Once upon a time, around eight o clock, I had an all night rave. We danced all night under strobe lights, glow sticks in hand, Jack Daniels in the other and we partied til the break of dawn. Best night ever, worst hangover.
The End!
Friday, November 7, 2008
Hitler.
Have you ever hated someone so much that you cant stand it? To the point where you hope they become a threat and you are forced to kill them!
Their name is XXX. I hate them with a passion!!!
Its the worst thing to get on the bad side of a scorpion, because once they hate you, they hate you forever, they can never like you again. Unfortunately for XXX (not that they know or care) they've become a lost cause.
Their presence is like a big fat fly that just wont stop landing on you, seriously the amount of frustration I possess causes me to curse and grind me teeth (subtly of course). Imagine you hate someone so much that just looking at them causes you to attack for no reason, and then imagine that person living with you. Every valuable day of your life is ruined because this 'THING' exists and its there 24/7. Their cocky, stubborn ego is a bitch! My day would go smoothly if only they weren't there, I've never felt so much anger in my life until they came along.
All I want to do is scream so loud that it blows them away along with my annoying burning ANGER!! killing me bit by bit.
I promise this will be my only little emo comment. Had to get it out. I feel so much better.
Their name is XXX. I hate them with a passion!!!
Its the worst thing to get on the bad side of a scorpion, because once they hate you, they hate you forever, they can never like you again. Unfortunately for XXX (not that they know or care) they've become a lost cause.
Their presence is like a big fat fly that just wont stop landing on you, seriously the amount of frustration I possess causes me to curse and grind me teeth (subtly of course). Imagine you hate someone so much that just looking at them causes you to attack for no reason, and then imagine that person living with you. Every valuable day of your life is ruined because this 'THING' exists and its there 24/7. Their cocky, stubborn ego is a bitch! My day would go smoothly if only they weren't there, I've never felt so much anger in my life until they came along.
All I want to do is scream so loud that it blows them away along with my annoying burning ANGER!! killing me bit by bit.
I promise this will be my only little emo comment. Had to get it out. I feel so much better.
The Nefarious Zone.
It all began one day when i was watching the movie 'Mr and Mrs Smith' at my dads (cool movie!). There was a really cool song playing at the beginning and the end, it was called 'Mondo bongo' by Joe Strummer and The mescalero's, it was a very cool song, sexy as! In the lyrics it mentions the nefarious zone and basically since then ive been using it. I dont even know what nefarious means but, whatever, i use it anyway. I gave it the definition of being the zone in which i think, because i think a lot, and because my blog is like my thinking in words i decided that 'The Nefarious zone' was the most appropriate. YEAH!
I was patrolling a Pachinko
Nude noodle model parlor, in the Nefarious zone
Hanging out with insects under ducting
The C.I.A was on the phone
Well, such is life
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair, oh
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair
For the Zapatistas I'll rob my sisters
Of all the curtain and lace
Down at the bauxite mine
You get your own uniform
Have lunchtimes off
Take a monorail to your home
Checkmate, baby
God bless us and our home
Where ever we roam
Now take us home, flaquito
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair
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