universe manifested in the stars (?)that cares about your fat ass.

I'm going to go punch someone in the ovaries.

I've been thinking lately about how lyrics to songs are about practically whatever you can think of. Though I can't relate to music others can draw their own meaning from it and enjoy it. I guess that's beautiful in its own right and should be considered further by everyone, because I know for a fact that everyone has their own music preferences. ( Read more... )