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Tenngolfer59: i want you to dance with a sasquatch
Wednesday, October 29, 2003
Tuesday, October 28, 2003
Monday, October 27, 2003
Sunday, October 26, 2003
i believe in medication and i believe in therapy
and i believe in crystal light
cause i believe in me yeah
it's so uplifting
fuck yeah
i barely have motivation
they say i suffer from a lack of serotonin synapses
they happen too infrequently for me to be functioning properly
i took the pills i took the advice the panic stopped
but i'm still not right
racing thoughts and wasted time
it's the same old story-line
this is my nursery rhyme and it goes:
i believe in medication and i believe in therapy
and i believe in crystal light
cause i believe in me yeah
it's so uplifting
fuck yeah
i'm barely off the medication
and now the walls are closing in again
i can't breathe and i can't bleed
will you be my alibi?
tell them that i truly tried to give in?
and i believe in crystal light
cause i believe in me yeah
it's so uplifting
fuck yeah
i barely have motivation
they say i suffer from a lack of serotonin synapses
they happen too infrequently for me to be functioning properly
i took the pills i took the advice the panic stopped
but i'm still not right
racing thoughts and wasted time
it's the same old story-line
this is my nursery rhyme and it goes:
i believe in medication and i believe in therapy
and i believe in crystal light
cause i believe in me yeah
it's so uplifting
fuck yeah
i'm barely off the medication
and now the walls are closing in again
i can't breathe and i can't bleed
will you be my alibi?
tell them that i truly tried to give in?
Friday, October 24, 2003
Monday, October 20, 2003
its funny when someone thinks they know everything thats going on and so they jump to conclusions and place false accusations on people for things they know nothing about. this is funny because if they really knew what was going on, or even had the faintest idea, they'd feel pretty fucking bad for the shit they just pulled. its lame to talk shit. so give it up.
Sunday, October 19, 2003
Thursday, October 16, 2003
due to "problems at school" the updates on this site will be less and less frequent until i save past posts and copy every single one of them onto a new blog that teachers at school do not have access to. i dont really want to get rid of this. and i probably won't. since the choke is a big name that has a lot of stuff going on under it, i might just create a new blog, an *underground* one if you will, that way i wont have to delete any other blogs that just may be registered under this user name. so my day didnt suck enough before all this happened, thanks everyone who made it possible. but no serious thanks to certain teachers who really made me feel better. i'm not putting any names down because now teacher(s) at school know this site and iw ouldnt want them to feel excluded from my praise. there are though, some teachers at schaumburg that deserve a lot of respect and theyve really changed me a lot and its quite a visible change to most, but in environments where i just don't see the real effort to reach out and impact students, my behavior is less than dignified.
NHS is overrated and monica long has formed the newer and much better club of NQHS which would stand for not quite honor society. so i plan to actually follow up on this club. i want t-shirts?i think that would be cool? maybe not. so that is the life isnt it? i'm trying to not care soo much about these petty things that rank high in our superficial highschool society. ill make a new blog but in the mean time check up on my dead journal since no one in d211 knows THAT user name. id link it here but that would kind of defeat the purpose eh?
NHS is overrated and monica long has formed the newer and much better club of NQHS which would stand for not quite honor society. so i plan to actually follow up on this club. i want t-shirts?i think that would be cool? maybe not. so that is the life isnt it? i'm trying to not care soo much about these petty things that rank high in our superficial highschool society. ill make a new blog but in the mean time check up on my dead journal since no one in d211 knows THAT user name. id link it here but that would kind of defeat the purpose eh?
Wednesday, October 15, 2003
Tuesday, October 07, 2003
I'm just listening to the new blink 182. i gotta regret rightnow. i'm feeling this. i am really. i can't wait till the cd comes out because im going to be all over that. turn all the lights down now. my breathing just got too loud. i got yelled at today at play practice because im so negative.
im a bitch.
and i have a huge ZIT on my forehead and its the kind that doesnt pop, it just sits there and hurts. FANTASTIC. oh ha.
by the way, tomorrow, october 8th, is Alexandra Chmiel's 17th birthday. i have yet to get a present but i plan on doing that soon. lol. pretty soon yeah.
ive had long black veil stuck in my head all day. it makes me really depressed. life in general depresses me. my apathetic outlook on life is shadowed by a long black veil itself. i still don't know what color to paint my room
im going to new york with Courtney and my mom on thursday. so that should be cool. life is tough right now. i'm not sure where i'm going. i know who i was, but i still dont know who i am.
im a bitch.
and i have a huge ZIT on my forehead and its the kind that doesnt pop, it just sits there and hurts. FANTASTIC. oh ha.
by the way, tomorrow, october 8th, is Alexandra Chmiel's 17th birthday. i have yet to get a present but i plan on doing that soon. lol. pretty soon yeah.
ive had long black veil stuck in my head all day. it makes me really depressed. life in general depresses me. my apathetic outlook on life is shadowed by a long black veil itself. i still don't know what color to paint my room
im going to new york with Courtney and my mom on thursday. so that should be cool. life is tough right now. i'm not sure where i'm going. i know who i was, but i still dont know who i am.
Sunday, October 05, 2003
Thursday, October 02, 2003
And I will flail under these lights that seep down from the bitter sky tonight
and I will kick and beat my wrists together and feel an ocean breathing waves, feel them licking at my face.
Ceilings don't exist and there are no floors beneath me.
If I were king of this night, would you become my queen?
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
I'll have to walk a thousand miles just to find the ground deserving of your feet.
You could throw me down and walk on me and I'd just look on through my love and through the haze.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
The nightingales are singing now.
They're calling out our marriage to our subjects on their knees.
Their jewelery is thrown into the air.
They sigh at their release as their shackles hit the ground.
The trumpets call out now.
We're home at last.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
and I will kick and beat my wrists together and feel an ocean breathing waves, feel them licking at my face.
Ceilings don't exist and there are no floors beneath me.
If I were king of this night, would you become my queen?
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
I'll have to walk a thousand miles just to find the ground deserving of your feet.
You could throw me down and walk on me and I'd just look on through my love and through the haze.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
The nightingales are singing now.
They're calling out our marriage to our subjects on their knees.
Their jewelery is thrown into the air.
They sigh at their release as their shackles hit the ground.
The trumpets call out now.
We're home at last.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.