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All_Apologies16
11 April 2007 @ 06:30 pm
I am trying to think of ways to bring livejournal back. I hate myspace. Is anybody reading this? I feel so alone. Comment!!!!!
 
 
Current Mood: bored
 
 
All_Apologies16
14 April 2006 @ 01:41 pm
I found this in a paper I had to write in english back in like 10th grade, the whole paper was as stupid as this paragraph, and i got an A. Go figure!


My first fifteen year goal is to be a pirate on Danielle’s pirate ship. This is important to me because Danielle needs more pirates that know how to make tacos and I know how to do that. So by making tacos on a pirate ship I will feel special. To achieve this goal I am going to go home and make tacos for dinner and then I am going to learn how to speak pirate. If I do not achieve this goal then it probably means that Danielle didn’t get a pirate ship.
 
 
All_Apologies16
08 March 2006 @ 11:35 pm
Stupid
 
 
All_Apologies16
07 December 2005 @ 10:20 pm
This is the called the "Hottie Game"


Repost this, see how many MESSAGES people give you...

[A] You're okay
[B] Pretty // Cute
[C] Hottie
[D] Gorgeous
[E] Amazingly Beautiful
[F] Take you home in a second
[G] I'd marry you right now
[H] Id Hit it

Dont be scared to repost or see what people think of you
 
 
All_Apologies16
27 November 2005 @ 01:07 am
Its my birthday!

Happy birthday to meee!!!!

Hehehe
 
 
All_Apologies16
07 November 2005 @ 10:47 pm
These times they change like seasons, left me out to dry like a leaf, was it for the right reasons or did you just decide to leave, you were my everything, miss you like everything

This time Ill draw the line here, we need some boundries to cross, Im choking on my own fear, my fear of bearing this loss

You were my everything, miss you like anything

Its done you've closed my casket, my heart is six feet under, I wish we would have lasted it was a dream from the start, you were my everything, miss you like anything

I go to draw my last breath, to say these things I dont mean, the words the slip past my head, I just dont want you to leave, you put your foot on my chest to stop my heart from pounding, you know you'll remain the best, the best that Ive ever seen

You were my everything, miss you like anything
 
 
All_Apologies16
08 September 2005 @ 03:41 pm
it's not the right time to be sober
now the idiots have taken over
spreading like a social cancer, is there an answer?


Mensa membership conceding
tell me why and how are all the stupid people breeding
Watson, it's really elementary
the industrial revolution
has flipped the bitch on evolution

the benevolent and wise are being thwarted, ostracized, what a bummer
the world keeps getting dumber
insensitivity is standard and faith is being fancied over reason

darwin's rollin over in his coffin
the fittest are surviving much less often
now everything seems to be reversing, and it's worsening
someone flopped a steamer in the gene pool
now angry mob mentality's no longer the exception, it's the rule
and im startin to feel a lot like charlton heston
stranded on a primate planet
apes and orangutans that ran it to the ground
with generals and the armies that obeyed them
followers following fables
philosophies that enable them to rule without regard

there's no point for democracy when ignorance is celebrated
political scientists get the same one vote as some Arkansas inbred
majority rule, don't work in mental institutions
sometimes the smallest softest voice carries the grand biggest solutions


what are we left with?
a nation of god-fearing pregnant nationalists
who feel it's their duty to populate the homeland
pass on traditions
how to get ahead religions
And prosperity via simpleton culture

the idiots are takin over
 
 
All_Apologies16
17 March 2005 @ 04:52 pm
If you read this,
even if i don't speak to you often,
you must post a memory of me. If u dont thats cool too, but u'd be cooler if u did.
It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad,
just so long as it happened.
Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you.
 
 
All_Apologies16
15 March 2005 @ 10:33 pm
 
 
All_Apologies16
14 March 2005 @ 10:03 pm
i always fuck things up...

i hate myself...
 
 
All_Apologies16
12 March 2005 @ 10:39 pm
Yeah, so anyways, Fuck you
 
 
All_Apologies16
11 March 2005 @ 10:37 pm
I dislike this backround.
School. Eh..
Dinner at the grandparents house.
Grant and I went to Mikes. Stopped at the store afterwards.
Now here I am.
 
 
All_Apologies16
10 March 2005 @ 03:00 pm
Pink Floyd, mother fuckers
 
 
All_Apologies16
09 March 2005 @ 10:48 pm
Fights left and right. Its great. I know about every one of them. I know people getting involoved in them. I am going to be there for every single one of them. And maybe start a fight of my own. I figure, as long as everybody I know is getting suspended, I mine as well too...Right?
 
 
All_Apologies16
09 March 2005 @ 06:16 pm
Not much is new. I got my job back. I start Saturday.
I hung out with Grant on Tuesday. Went to Taco Bell. Amazing night.
Stayed home sick yesterday.
Got my hair cut today. Its short, but not really.
Hanging out with Grant tonight.
Thats all.
Thank you, come again.
 
 
All_Apologies16
06 March 2005 @ 11:54 pm

Tony and I were talking about how meaningless life would be without guitar.  Its like, the whole fucking world revolves around it. Without guitar, there would be no meaning to life, no reason to live. We talked about how people pick up their guitar once every week or so and call themselves guitarists.  A TRUE guitarist plays every chance possible, lives for guitar, counts down the minutes left in school until they can go home and play, kisses their guitar goodnight, and talks to it when they KNOW its lonely.  If you dont understand that then you are obviously not a guitarist, and I honestly think that you think Im fucked up in the head.  Thats fine.  Nobody really understands except Tony.  Everyone else just looks at me like Im crazy.  And nobody understands how hard it is to want to be the best.  To be noticed, to get complimented.  Like every time Tony comes over and plays, I always end up hearing about how good he is and "wow hes awesome" and blah blah blah.  I agree, he is good.  Very good.  But I never hear shit like that from my parents.  And they always compliment Jambo and tell him how good he is at drums, and they always tell me how good he is.  Its like, HELLO?!  IVE BEEN PRACTICING MY ASS OFF AND YOU DONT SAY SHIT TO ME ABOUT IT!  Even Justin got a guitar and they compliment him more than they do me.  He knows Smoke on the fucking Water and they tell him all the time how good he is at guitar.  They want to go out and buy him an amp.  Hes had the guitar for 2 fucking days and...fuck..Yes, part of this is a jealousy thing, but the other part is just like, fuck, Im never going to be good enough.  No matter how hard I try, and how much time I put into practicing and learningIve thought about giving it up completely.  Its hard knowing that I will never get anywhere with playing guitar.  But I cant do that, because I wouldnt be able to live.  Seriously.  And I hate how my dad always, ALWAYS yells at me and gets mad at me because I dont know the same songs as him and because i dont ALWAYS want to play with him.  Im sorry that Im not always interested in the same music that you play, dad.  And Im sorry that Im never going to be good enough for you.  And Im sorry that my guitar is louder than your bass.  But fuck, I will never get better if I dont practice, and its kind of hard to practice when you are always jumping in and telling me to play this and play that.  And he wonders why I never learn anything new.  Fucking assholeStick to your own fucking band and leave me the hell aloneFuck!

 

ok, I think Im done.  But Fuck man, seriously..

 
 
All_Apologies16
05 March 2005 @ 09:38 pm
Went to Corys yesterday. Really awkward.
I get my braces off soon. Like, next month.
Karen called me today. Said if I want my job back, I can come back any time. Then she called back again and said I can start tomorrow. I told her I cant work tomorrow, but I will talk to her on Monday about it.
I have a feeling i will end up having to sit with the car tomorrow. I dont mind, but I have other things to do.
Tomorrows schedule:
Autorama in the morning.
Band practice at 2 with Joe, Tony, and Jambo.
Bowling at nine with Grant.
I wrote a song about Jambo today. Funny shit. Im going places with that song.
I have to go finish cleaning the basement. Blah.
 
 
All_Apologies16
03 March 2005 @ 10:32 pm
Today was fun. I got my new shirt for Autorama today before school. Went to art for a couple hours, then went to auto and got to sit with the car while everyone else had to do bookwork. Went to Autorama. Went to lunch at Coney, came back, they let us walk around for an hour and a half. I fell in love with a 69 Charger. 426 Hemi (I think). Silver/grey with a black bumblebee stripe across the back. Awww yeah! Anyways...I helped clean the car. The rest of the guys from Rodders showed up after they got out of school. So I walked around with Grant and showed him all the cars I wanted. I get a pass to get in free for whatever day I want to go. I will probably go Sunday morning before Joe and Tony come over.

Afterwards, Old Man took Grant and I out to eat. It was awkward, but really nice. Then we went back to Grants and just watched tv. That was really nice too.

I have had cramps all day. And oh man, is it hard trying to explain to guys how much it hurts. They dont think it could be that bad, but it is. That was the only bad thing about today. lol
 
 
All_Apologies16
02 March 2005 @ 10:05 pm
Tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol tylenol hahahaha
 
 
All_Apologies16
01 March 2005 @ 10:25 pm
Just got home. Went to Taco Bell with Grant. Fun stuff. Hehe..

Kment invited me to Autorama on Thursday. I get to miss school AND see all the awesome cars a day before everyone else get to. Awesome! Kment also let me sit in the classroom and not do anything today because I didnt feel good. Aww, how nice.

I have no plans for Spring Break. I want to go up north, but I have no one to go with. Fuck. Spring Break is going to suck without any of my friends.

My dad told me the guys in his band want me to sing. I cant sing. But hey, I guess that would be kind of fun.

Joe and Tony are coming over on Sunday and we are going to rock out. Band practice I guess you could say. Who knows how long it will last though. Nothing lasts long with me..

I need to go to a party. Like, real bad.

Comment in this bitch.
 
 
 
 

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