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You're mom...
There is only you and your camera
Wednesday, 4 May 2005
Every kiss begins with Kay.
Mood:  bright
Now Playing: Fallout - This Holiday Life


Mr. Rogers was a homo, I believe.

I don't know about you, but that's just what I think. I know this because I watched it when I was a young buck and I knew something about him was...different.

But anyways. Yo.

Yesterday I got the award for most outstanding freshman key club member. I was very happy to recieve the title. Yay.

Chelsea and me have some problems. We don't see each other anymore exept for school. She blames it all on me. I can't help it if I'm involved.

I need to rent some movies; the ones that I've got are homo.

It's come to my attention more than once that Stoddard wants to fight. All of this started because I put a vote for ryne sticker on Jessica's shoulder. Hmmph...Like I'm scared. His already had his ass beat.

Yea. And that's all I have to say about that...


Now, I'll leave you with some Fallout lyrics.
I dreamt about the end of time
Everything lost and out of line
I dreamt about the changing tide
Everyone falls apart sometimes

I want to turn, I want to be
Don’t want to float into the sea
And let these seasons change
Let these seasons change

And we’re waiting for the fallout

I pulled the covers up too tight
Kept it concealed and out of sight
I fell through without a fight
Everyone falls apart sometimes

If I let it go, I want to know
I want a mark that’s gonna show
Something’s about to change
It’s about to change

And we’re waiting for the fallout

HALLELUJAH

And we’re waiting for the fallout


Comment, bitches.

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Friday, 29 April 2005
yay
Mood:  not sure
Now Playing: On My Way - Ingram Hill
Maybe her eyes are just a little bit red
Almost all the time
Maybe her hair, it smells like cigarettes
When I climb into bed with her at night

She don't wanna try
But this just feels so right
She's almost perfect
She is so close to being everything
She's almost perfect
But she's not, she's not mine

Maybe she knows she drives me crazy
Just bats here eyes like she's my baby
Maybe she's quick to let her tongue fly at me
She's not the most proper lady

I'm the one to blame I know I caused this crash
So now I wander in this mess
Into this lake of sour mashed
Through my head the notion that

Maybe she's not quite honest with me
Almost all the time
Maybe I know there's someone else in her life
When I climb into bed with her at night

She don't wanna try
But this just feels so right
She's almost perfect
She is so close to being everything
She's almost perfect
But she's not, she's not mine

ah......ingram hill. how nice.


Last nite was great. The Switchfoot concert...First row, center. Awsum seats! I wasn't in the mosh pit, but I don't really care. It was so much fun. Ingram Hill was awsum too. This Holiday Life...nah. Well they were good, but nah.
Oh, and they read me and katie's poem this morning on announcements, haha. And I got elected into Student Council again for the 4th year in a row. Yay.
Me and the lovely Chelsea will be dining out tonite. This will be nice.

I think you're cool.
...just not as cool as I am.

I feel like a lesbian missing her birkenstocks, overalls, and short hair.

ah...my randomness. I couldn't live without it.


I love you.

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Wednesday, 27 April 2005
yo
Mood:  party time!
Now Playing: How about a little Bright Eyes?
Topic: You're mom...
Yay.
Today...we got yearbooks...of course I didn't have my i.d. to get it...stan might've gotten it though. Yea. I'm in the yearbook talkin to Jessica and Ashley. Lol. Lord. My hair was short and I was super thin. I'm so ready for next (school) year. Yearbook is gonna be awsum. I'll have my 8 MP CAMERA...yes. Oh, I don't think I'm goin to Shirley's Sat. I mean...guys don't go to baby showers. I did get her some presents though. Tomorrow is the election...maybe ill get back in...i don't care that much if i don't. i've been in it since 7th grade, but it's not that big of a deal...Key Clubs alot better...and then i've got interact. Lord. Then Switchfoot concert tomorrow night. Gonna be good. 1st level tickets. Oh yea...I had to write a poem for Janiter Day. Haha. Excuse me.."Custodian" day. They're readin it on the announcements in the morning. Haha. It was for Key Club. Well, I guess I'll go...yall keep...doing whatever it is that youre doin.



watch um Garden State...great.

Love you chelsea

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