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Country: United States
State: Oregon
Birthday: 12/10/1987
Gender: Male


Interests: HANGIN OUT: billiard pool, swimming pool, bowling, movies, eating at restraunts, laffing with my friends...=-= =-=SPORTS: football, snowboarding (the best), skateboarding (not so much anymore), and lifting weights (i guess thats a sport)=-= =-=WHEN IM BORED: playing my PS2, watchin tv, driving, listening to music, talking on the phone...
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Member Since: 6/10/2003

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Wednesday, March 16, 2005

isaiah's not back but madel is ';D . he let me have his old xanga, since he doesn't use this anymore. soooooooooo, yeah.


Thursday, December 23, 2004

i cant stress this enuff people...
I
CANT
SEE
YOUR
COMMENTS


it's been awhile since i've been here tho.

and for those who come late... this site is no more.


Saturday, October 23, 2004

this is such an awesome song that i got off a new cd i bought...

Civil war by Guns 'N Roses

"What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men." *


Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before


Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before


My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land


And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war


Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more


My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars


"We practice selective annihilation of mayors
And government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer" **


I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war


I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

 

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Greatest Hits
By Guns N Roses, Guns N' Roses
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Monday, October 04, 2004

i'm bored/depressed cuz of some personal issues my family's dealing with right now. so i fell like posting. and i do still have that virus so i cant see any of your comments. it's not a virus.. it's an ad-ware/spy-ware thing. gay peices of crap. i got this new cd. it's so tight. it's at the bottom of this post. aenima by tool. i'll post the title song when im done. meh, well, i guess i can do it now...

H. BY TOOL
What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn my piss to wine.

They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.

Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.

I am too connected to you
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,

Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.

Without the skin here,
Beneath the storm.
Under these tears now,
The walls came down.

And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.

I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.

And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
(I don't mind)
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.

I am too connected to you
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,

Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me and
Considerately killing me.

dum lyrics site doesnt have all the lyrics. big dum gay peice of crap. N E way, ima go find something to calm me down. IF YOU STILL LOVE ME, GIVE ME PROPS!  take it easy. if it's easy take it twice

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Aenima
By Tool
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Saturday, September 11, 2004

see here's the deal... i cant see any of the comments cuz i got this F*^KEN gay A$$ SOB faggit spyware on my comp. dont ask me how. plz dont
i hate whoever invented that crap. viruses too. so, dont expect me to be able to read your comments cuz i cant. dont even bother postin any

sober by tool....

There's a shadow just behind me,
shrouding every step I take,
making every promise empty,
pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we"
just before the son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
something but the past and done?
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
Something but the past and done?

Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever.
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.
Mother Mary won't you whisper
something but the past and done.
Mother Mary won't you whisper
something but the past and done.

Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we sleep forever.
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,

Trust me. Trust me. Trust me. Trust me. Trust Me.

Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we sleep forever.
I just want to start this over.

I want what I want.
I want what I want.
I want what I want.
I want what I want.

 


 

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