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| today i have officially realised that the computer bores me to death and that the only reason im on it now is because of habit.
meh
almost everything is boring these days. i want to go on a trip somewhere for a very long time so i can miss everything. that way when i come back everything will be like new and stuff. i wanna go to japan :D bobby would go with me lol. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | sinister rouge - bad religion | | Subject: | no more | | Time: | 05:36 pm | | Current Mood: | gloomy |
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| why is it that i can predict when im going to begin feeling like shit? because i realise that it happens every time a certain thing occurs. i need to move the fuck on :S
it's gotten to the point where the things that trigger my ill mood are ridiculous. absolutely nothing negative will happen but iill feel bad. it's not due to nothing. just due to things that shouldn't affect me so.
in seven days ill be done with this shit one way or another. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | Devil is a Loser - Lordi | | Subject: | meh | | Time: | 09:53 pm |
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| i find that i look like a pig in my dp :S
p.s. "The Devil Is A Loser And He's My Bitch" :D | comments: Leave a comment  |
| I see the candle light burning in your eyes Flareing up my eyes in flames On this pitch-black summer night... Of passion and pain
The razor caressed my flesh and my arms turned red, I feel a vast desire Years of pain are flowing down my arms. Sweet, red, warm stream you drink, make me released Give me your hand, let me make you feel the ease, In the Bed Of Razors we bleed together..
I feel the fire burning in my heart I see it sparkling in your eyes The blaze you're feeding more and more
The razor caressed your flesh and your arms turned red, I feel your vast desire Years of pain are flowing down your arms. Sweet, red, warm stream I drink to make you released Holding your arms, cherish this composure In the Bed Of Razors we sleep together, forever... | comments: Leave a comment  |
| i LOVE Hayley Williams <3<3<3<3<3
she is so amazing that seeing her once made me completely obsessed :) kso, before seeing paramore live i had seen their videos and some pictures of her. i thought she was pretty. when she came out on stage friday my jaw literally dropped. SHE IS GORGEOUS!! i can't even explain how beautiful she is. omg you have to see her in real life to apreciate her extraordinary beauty. i was so lucky to be in the front row because i got to stare at her for the whole show. and it was a really fun concert too. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment  |
| yesterday i watched "a clockwork orange" it is by far the most fucked up movie i have ever watched. i really did not like it. i am not saying that it is a bad movie. on the contrary, i found the dialogue very well written. it's just not for me. after watching it i was in a bad mood and had to watch a comedy to lighten my mood.
another movie i watched yesterday was "meet joe black" its with brad pitt. i read the back of the box and the description caught my interest. a movie about how death/the grim reaper (brad pitt) makes a deal with a man who's supposed to die. the deal is that he will let him live if he becomes brad pitts guide on earth. because he wishes to experience life. the twist is that death falls in love with bill's dauther :O:O
anyways, that was on the back of the box so i watched it. i liked it. but it was way too long. although, not as long as "a clockwork orange" fuck thats a long movie. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| well im back back at at my father's house. im actually kind of disapointed. i was hoping that when i got back that i could go out and do something. i was wrong. today is going to be another dull pointless day.
i am actually very anxious for school to begin. it will be oh so much better than what im up to presently. this school year i vow to not be a prejudiced, selfharming prick. honestly the way i act socially is so contrary to how i feel. ive decided to try my hardest to rekindle old friendships that i foolishly threw away. if i had known how things were going to turn out i would have definately not been so intentionally anti-social. there were so many people who tried to be friends with me that i rejected because im a right bastard.
well, enough explaining. it doesn't matter anymore. what matters is that im going to change everything.
while at my mother's house, or perhaps it was earlier than that, i came to the sad realisation that my happiness is completely dependant on the acceptance of one person. that's fucked up. so ya, that is the main reason for my wanting to build up new relationships.
earlier today i saw a couple holding hands. it made me think. what would i give to hold your hand while we walk down the street? quite a bit i think.
i wonder if you think of me half as much as i think of you... before, most definately. lately, im not so sure. i admit it might be hard though. because i cant get you out of my head.
i wonder if you still care for me how you used to. either way, ive never stopped loving you. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment  |
| it is 4:08 am and im awake. im probably gonna wake up later today, alone in my friends house. he's probably waking up early-ish to go work on something or other and is too nice to wake me up and make me leave with him. today i learned that im apparently not the only one to notice that nick is changing. although, i do still seem to be the only one who thinks it is for the better. i dont really like talking to nick about certain things because he makes me think. today he made me think about something that i had not even considered. maybe it was naive of me to not think his way from the get go. i can no longer trust my instinct because logic is way to strongly against it. i hope that my initial reaction and analysis of the situation was correct. however, many things point towards it being incorrect. i hate that its hard for me to trust now. it used to be so easy. actually, nevermind. it still is easy to trust. its just when i think about it that i begin to doubt.
well wtv.
on another note. it has been so damn long since ive been to nicks house that it is ridiculous. he is much better at guitar than he was last time i saw him play. im impressed. he has motivated me to pick up the bass. id much rather play the drums but because of my living situation, that is impossible. so ive decided that in the meantime i should play something else. and i do like the bass.
also, it pleases me to say that i am now friends with paul griffiths on LJ. :D:D:D that is pretty sick. i can read some things that he writes to clear his mind and such. it's like a behind the scenes with paul griffiths sort of thing.
anyway, im gonna go try and find something to watch on tv. and it wont be the olympics because they have been showing fucking boat racing shit for like 2 hours now @: | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | a movie: beavis and butthea do america | | Current Location: | bobby's room | | Subject: | biking | | Time: | 10:05 pm |
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| so today me and my rather LARGE(:D) friend went biking all the way to dorval. it took us 4 hours :S we where attempting to go all the way to the end of the marina but went the wrong way and ended up in like this ghetto park... for some reason we decided to study this couple who were having sex in the field. it was kinda freaky.... for some reason the way back is 875875875 times more tiring than the way there. youd think we'd have rested or something after sittin gon a bench for like half an hour but we didn't. but today was i guess refreshing cause i actually did something for once. i think that i should get in the habbit of this. :) bobby thinks we should do it every tuesday but i dont think that we will stick to it. we're fucking lazy. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | kso, I'm on my iPod cause I'm bored and havnt got a whole lot else to do. Yup. Also I've just realized that I'm unable to skip lines so I'll be forced to write in this block format. :( :( well anyways, I'm listening to meet the wretched presently. I like this song. Yup. Wtv. I don't anythingbto write about I just really have nothing else to do. Hmmmmmm..... I'm booooooored. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| i really never do anything and im always getting treated like shit. it seems as though i am always the least important person no matter what. why is it that it is so easy to not do things that piss me off and make me feel horrible when im not around? i wish i knew the answer. it seems kind of illogical to me. maybe that isn't the case for you, but wtv. i would like to say that i dont even care, but that would be a big fucking lie. i would also like to not be bored off my ass for the rest of the night. however my only chance of amusing myself is forbidden to me :S. thats fucking ridiculous; when things are forbidden to me. wow. ok. i dont really have much more to say. wtv fuck. | comments: Leave a comment  |
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I FINALLY bought blue skinnys :D:D:D YAY ME:D:D:D:D:DD:D::DD muhahaha bahahaha :D :) :D :) :D :) :D :) :D :) :D :) | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | protest the hero | | Current Location: | my computer room | | Subject: | auugh | | Time: | 11:35 pm | | Current Mood: | annoyed |
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| im tired of trying to make my journal look half decent so I am leaving it as it is...
kso my dad is a fag. have you heard? i think you have? he's decided that he should set the computer to turn off at 12 because as previously stated he is a fag. on another note, ive uploaded pictures. all except 1 are me being stupid and i look bad in all of them. maybe ill take some good ones some time.
for some reason my itunes has classified protest the hero as mathcore (wtv the fuck that is) maybe im just ignorant and that is actually what they are; but i dont think so.
alright. presently i am being lectured by a certain someone but i dont mind because i agree with what he has to say. and i am going to try to live up to his expectations because she deserves it. i hate the fact that im so ridiculous that when im being sincere, it's taken for sarcasm...
did you know that "on a cold october night, a jungle soul was crucified?" cause i sure didn't. apparently one was though.. according to protest the hero atleast.
oh oh oh best protest quote ever:
So when you bled on the bed as you fed those expectations as a whore and not a human You embraced with hesitation the very parameters of all you can be Not a mother, not an aunt, not a sister who's not subdued Because dignity's not physical and your flesh means more than you
now that is fucking sick. thats from turn soonest to the see. give it a listen. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| lately i can no longer take long doses of extremely heavy music.. i find this odd because a great majority of my music used to be angry death metal/core. i have taken off a lot of these bands. bands such as: suicide silence, divine heresy, bring me horizon, etc. my ipod is now largely composed of old favourites and some softer bands that are new to me. some old favourites are: bad religion, nofx, sum 41, blink-182, alexisonfire, foo fighters. some of the new bands that i put are: city and colour, deathcab for cutie, eels. i wonder what brought about this change... i dont know why, but i now prefer softer calmer songs (mostly accoustic) im still true to my favourites though. i still have: megadeth, iron maiden, in flames, protest the hero, the devil wears prada, metallica. another strange musical change that i've gone through is my preferation of mechanix over the four horsemen. i used to hate mechanix but now for some reason i like it A LOT more. odd... another thing. my liking for iron maiden has drastically decreased. they used to be my favourite band. now i find they're music quite bland.. o.O today i saw on facebook this scene kids status was.... umm k hold on ill go copy it. ok here it is. Shayyne Siingsiin Showwers is starting to grow his Hardcore roots again. Enough with sweetcore and indie music! Back to da heavy stuff! i thought that it was odd that he was finding his hardcore roots while i was losing mine. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| k now after uploading those entries i feel more at ease with this site. i believe that i am going to be quite active with this because i find it to be therapeutic.
anywho, now im off to see my girlfriend (i have been waiting to do so all day)
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| Tuesday, July 29, 2008 at 1:35pm
grinfucked. definition: when being fucked over by someone, to your face, while they act innocent and smile. its also a pretty kickass song by devildriver. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Monday, July 28, 2008 at 9:07pm
kso im bored and ive realsed that i enjoy writting notes so im gonna write one. whenever i begin one of these i never know what im gonna be writting about. (except the one about blue skinnys). i usually just keep typing at steady pace and let my thoughts trail out. am i really that different? i dont think so. and if so. the only changes are see are positive ones. well wtv theres really no need to think about that. clearly i have no say in the outcome of many things that involve me quite drastically. this is undoubtably due to the fact that i refuse to do most things that i believe will affect me negatively. so ultimately its up to everyone else. on that note... guess what? ive given up smoking pot! do you want to know why? its because ive finally accepted that most of the mental damage that i have sustained (memory loss, constantly in a daze, always losing my train of thought) is most definately due to my consumption of drugs and alcohol. I have not given up drinking (i dont do it that often anyways) because occasionally and within reason it shouldn't cause any permanent damage. today i was reminded of a poem i had written 2 years ago. it is actually a quite sad poem. my mom read it(against my will... :@) and decided i should see a therapist. well that was 2 years ago and is therefore quite irelavent. i would be glad to see a therapist today though. mainly for confirmation or negation of a certain thing. for you see, i am convinced that i am bipolar :S:S now if you think im being dramatic, fuck you. i have signs of it and it runs in my family so you can go fuck yourself. anyways. i kinda hope that i have it because i would atleast understand the reasons behind my random and fucked up mood swings. well here we have it. an example of the effects of smoking pot. i have lost my train of thought :|.... wtv. once ive lost it when writting, my thoughts never come back.... so i think ill end this here. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Monday, July 28, 2008 at 6:48pm
uggh. i would like to know why it is so damn difficult to find blue skinnys. its not like im not trying. ive looked EVERYWHERE! i found them at one place but i had no money to buy them at the time. also, i can pretty much garantee that by them i go check the store again, that they wont have them in my size or at all. well wtv. im going tmr to look at that store and if by some miracle they do have them i will be sooo fucking happy. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Sunday, July 27, 2008 at 12:59am
well ive just finished downloading a protest the hero discography. the first thing i did was listen to my my favourite song, which for some reason, i havn't had for the longest time.. :S anywho, it is "she who mars the face of god". you should download it. it's REALLY good. another good song is "fear and loathing in laramie". i think that it's a play on the movie "fear and loathing in las vegas". come to think of it, i have no idea where laramie is.... im gonna go search it. hold on.
k im back. apparently laramie is a place in wyoming, USA. go figure :S:S. i assume that its a racist/intolerable place. but thats just a guess.
well im still listening to protest. P THE H!! :P. its 12:38 btw. i think im gonna get off at 1 and go get a snack then read before bed. ya that seems like a good idea.. uhh for anyone still reading at this point: you must be very bored or be interested in protest the hero. otherwise your fucked up for reading this much of my useless rant.
well while im recomending music i might as well go into more depth-i-shi-ty...yup thats a word now. k so i recomend in flames. they are fucking amazing. if anything download the album "the jester race" it is a masterpiece. also, start listening to megadeth people. if your into metallica and you think they are thrash, then you are sadly mistaken and need to be introduced to real thrash (like megadeth). you might be thinking: "how is metallica not thrash metal?? they are included in the big four thrash metal bands. (megadeth, metallica, slayer antrax.)
*offtopic* slayer and anthrax are amazing. and if you like slayer, you'll like evile. they are similar. they do "thrasher" from rockband. (i pwn that song on vocals :D:D)
back to how metallica isn't thrash.... i will admit that kill em all is thrash and its fucking great. the four horsemen is one of my favourite songs. and ride the lighting is too i guess. but they're thrash sort of faded in master of puppets. and by ...and justice for all, it was non existent. i mean cmon! just listen to it. ...and justice for all is composed like a symphony. im not trashing it. i love ...and justice for all. its just not thrash. and as for the rest or they're albums.... WEEELLL..... they are pretty bad. garage inc, load and reload are horrible. black album is ok. st. anger is complete shit.
you may disagree completely with what im saying but keep in mind that this is simply my opinion. you are free to disagree.
back to megadeth. "rust in peace...polaris" is a fucking thrash anthem. that album is a classic of thrash. it will NEVER be surpased. megadeth's runner-up album i think would be "killing is my buisness. and buisness is good" but thats still just opinion.
as for a different kind of metal. you should check out "The Devil Wears Prada" dont let the name turn you off. i guess it is kinda stupid but wtv. the point is, they fucking rip. i saw them live and it was sick. the pit was crazy. i also saw protest live the same day :D:D. when they played "sequoia throne" i went nuts.
well anyways 1:00 is aproaching so im gonna wrap this up. before i go i have to say that although i didn't like them at first, after i got into them i was hooked. i LOVE from first to last. especially "ride the wings of pestillence" that song is sex in a bottle. at the outro (i saw them live too) the sing came into the crowd and put the mic to me so i could scream PESTILLENCE!!!!!. that was amazing. i belted it. the for that show was the most fun pit ive ever been in too. (the most brutal was a tie between megadeth and children of bodom) it was soo much FUN. some guy fell on the rocks and started bleed from his face so i put him up onto the crowd to get him out. and after the set me and like 4 other guys where wrestling for a drum stick. it should have been mine:@:@:@ i tooched it first grrr. but wtv i lost it too some guy cause some random yanked me off of the stick. bastard :). it was just i great experience all around :D:D
k well its now 12:59 so im gonna go.
to anyone who actually read this, you should find a hobby cause you clearly have NO life. :P lol im joking. if you actually read it i appreciate it.
gnight... | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Wednesday, July 23, 2008 at 3:47pm
atm i should be getting ready for work. im probably going to be intentionally late again... partially due to my job, but also due to a culmination of other things i have realized that i always feel weary of, or reluctant to begin something. after its started however i realise that its not all that bad. i have this knowledge, but none the less, i ALWAYS feel this way towards certain things... isn't it stupid that i even though i know that once i begin wtv it may be that i will feel fine; yet i still feel dread when approaching these things..? reading this you probably dont even understand what the fuck im talking im about anyways.... but wtv. if you want things easierto understand, here are a few: i swear too much, i have hardly any friends, the ones i have arn't very good ones, i hate how my life is going but i do nothing to change it, everything that is important to me, for some reason i fuck up and push away, my big biggest fear is being alone but i dont want to meet new people, i have very few skills and lack the characteristics needed to develop any, for some reason i trust people who dont trust me or who deserve my trust, im almost always lonely, whenever im alone i think dark thoughts, im not very happy, and in case you didn't realise i dont think very highly of myself... but wtv, none of this shit matters. you probably dont care or just think "what the fuck is wrong with this guy?" or "why would he write that on facebook?" or maybe you do care. maybe you want to know why i feel this way. maybe you want to help. but the truth is you probably wont do anything because im sure you could find much better uses for your time. and you know this... and here. to answer the question you might be asking. i wrote this on facebook because im desperate for someone to pity me and ask me about my problems and to actually care about how i feel. but ofcourse even if that were to happen, id just end up pushing you away eventually... | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | Sam Malone - City And Colour | | Subject: | getting started | | Time: | 03:36 pm |
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| i think that since im moving journal location, i should move all my my entries as well. so i am going to be uplauding all my entries on facebook and dating them appropraitely. | comments: Leave a comment  |
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