This has been such a long day... It started with my boring ass art class, but I'm getting better I suppose. Alas.. I am tired from that and procede to Physics where people like to put batteries on their tongues!!!!!!!
My spanish words that I have a test on today:
el articulo-artic
el libro-book
la comedia-play,c
el cuento-short story
el ensayo-essay
la novela-novel
la obra-work
la obra de teatro-work of a theater, play
la poesia-poetry
el poema-poem
el autor/la autora-author
el escritor/la escritora-writ
el/la novelista-nove
el/la periodista-jou
locutor-news broadcaster
reportero-repo
la computadora-co
el ordenador-orde
la maquina-comput
la maquina de escribir-typew
la prensa-press
la entrevista-int
el diario-newspap
el periodico-news
la revista-magazi
Someone sent this to me I can't remember who did but ya.
Honestly have you ever.....
-Done the chicken dance?
Yes
-Flown a kite(well)?
No but I did fly one really badly
-Jumped off a building?(not a tall one so u go splat)
Ya once a two story but I landed in like a ten foot high pile of leaves
-Done something you regret?(like being a messed up psycho)
Yes... say no more.
-Met a wierdo like [the pallbearer]
Of course.. unfortunetly
Have you ever sat around and realized that your life is a mess of pain and destruction? Have you ever truly understood how meaningless existence really is? Oh well.... guess I am just sorta depressed at the second.... Oh and
I'm bored.... Alone... sad... depressed... anxious.. angry... and lonesome....
I know a secret. Bet you can't guess it!
Why did the zombie baby cross the road?
To wreak an unholy vengeance upon the driver of the car who's standing there, scratching his head, trying to figure out how a zombie baby's head can be beneath his car tires but the rest of the body is nowhere to be seen-- unless he were to turn around and notice the zombie baby body bearing down on him, coming ever closer, ready with grasping, pudgy zombie baby fingers to tear and rend at the flesh of this self-same driver who ran his head over, on the dark and rain-swept road that snakes down from the castle of the madman who's creating an army of zombie babies to do his dark, libidinal bidding.
*a girls first time*
(Assume you are a girl if you are a boy)
It’s your first time.
As you lie back your muscles tighten.
You put him off for awhile searching for an excuse, but he refuses to be swayed as he approaches you.
He asks if you’re afraid and you shake your head bravely.
He has had more experience, but it’s the first time his finger has found the right place.
He probes deeply and you shiver, your body tenses, but he’s gentle like he promised he’d be.
He looks deeply within your eyes and tells you to trust him, he’s done this many times before.
His cool smile relaxes you and you open wider to give him more room for an easy enrance.
You begin to plead and beg him to hurry, but he slowly takes his time, wanting to cause you as little pain at possible.
As he presses closer, going deeper, you feel the tissue give way, pain surges throughout your body and you feel the slight trickle of blood as he continues.
He looks at you concerned and asks you if it’s to painful.
Your eyes are filled with tears but you shake your head and nod for him to go on.
He begins going in and out with skill but you are now too numb to feel him within you.
After a few moments, you feel something bursting within you and he pulls it out of you, you lay panting, glad to have it over.
He looks at you and smiling warmly, tells you, with a chuckle, that you have been his most stubborn yet most rewarding experience.
You smile and thank your dentist.
After all, it was your first time to have a tooth pulled.
Naughty, Naughty!
What were you thinking?
FUN FACT:
Too often, we lose sight of life's simple pleasures. Remember, when someone annoys you it takes 42 muscles in your face to frown, BUT, it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm and bitch-slap that motherfucker upside the head.
Pass it on.........
I am happier now. Yet sad for being alive. Though my thoughts walk through a valley of the unholy I still wish to be not pure but slightly less dammed than the wretched humans i hold near to me.
Bored.. Hey I say that alot don't I. Oh well I guess it means that I spend alot of time at school. Alas I suppose I must move on. By the way. I love the movie Queen Of the Dammed Lestat is so hot! Oh and Akasha aint to bad either. Well I'm gonna go cause I'm bored and this computer sorta sux. Bye now. Lol. My puppy is so cute!
Ugg. I hate the fact that racial comments and shit exists in the world but there is absolutely nothing we can do about it. complete and utter bull shit is what this is. My school is denying me free time so that I can sit around and mumble and groan about how boring our assembly was so it can end in a mass histeria of bull shit that is completely meaningless. I hope to god that this is not what the world is about that other people do not blabber about bull shit at the constant depression of our society. I am in need of some serious councilling to get this bull shit out of my brain. What a load of shit. How annoying can you get. Oh well talk to yall tommorrow or something.
Long and lasting days. I am bored out of my mind. People are pissing me off and I have to go to spanish class next period. My god that sucks ass. Oh and for any preppy peoples. Me included... note to self sorta thing:
Those eyes...lucious
The endless field of flowers. A sunset made for two. The romance of the evening. Daylight comes, making a light of beauty and radiance. The day sees my pain. So again I sit and wait in those gorgeous flowing flowers. Letting my body sway with the eternal wind. The sun will never set for me. I will feel no release. My life will linger. Still tormented. Still in pain and full of anguish. Why do those eyes tempt me so? They hold me in, away from freedom. What have I done? Alas, I know. I have fallen... deep into a trap an endless void of desperation, love has latched onto me. It is seeking to pry the life from my body. Somehow I must hold on. I must not let go. For some reasons my head says no but my heart bleeds for him. I must vow to do this right. It is the only way to live now. The only way to survive in the void, to love him, to embrace him, to stay with him and hold out love dear..... Dedicated to my love [nightgoth]
A new icon I got for my computer thingy it basically describes how i feel right now.
As do these...
I am writing this for my boyfriend [nightgoth] I really don't care who reads it though. I am writing this so that he knows that I love him with all my heart and soul it's just that I pissed off my mother so now we must stay apart talk less and feel seperated more than ever. It seems that she has no trust in me anymore. I know why she doesn't and i know that I am the one who fucked this all up. I am weeping inside and out always now. i made a mistake that is so horrid so stupid so dum. How could I be so blind as to let myself slip to such a low as this. I put myself down because it is true. I am deeply in debt to my mother for even forgiving me. I betrayed her. I betrayed everyone. I am so sorry my love. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant for my mess up to go to this magnitude. I never meant it like this.
My mothers boyfriend and her are fighting now. Great lets just have it go back to the same fucking way it was before....back to the place when I hated life and all that shit. Yay lets start the fucking depression yet again!