Still the yellow dart...

Wed, 15 Mar 2006 20:14:24 GMT

I'm sure I don't ahve to tell you what happened monday.
But in case I do - I'm retarded and I bought the 30 dollar preorder kingdom hearts special edition book.

Sun, 12 Mar 2006 03:23:37 GMT

Um.. please don't fight.

The Sailor's Creed.

Fri, 10 Mar 2006 16:48:31 GMT

I am a United States Sailor.
I will support and defend the Constitution of the United States of America and I will obey the orders of those appointed over me.
I represent the fighting spirit of the Navy and those who have gone before me to defend Freedom and Democracy around the world.

And that's all I have memorized so far.
That's over 2/3 of it.

Word.

Thu, 09 Mar 2006 14:31:55 GMT

I'm a sailor in the U.S. Navy.

Mon, 06 Mar 2006 22:41:59 GMT

Kingdom hearts II:
March 29th.
The Navy?
Who knows?

LIES!

Fri, 03 Mar 2006 15:09:43 GMT

Forced conversation
Hidden agenda
You think we're stupid, how dare you
The rug has not been pulled
Over our eyes you fool
We can see right through

Tip-toeing villian
Eyes in the ceiling
Your false intentions have warn thin
But we've been in your room and in your closet too
We've got one on you

Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
Lies

Inside an office, a fallen angel
A smiling Buddha with snake eyes
Creates the latest trends
And i just cant pretend
Dont call me your friend

When all these
Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed

Lies they make it better
Lies they are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
LIES!

Lies will come back to hunt you
Bulletproof your limosine
Lies will come back to haunt you
Hit and run, a broken dream

Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies to wake up to
Lies from the altar
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed

Lies they make it better
Lies they are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed

Lies

Thu, 02 Mar 2006 18:02:49 GMT

So yeah, I almost died like 80 times on the way to baker. It sucked.

Ms. Hayes, I will not tell you that you have the best boyfriend in the world.

Tue, 28 Feb 2006 16:46:38 GMT

Um....
What's up?
I just re-got minutres on my cellphone.
I have a meeting with the recuriter on thursday at two.
Uh-oh, I'm getting ready to sell my soul.

Thu, 16 Feb 2006 16:34:14 GMT

You may have heard me and my incessent ramblings on how irish people suck.
Well, it's the truth.
Want more proof?
Last night, well berating those of Irish descent, my father told me that we are partly of Irish decent.
Just another bullet on the list of "Why Irish people suck".

Wed, 15 Feb 2006 22:14:03 GMT

Update:
According to the Catholic faith, today is the last day of the Christmas season, Candlemas.

Wed, 15 Feb 2006 21:31:18 GMT

Wed, 15 Feb 2006 21:04:54 GMT

Wed, 15 Feb 2006 20:47:06 GMT

Machine.

Wed, 15 Feb 2006 16:55:14 GMT

Static-X is sweetness. How could I have not liked them at one time?
If I could go back four years, I would and then beat myself up.
Because I used to be a punk.
In the black sense of the word.
Not in the white one.
It just kind of hit me.
I wouldn't even recognize myself.
And I'm pretty sure that if the past me could see how I'd become,
he'd want to go forward in time and beat the shit out of me.

I see your bleeding dark side
I feel your angry heart
Reveals forbidden places
More monster yet alive

No faith
Changing into something less than human
No longer part of this
The influence
Changing into something less than human
No longer part of this machine
No mind
Changing into something less than human
No longer part of this machine
It's chemical
Changing into something less than human
No longer part of this machine

Get into my hidden demon
Get out of my swollen head
Shines down on blackened faces
Changing at your expense

Tue, 14 Feb 2006 18:25:50 GMT

Horoscopes suck
Capricorn:
You like to think that you can't help your tardiness, but you can.
Change this week or you will lose two big oportunities.

Crappy Valentine's Day!

Tue, 14 Feb 2006 16:33:21 GMT

Oh man.
I'm not feeling to happy.
I didn't even bother getting ready and going to school this morning.
It was like 6:30. I was all like "Time to get up", and then I was like "I don't really feel like getting up". So I didn't and laid in bed staring at the ceiling until like... 10:00. And then I put on some music and got ready for baker.
I don't want to switch into PE.
I hate physical-ness.
Except for DDR.
And then I heard

Broke into the old apartment
This is where we used to live
Broken glass, broke and hungry
Broken hearts and broken bones
This is where we used to live

Why did you paint the walls?
Why did you clean the floor?
Why did you plaster over the hole I punched in the door?
This is where we used to live

Why did you keep the mousetrap?
Why did you keep the dishrack?
these things used to be mine
I guess they still are, I want them back

Broke into the old apartment
Forty-two stairs from the street
Crooked landing, crooked landlord
Narrow laneway filled with crooks
This is where we used to live

Why did they pave the lawn?
why did they change the locks?
Why did I have to break it, I only came here to talk
This is where we used to live

How is the neighbour downstairs?
How is her temper this year?
I turned up your TV and stomped on the floor just for fun
I know we don't live here anymore
We bought an old house on the Danforth
She loves me and her body keeps me warm
I'm happy here
But this is where we used to live

Broke into the old apartment
Tore the phone out of the wall
Only memories, fading memories
Blending into dull tableaux

I want them back
song on the radio.
And it made me kind of happy.
I thoroughly hate Valentine's day.

There's Panic! At the Disco?

Mon, 13 Feb 2006 16:45:28 GMT

Panic! At the Disco.

Sit tight, I'm going to need you to keep time, come on just snap snap snap your fingers for me.
Good good, now we're making some progress come on just tap tap tap your toes to the beat.
And I believe, that this may call for a proper introduction.
And well, don't you see? I'm the narrator, and this just the prologue.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives. x2

Applause! Applause! No, wait wait...

Dear studio audience,
I have an announcement to make.
It seems the artists these days are not who you think.
So we'll pick back up on that on another page.

And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction.
And well, dont you see? I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives. x2

Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys, trophy wives.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be... your eyes.

Okay... this weekend was great. Until about 3:12 AM on sunday. Then it sucked.
But let's not get into that - if you read Ryan's LJ then you know what I'm talking about.
And if not, you can ask me.
If you care.

My car is in working order.
I thought it was going to be a $300 dollar job.
Which would've sucked. Because I only have $2.
But it turned out to be that the belt snapped due to frozen snow in the engine compartment.
I know how it got there but that doesn't matter.
And yes.
So think of this... if the song up there kinda of cheers me up, this next song here is how I feel right now.

The Barenaked Ladies
Brian Wilson.

Drove downtown in the rain
Nine-thirty on a tuesday night,
Just to check out hte late-night
record shop.
Call it impulsive, call it
compulsive, call it insane;
but when I'm surrounded I just
can't stop.

Its a matter of instinct, its a
matter of conditioning,
its a matter of fact.
You can call me Pavlov's dog
Ring a bell and I'll salivate-
how'd you like that?
Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a
pedagogue,
'cause right now I'm

Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson
did
Well I'm lying in bed just like
Brian Wilson did.

So I'm lying here
just staring at the celing tiles,
and I'm thinking about what to
think about.
Just listening and relistening to
Smiley Smile,
and I'm wondering if this is some
kind of creative drought
because I'm

Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson
did
Well I'm lying in bed just like
Brian Wilson did.

And if you want to find me I'll be
out in the sandbox,
wondering where the hell all the
love has gone,
Playing my guitar and building
castles in the sun
and singing "Fun, fun, fun."

Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson
did
Well I'm lying in bed just like
Brian Wilson did.

I had a dream
that I was three hundred pounds
and though I was very heavy
I floated 'til I couldnt see the
ground
I floated 'til I couldnt see the
ground
Somebody help me, I couldnt see
the ground
Somebody help me, I couldnt see
the ground
Somebody help me because I'm

Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson
did
Well I'm lying in bed just like
Brian Wilson did.

Drove downtown in the rain
nine-thirty on a tuesday night,
just to check out the late-night
record shop.
Call it impulsive, call it
compulsive, call it insane;
but when I'm surounded I just
can't stop.

Fuck off.

Fri, 10 Feb 2006 16:51:33 GMT

Blue Monday
By Orgy
How does it feel to treat me like you do?
When you’ve laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me, how do I feel
Tell me now, how do I feel

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They’ll turn away no more
And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I’m quite sure that you’ll tell me
Just how I should feel today
I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn’t for your misfortune
I’d be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now, how should I feel
Now I stand here waiting...
I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold

Fri, 10 Feb 2006 15:16:50 GMT

DDR is an official sport in norway.
B on DAIKENKAI on HEAVY difficulty.
It's like a hard 200 bpm song.

Wed, 08 Feb 2006 14:11:46 GMT

I am at school.
My car is acting retarded.
I just changed the brakes.
The alternator is shot, and also my radiator isn't working properly.
It makes me angry to know that.

Thu, 02 Feb 2006 18:38:10 GMT

I haven't really updated in a couple of days, so here's nothing.
I heard Atreyu's new song X's and O's, and it sucks ass.
Sorry, guys, but you don't have a winner.
This week has been pretty cool... half days are for posers.
I didn't go to school today.
Which means I can't miss another day of school until the twentieth.
I've been going out with Kate for 11 days.
8 days until the dance.
Happy groundhog's day.
I'm bored.
And I can't really thing of anything else to write.
Except that Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas is a sweet movie.
And Requiem for a Dream has scarred me for life.

Wed, 01 Feb 2006 18:27:13 GMT

Quote from IGN: "A lot of hardcore gamers actually don't like Kingdom Hearts because they are crazy."
-Hilary Goldstein

Wed, 01 Feb 2006 15:14:55 GMT

VIVI is in KINGDOM HEARTS TWO!
Shit, son.

Tue, 31 Jan 2006 18:49:47 GMT

Oh man.
Kingdom hearts two looks cooler then your mom.
I miss my katefulness.
I hope she misses me.

Mon, 30 Jan 2006 16:29:39 GMT

This weekend was pretty sweet.
I did get hit by a drunk driver, no shit.
My car sustained little damage...
It's the little Dodge that could.
Man oh man, though...
Thank God for my uncle paul.
If it weren't for him I wouldn't know what I'd do.