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| Contractions and Obligations : D |
[5. 21. 06 // @ 5 : 17 pm] |
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Lo Fidelity Allstars // Battleflag |
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I'm so fucking sick and tired of some people worrying about what I do as if they are all knowing. You've never tried it, so you have no idea. Stop trying to warn me about something you've never even experienced. IT MAKES NO SENSE.
Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'.
Going to hang out with Saben and Adam tonight. Justin's sick. :( Oh well. I don't hang out with Adam that much. It should be fun. :D I'm so glad I don't have to pay for the sunshine, when we can get it. :P
"Battleflag"
Your construction Smells of corruption I manipulate to recreate This air to ground saga Gotta launder my karma I said hallelujah to the sixteen loyal fans Youll get down on your muthafuckin knees And its time for your sickness again Come on and tell me what you need Tell me what is making you bleed We got two more minutes and We gonna cut to what you need So one of six so tell me One do you want to live And one of seven tell me Is it time for your muthafuckin ass to give Tell me is it time to get down on your muthafuckin knees Tell me is it time to get down
I'm blown to the maxim Two hemispheres battlin Im blown to the maxim Two hemispheres battlin Suckin up, one last breath Take a drag off of death
Hey Mr. Policeman Is it time for getting away Is it time for driving down the mother fuckin road And running from your ass today
Now tell me if do you agree Or tell me if Im makinyou bleed I got a few more minutes and Im gonna cut to what you need So one of six so tell me One do you want to live And one of seven tell me Is it time for your muthafuckin ass to give Tell me is it time to get down on your muthafuckin knees Tell me is it time to get down
Got a revolution behind my eyes We got together and organize Got a revolution behind my eyes We got together and organize Got a revolution behind my eyes We got together and organize You want a revolution behind your eyes We got together and organize
Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to please
<3the kitteh
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[5. 14. 06 // @ 11 : 25 am] |
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I Want You To Stay |
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K's Choice // I'm Not An Addict |
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You think I'm unhealthy. But you're wrong.
I gained some artificial intelligence with Justin and Saben last night. The white powdery kind. There was much chattering.
You think you know but you don't. I just want you to help me feel. Something.
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| So Much Stuff That's Going On |
[4. 25. 06 // @ 7 : 32 pm] |
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Passive // A Perfect Circle |
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A lot has happened lately. I no longer work in the bowels of Hell. In fact, I'm unemployed. I also have very few friends at school now. Someone that I thought was a good friend, turned his back on me and has chosen to make it his life's mission to see me in agony, and friendless. But, at the same time, I've made a lot of new friends at Annah and Trey's house (including them!). It's really great because no one judges you there. Everyone's older and more mature and accepting. It makes school so much more UNBEARABLE simply knowing there's such a more fun place outside of those academic walls. I also hang out with Kelli now. Bret said that he didn't want me being friends with her because she was bad, so I thought, 'if Bret thinks she's bad, then she's probably actually a really nice person!' Needless to say I was right.
Tons of things are going on all at once right now. The unspeakable sort of happened this past weekend, and now Annah's best friend (Saben) is angry with this other guy (Justin) and me as well. Haven't seen or talked to her since. I'll add more when I figure out what's truly going on.
<3the kitteh
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| Dammit all to HECK! |
[2. 14. 06 // @ 8 : 36 pm] |
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My Confession // Otep |
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Well, I laid down to go to bed at 8:30, and you see where THAT got me. Why must God punish me with consciousness!! Goddamn you, God! You create the universe and think that you just suddenly RUN EVERYTHING. I created solar power (duh), but at least I have enough decency not to be an ASSHOLE about it. Do you see me running around spawning life in virginal wombs, smiting everything I see, and ignoring human misery? HELL NO. I go through life just like everyone else, despite my overwhelming celebrity and unmeasured sexual appeal. Does that mean I have to be a prick about it? NO. Why don't you try just sitting around on your throne all day and playing with your balls instead of interfering with the lives of earthlings. We are all perfectly capable of annhilating the world without your help--so what if your son died? By brother was eaten alive by a pack of wild boars. GET OVER IT. Do you see people writing songs and reciting scipture about my brother and the fate that he came to be eaten alive by? (AKA, the wild boars, you ASS.) WHY, HELL NO.
Okay, I DID get slightly off topic there, but anyway...
I have a job at HARDEES. You know. That restaurant on the hill with lightening bolts behind it. Some of you may know of it as "the big star." Now, let me just say this to you STONER'S out there. Yes, stars are very pretty. Yes, Hardees' food is fast and can be very tempting after five bowls of cheeba. But, here, I've laid out for you, just a STONE-COLD, GODDAMN FACT: ...Just because your high, that doesn't mean that Hardees' food is going to be any less disgusting than when you're sober. I don't know how many stoners come up there thinking that just because they're "hungry beyond all reason" that Hardees is a good choice. THIS HAS TO STOP. WE HAVE TO FIGHT THIS IGNORANCE, BEFORE IT CONTROLS US ALL. THINK OF THE CHILDREN.
Dammit.
At least I feel a little better.
I love Moral Orel. I think it's my favorite new show. My favorite is where Orel gets addicted to crack-cocaine. Classic.
On a side note, I love hatred. It's so easily managed.
<3The Kitteh
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| Current Events |
[1. 22. 06 // @ 7 : 07 pm] |
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The Perfect Lie // The Engine Room |
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My best friend was asked out last Friday. Adam asked me if he thought it would be a good idea to ask her out and, of course, I told him it would be! I mean, why not? It IS high schooL after all. Well, it turned out to not be such a good idea after all...she plans to tell him no.
Anyway, I told him it would probably be better to ask her in person, but instead he wrote her a letter. It was so cute, the way he handed it to her! I almost felt sorry for him. He was nervous, and why shouldn't he be? I mean, he DID go out with Jasmine. That's enough to cause ANYONE emotional dismay. Okay, trudging onward...
Well, surprisingly, Jennifer didn't even read it until after schooL. The last line read something like this: "If you like me as much as I like you, I think we can make it work."
Which, I thought was a good line. If it had of been ME in his shoes I would have wrote something more along the lines of this: "If you like me as much as I like you, I KNOW we can make it work--or else. P.S. I have a gun." Women are suckers for romance.
<3the_kitteh
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| My Mouf ! |
[1. 14. 06 // @ 1 : 47 pm] |
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Melt to the Ocean // Cosmic Gate |
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So, I was laying in "the chair" and my finger was hooked into a heart monitor and I was trying to think of things that would bring my heart rate up. First I imagined a scary monster chasing me, but it was no good. It did scare me, but I think their heart monitor was broken. This could be the result of children's callous to scary/naughty/gross television, though. Which really got me to thinking, but only temporarily.
Anyway, I had to have surgery on my right "canine" (it's a tooth people!) and I'm not sure if I fell asleep or not. So they stuck me with the I.V. There was a lot of "unfolding" but I'm not sure if I was unconscious. I sure as hell didn't know what was going on. "When are they going to work on my teeth?" I thought, but I'm not going to go in depth with THAT. I was so out of it, that I wasn't sure if I was out of it or not. But now, upon retrospect, I realize that, yes, I was, in fact, "out of it".
I'm taking Loretabs... but they make me freckin' sick. And anti-biotics. (Speaking of which, I need to go take one right now.) *takes*
THERE IS A GIANT GAP WHERE TWO TEETH SHOULD BE (and some gum too). See, the procedure was, I was supposed to have two baby teeth removed (the right canine and the little one on the left of it.) and then the "immobile" canine stuck up in my face was going to be exposed and attatched to a chain, so that my orthadontist could pull it down with my braces. So they ripped back the gum (pulled it up) so the canine could be slightly exposed.
I never imagined that tooth would be so far up there.
It's a terrible, terrible, monstrous hole that makes me look like a crack whore.
I hope people think I got in a fight. At least I can look like it came out with a little glory.
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| Monday is a Day for Patriotism!! |
[1. 9. 06 // @ 4 : 08 pm] |
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Gingerbread Coffin // Rasputina |
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Okay. So I have a Graduation Prep class. Just in case some of you GENIOUSES out there don't know what that is, it's a class for retards who can't manage to pass their Graduation Exams but, because most of the people taking that class merely decided it would be fun just to "skip" said exams, and probably didn't exactly realize that you don't just have to FAIL the exams in order to be stuck with that class, I'm really the only really REAL retard in there (the only way you can escape the wrath of Graduation Prep is by passing the Graduation exams. They assume that if you simply skip an exam, then you must OBVIOUSLY believe that you aren't KNOWledGED enough to take said exam. Therefore, they stick you in the class. Get it?) Okay. So, now that that's covered...
Well, of course, because it's Graduation Prep and we are sooooo busy studying up for the exams that will ultimately impact the outcome of our lives and whether or not there is any kind of future there, of course --OF COURSE!!-- it would be necessary to watch The Patriot. I mean, how could you possibly NOT watch The Patriot? You'd have to be CRAZY!
Anyway, so today, I watched The Patriot.
Everyone knows I can't get through a day without seeing Mel Gibson. MEL GIBSON GIVES ME A HARD ON.
Okay, well, technically not--I don't have a penis, but if I did, Mel Gibson would be there. Like the chain link fence between my penis and my brain. Like the HEART of my penis. Anyway, THE FEELING'S THERE.
Bitches!
<3 The Kitteh
P.S. Check out my Sexpose, dammit!
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| It's The Kitteh!! |
[1. 8. 06 // @ 9 : 12 pm] |
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Look At My PoRn Site! Bitches! |
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German Techno//??? |
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Hello, all! It's the Kitteh!!
Well, we all have school tomorrow!! Aren't you all just so happie? I find knowledge to be the greatest resource!!
Gotta tweak around in my livejournal dumpster for now. There are still so many things junked up with it!
Until then,
The Kitteh
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"And that's why most of the dead, in the Underworld, refer to him as an ass."
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