Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
my boyfriend is a sex vampire. (whoa!!! hold up lemme explain!) he got this acting job or whatever for this movie by this company who did a lot of stuff with the creators of south park. well anyhow, its this movie about these vampires who make pornos instead of suck blood and whoever watches it becomes a vampire... he says it's not a porno and that its really funny. but it sure as hell sounds like a porno to me.
"I wrote on my palm before I went to have it read to see if she would read that too."- Mitch Hedberg
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
I got in a car accident today. Some fucker a few cars in front of me stopped suddenly. So I had to, and the guy behind me rammed into me. My car jumped like 3 feet, but thankfully I had left enough room so I didn't hit the car in front of me. My bumper is pushed forward like an inch, but its not too major, so I don't know if I should bother dealing with the insurance bastards.
And my elbows and shoulders are sore.
Fuck.
~anna
[shadow=darkred]Take a chance on that which seems to be the making of a dream.[/shadow]
ugh! i need to re dye my hair again. my roots are way too noticeable and i think i have a email virus. when i try to send emails i get the error (which as usual don't tell that mcuh) and it happened like 5 times in a row had to restart my comp 5 times. i hate this day
I sort of "bonded" with a popular girl today who sits next to me in English. The teacher was just going on and on and she was really bored so she asked if she could read my agenda because I wiped the front picture off it with nailpolish remover and taped song lyrics all over it. And she liked it. I was suprised, I didn't think she was that open-minded. Haha, she said her favorite ones were Birdhouse in Your Soul by They Might Be Giants and I Like Birds by the Eels
~Cathy~
I don't care for walking downtown
Crazy auto-car gonna mow me down
Look at all the people like cows in a herd
Well I like... BIRDS!
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
does that mean i shouldn't finish my trip to toronto?
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.