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[Jun. 19th, 2005|09:28 am] |
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so i get payed tmrw on my first pay check, all i have to ask is whose ready to get low. as a matter of fact im at work now |
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| wtf flying rat |
[Jun. 5th, 2005|05:02 am] |
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ok that was just fucking crazy, sitting here minding my own business when what to my eyes a fucking bat flying around in my freaking basement how does this kind of shit happen that was just wierd where the fuck does a bat come from in my house, howd a bat get in my house, I HATE BATS! |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 17th, 2005|12:48 pm] |
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kanish me brazilian! |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 17th, 2005|12:46 pm] |
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I'M AT SHAUNS, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
i bet YOU didn't know that.. and YOU!
can you guess who i is?
...LIAR! |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 21st, 2005|06:31 pm] |
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| | i hate the lybary! | ] |
New icon, believe it fits me rather well dont you. |
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| 4:20 |
[Apr. 20th, 2005|10:31 am] |
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Happy 4:20 everybody, hope ya'll stay happy today. Well thats my little blurb bbyes. |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 5th, 2005|02:29 pm] |
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| | Jack Johnson-Sitting, Waiting, Wishing | ] |
"Sitting, Waiting, Wishing"
Now I was sitting waiting wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
But Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
And in loving somebody don't make them love you
Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing the fool?
I sing ya songs I dance a dance
I gave ya friends all a chance
Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you
And maybe you been through this before
But its my first time
So please ignore
The next few lines cause they're directed at you
I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool
I keep playing your cards
But its not my scene
Wont this plot not twist?
I have no place to read?
Keep building me up, then shooting me down
Well im already down
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Well if I was in your position
Id put down all my ammunition
I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long
But Lord knows that I'm not you
And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel
Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do
Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing the fool?
No I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool, foool |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 5th, 2005|12:57 am] |
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| | Crossfade-"Cold" | ] |
"Cold"
Looking back at me I see
That I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in
Things I cannot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something strong
Like a drug that gets me high
[Chorus x2:]
What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold
And I'm sorry about all the lies
Maybe in a different light
You could see me stand on my own again
Cause now i can see
You were the antidote that got me by
Something strong like a drug that got me high
[Chorus x2]
I never meant to be so cold
I never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me
I never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have known
I guess for me theres just no hope
I never meant to be so cold
[Chorus x2 |
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[Feb. 5th, 2005|02:43 pm] |
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Yay ive been on the stupid planet for two decades now, probably about a good quarter or so of my life, and all I can say is that its been one hell of a trip so far. |
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[Jan. 15th, 2005|05:49 pm] |
Adam's Song by: Blink 182
I never thought I'd die alone
I laughed the loudest, who'd have known?
I traced the cord back to the wall
No wonder it was never plugged in at all
I took my time, I hurried up
The choice was mine, I didn't think enough
I'm too depressed to go on
You'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never conquered, rarely came
16 just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait 'til I got home
To pass the time in my room alone
I never thought I'd die alone
Another six months, I'll be unknown
Give all my things to all my friends
You'll never step foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up
Remember the time that I spilled the cup
Of apple juice in the hall
Please tell mom this is not her fault
I never conquered, rarely came
16 just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was over, we'd survived
I couldn't wait 'til I got home
To pass the time in my room alone
I never conquered, rarely came
Tomorrow holds such better days
Days when I can still feel alive
When I can't wait to get outside
The world is wide, the time goes by
The tour is over, I've survived
I can't wait 'til I get home
To pass the time in my room alone |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 14th, 2005|01:17 pm] |
In the year 2005 I resolve to:
Smoke 3 blunts a day.
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 6th, 2005|03:15 pm] |
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hogin fleegan flogin floogin |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 1st, 2005|11:22 am] |
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Happy 2005 mother fuckers. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 29th, 2004|02:51 pm] |
"Boulevard Of Broken Dreams"
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone
Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I walk alone
I walk a...
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone... |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 28th, 2004|01:17 pm] |
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| | Jack Johnson-Flake | ] |
Hey well weird stuff lately but whatever dealing with it all in my own ways, I'm glad to be back in Jerz but I don't sometimes I think that I miss Hazleton, but whatever. Well had a good christmas new phone, power windows for the Jeep, Halo 2, and an iPod. Florida was fun too but me and my brother really pissed off my dad, sorry pops. Well thats all I really have to say. Later
Blu
Narath
Shaun |
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[Dec. 8th, 2004|03:21 pm] |
A) First, recommend to me:
1. a movie:
2. a book:
3. a musical artist, song, or album:
(B) I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want.
1.
2.
3.
(C) Then I want you to go to your journal and copy and paste this, allowing your friends to ask you anything. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 23rd, 2004|05:46 pm] |
Well I have officially given up. Life is so pointless and so meaningless its not worth caring anymore. Dont worry this isnt a suicide note I'm not about to go and kill myself or nething stupid like that. I just feel my life has absolutly no meaning, I have no idea what direction im going in and I just feel like I'm dead. Well thats all I have to say. Hope anyone who reads this feels better than I do.
Shaun |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 11th, 2004|03:24 pm] |
hey its been a while since ive posted but who the fuck cares about my life neways, even on that note i still feel like getting out what has happened lately in writting alright lets start small and work my way up, lets see i think it all started when i came to school when 2 weeks in my window in my car was cracked. then a week later when the subs were stolen. then another week later when i got in a car accident. then just living in hellzleton is just the most boring thing any human can endure. I havent seen my girl for more than a 15 hour total period of time within the last 2 months if not less. Tests build on top of me and they drive me nuts. but besides all that life is just peachy.
well im done writting in this fucking thing
later days
Shaun
Narath
Blu |
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