hi again. sorry i don't get on much anymore. i have been researching a school i want to go to that my parents say i need to make up a presentation on why it's better than the school i go to now. those reasons are obvious. this school has the worst dress code. i can't wear a fucking PYRAMID STUDDED BELT let alone any band shirts or even any shirts that don't have a collar. i don't mind that i can't wear shorts or short skirts, i don't wear them anyways. but yesterday, i go into trouble because i was wearing a hooded sweatshirt with the hood tucked in (a lot of people do that, and they never get into trouble.). i was also wearing leggings... which i wasn't. they were just some pants i got at Hot Topic. if i find a picture of them, i will put it on. it suckedddddd. next time i'm "out of dress code," i'm getting written up... i have to go, bye bye
and screw Adam, he suckssss
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niiiiice
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
lalala
um... Adam DeSenario.
that is all, goodbye.
.... i'll post his picture later, on the computer that has his picture...
he is not geeky... he's too awesome to be a geeky kid...
haha, geeky skater kid..... lalalalala
lalalalalala if love is just a joke, then why am i dead?
DEAD!
sorry, that was really random.. i get that stuck in my head when i say "lalala"
that is all, goodbye.
.... i'll post his picture later, on the computer that has his picture...
he is not geeky... he's too awesome to be a geeky kid...
haha, geeky skater kid..... lalalalala
lalalalalala if love is just a joke, then why am i dead?
DEAD!
sorry, that was really random.. i get that stuck in my head when i say "lalala"
Thursday, January 25, 2007
niiiice
well, i got bored, so i made this... and i thought maybe some of you would like it

the rabit and shoes proportion is from a Luke Chueh picture called "Another Useless Gift".
the backround part is from a picture i found on Adrien Gomez's blog, http://orutrainthedark.blogspot.com. go there. trust me. even though it is in spanish and you can hardly understand what he says, there is some AWESOME art on there...
well, i hope you liked the picture...

the rabit and shoes proportion is from a Luke Chueh picture called "Another Useless Gift".
the backround part is from a picture i found on Adrien Gomez's blog, http://orutrainthedark.blogspot.com. go there. trust me. even though it is in spanish and you can hardly understand what he says, there is some AWESOME art on there...
well, i hope you liked the picture...
ummm...
haha. i have nothing to do. again. blaugh. ;ah oaqj;lk nsp;u ofb. *hand spasm* oh no!!!! the teahcer is here... well, i'll type a song, i guess...
what song, what song...
hmmm...
i'll type some song i wrote...
please don't copy it, it's MINE.
Black Blood---VDerik/El Muerte De Vida
and as our wrists bleed black
and as we lose our tact
and as we die together
we hold hands and lie together
tell me once or twice
that we can win a fight
tell me once again
that we can stop this trend
and as we dissapear
you grin form ear to ear
you don't seem to care at all
but soon enough you'll see
that it's just you and me
you don't care at all
our wrists bleed black
we lose our tact
we die together
we hold hands and cry together
and as we dissapear
you grin from ear to ear
you don't seem to care at all
but soon enough you'll see
that it's just you and me
and that you don't care at all
that you will never care at.... all...
sorry...
it's a work in progress
and it sucks...
if you have any ideas on how to fx it, i would glady apreciate it
just be sure to include your first and last name so that we can give you credit on the album...
if we ever get a deal, that is...
well, it has become a tradition to add a picture to any sucky post where i put something that could kill, so...

haha, i even made the picture on Macromedia Flash...
haha, suckers.
what song, what song...
hmmm...
i'll type some song i wrote...
please don't copy it, it's MINE.
Black Blood---VDerik/El Muerte De Vida
and as our wrists bleed black
and as we lose our tact
and as we die together
we hold hands and lie together
tell me once or twice
that we can win a fight
tell me once again
that we can stop this trend
and as we dissapear
you grin form ear to ear
you don't seem to care at all
but soon enough you'll see
that it's just you and me
you don't care at all
our wrists bleed black
we lose our tact
we die together
we hold hands and cry together
and as we dissapear
you grin from ear to ear
you don't seem to care at all
but soon enough you'll see
that it's just you and me
and that you don't care at all
that you will never care at.... all...
sorry...
it's a work in progress
and it sucks...
if you have any ideas on how to fx it, i would glady apreciate it
just be sure to include your first and last name so that we can give you credit on the album...
if we ever get a deal, that is...
well, it has become a tradition to add a picture to any sucky post where i put something that could kill, so...

haha, i even made the picture on Macromedia Flash...
haha, suckers.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
ahhhhhhhhhh
blaugh...
well, i just finished a Spanish test and it was so fucking POINTLESS. i don't know Spanish... okay, well, i can say you are a whore (tu es una puta, or, for a man whore, tu es un puto). well, i... fuck i have to go...
hmmm...
okay. i deleted the last post. the dude i was talking about *still* hates me. and it wasn't me, after all. and i'm never going to post his picture again, either. I AM SO DAMN FUCKING SORRY!!! i guess you don;t believe me. i don't know what did, but i'm sorry. AHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Friday, January 12, 2007
well...
sorry i haven't posted in a while, my laptop has been either dead or i didn't get to homeroom in time. well, yesterday was insane. Abby, a whore who goes to my school, made an AIM account just like my friend's screen name. she said a whole bunch of retarded stuff... and it freaked me out... i will post it later. bye... i have to go now...
Monday, January 8, 2007
Every Thug Needs A Lady
i know it's dark here
you know that i'm scared, too.
for some reason right now, of everything but you
right now, you're all that i recognize
you know, i came here when i needed your soft voice
i needed to hear something that sounded like an answer
now i wait here, and sometimes i get one'
it's nothing i'll forget
when the moon gets tired, you are stuck to me every day
believe in what i am, because it's all i have today
and tomorrow, who knows where we''ll be...
from here, i can hardly see a thing
but i will follow anyone who brings me to you
for now, forever, for kn and on and on...
you know, it starts here, outside waiting in the cold
kiss me once n the snow, i swear it never gets old
and i will promise you, i can make it warmer next year
you know, i came here when i needed your soft voice
i needed to hear something that sounded like an answer
and i stay here, and every day i get one
it's nothing i'll forget
when the moon gets tired, you are stuck to me every day
believe in what i am, because it's all i have today
and tomorrow, who knows where we'll be
from here, i can hardly see a thing
but i will follow anyone who brings me to you
for now, forever, for on and on and on
so go plug in your electric blanket
we can stay 'till our southern summer wedding day
go plug in your electric blanket, we can stay here
you know that i'm scared, too.
for some reason right now, of everything but you
right now, you're all that i recognize
you know, i came here when i needed your soft voice
i needed to hear something that sounded like an answer
now i wait here, and sometimes i get one'
it's nothing i'll forget
when the moon gets tired, you are stuck to me every day
believe in what i am, because it's all i have today
and tomorrow, who knows where we''ll be...
from here, i can hardly see a thing
but i will follow anyone who brings me to you
for now, forever, for kn and on and on...
you know, it starts here, outside waiting in the cold
kiss me once n the snow, i swear it never gets old
and i will promise you, i can make it warmer next year
you know, i came here when i needed your soft voice
i needed to hear something that sounded like an answer
and i stay here, and every day i get one
it's nothing i'll forget
when the moon gets tired, you are stuck to me every day
believe in what i am, because it's all i have today
and tomorrow, who knows where we'll be
from here, i can hardly see a thing
but i will follow anyone who brings me to you
for now, forever, for on and on and on
so go plug in your electric blanket
we can stay 'till our southern summer wedding day
go plug in your electric blanket, we can stay here
Wednesday, January 3, 2007
Kevin
well, i called Kevin last night... i met him at a party, but i was wayyyyyyyyyyy to chicken to talk to him... well, someone picked up, and i asked if Kevin was there. he, whoever "he" was, said no, he wasn't there... well, i think he's avoiding me, because Mary, the person who invited me to the party, said that after i left, he was saying that i was "Big Foot" and "too damn talll and fucking ugly" or something of that sort. well, since he said that Kevin wasn't there after he found out who i was, i think that he is avoiding me. or maybe i'm just overreacting... i hope so. well, if i can get his picture off of my phone, i will post it, but don't be disappointed if i can't.... well, i have to go now... *kisses* goodbye...
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