| 03/2/01 | "Even assholes have their opinion" |
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""Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, fuck you, I'm out."
(Above: Having fun with mom's dildo's) Sorry anyone was ever offended by anything I said. Maybe you're just offended because you know I'm right. I get jealous when people cry over some cancer kid who sang a couple crappy songs and donated the money to charity, while mother Theresa dies and nobody cares or cries. Mother Theresa, Princess Diana and other people have done so much for the world. Did you make a big elaborate show? Hell no. These are the people that inspired me cause they actually devoted their whole fucking lives to the well being of others. What gives you the right to just shrug off their death and act like this stupid kid who had cancer was like some kind of demi-god? Yes cancer sucks. Yes I believe in finding a cure, yes I feel sorry for his family, yes it is too bad any human being should have to die from cancer. When people disregard those who actually are human and make others lives better I get a little pissed off. That kid made money off of his TV show and other CD's he made. I bet he only started to donate money to cancer research once he found out that he had it. He profited off of others and then donated to charity. Mother Theresa didn't accept one fucking penny. She helped people because she knew it was what she was supposed to do. Michael whatever his last name was did what he did only after he hade made his buck. Weep for a greater cause, don't insult god and praise greed and regret. Anyone that gets offended by this is stupid and simple minded. If you were somewhat intelligent you'd put yourself above what I'm saying because you know that it's just my opinion. I hope you grow up someday you pathetic attention starved little girls. Yours Truly, Ass face mother fucker bastard head piss cock gobbler whore boy. |
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| 03/1/01 | "Hurting you was easy, bleeding you was even better" |
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My grandma has seven
days to live. I wouldn't call it living though, she's hooked up to a
bunch of machines in some hospital.
The truth hurts and that's why they hate me, I mean holy shit. Talk about attention starved. Went from A's to C-'s in one term. Lol bleh |
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| 02/27/01 | "Hurting you was easy, bleeding you was even better" |
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Sorry Mud. I didn't
know that those people would get so pissed off. I didn't know you
would get so pissed off. I'm due in for another ass whooping
too though. I dunno if I want one from a 19-20whatever year old.
Sorry again.
Fuck you Kristina Z! You bitch. I make you like 4 CD's for your birthday when nobody else got you stuff and then you go and ditch me to go off with Rachel and Marco. You Bitch! And about Michael Ciconoioncio or whatever the fuck his name is, his music still sucks and yeah he was a nice guy. That's no reason to treat him like some kind of god and cry over his death. You want someone to cry for? Mother Theresa is dead. She did a shitload more for humanity. Fucking teeny bopper losers. I'm so mad right now. Somebody get me outta here, I'm tearing up myself. I made a chicken wire penis today. I'll put up some pictures. Giger Wallpaper (223kB) - If you like gothic stiff and the "ALIEN" movies you'll like this... it's a collage of some of his art.
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| 02/26/01 | "Chlor-Tripolon and Tetracycline mixed with some Amphetamines" |
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I spent 3-6 years of my
life n casts or the hospital. I used to have feet that were
backwards and a sixth toe. I didn't get to play any sports and I was
made fun of a lot. When my feet and legs had been torn apart and
sewn back together I beat up the children who made fun of me. Maybe
one day I'll be the boss of the people who make fun of me now.
Probably not. Lol
Check This Out: Giger Wallpaper (223kB) - If you like gothic stiff and the "ALIEN" movies you'll like this... it's a collage of some of his art. |
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| 02/25/01 | "You will get yours." |
You think you're
going to live your life alone in darkness, in seclusion. Yeah I know,
you've been out there, try to mix with those animals, and it just
left you with humiliated confusion, so you staggered back home and
wait for nothing, but the solitary refinement of your room spits you
back onto the street, but now you're desperate and in need for human
contact, and then, you meet me, and your whole world changes,
because everything I say is everything you've ever wanted to hear,
so you drop all your defenses and you drop all your fears, and you
trust me completely, I'm perfect in every way, because I make you
feel so strong and so powerful inside, you feel so lucky, but your
ego obscures reality and you never bothered to wonder why things
were going so well. You wanna know why?
CAUSE I'M A LIAR! YEAH I'M A LIAR! I'LL TEAR YOUR MIND OUT! I'LL BURN YOUR SOUL! I'LL TURN YOU INTO ME!I'll hide behind a smile, and understanding eyes, and I'll tell you things you already know, so you can say, "I really identify with you so much", and all the time that you're needing me, is just the time I'm bleeding you, don't you get it yet? I'll come to you like an affliction, and I'll leave you like an addiction, you'll never forget me... YOU WANNA KNOW WHY? CAUSE I'M A LIAR!But if you give me just one more chance, I swear I will never lie to you again, because now I see the destructive power of a lie is stronger than truth. I can't believe I ever hurt you, I swear I will never lie to you again, please, just give me one more chance, I will never lie to you again, no, I swear, I will never tell a lie, no, no. HA HA HA HA HA! HO HO HO HO HO! SUCKER! SUCKER! I AM A LIAR! I LIKE IT! I FEEL GOOD! I AM A LIAR!-Liar by the Henry Rollin's Band On another note, I quit boxing because it's just not me, I've never been on a team or in a sport before. It's too late to start and I'm a lazy, procrastinating, unorganized asshole. You'd all understand... if... if you were me I guess. Moods are fickle, so are my appetites. Grandma is dying, on the phone I hear her crying. Why is she so afraid of winning the game? It's those cigarette companies to blame. Maybe she didn't win. Maybe people who lose the game are afraid of dying. Maybe everyone is afraid of dying. Every year someone goes. Last year grandpa, the year before that aunty Maud, before that Ron. God damn death. God damn those who waste their life with procrastination. Shit. I should get back to homework. Check This Out: There are some new pictures but I'm afraid you guys will have to see the new disclaimer because some people still like to fuck a buck out of other people the easy way, by using lawyers.
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| 02/19/01 | "Could someone get me some flowers?" |
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Teenage
Love? Love is such a
powerful word that is thrown around by many individuals.
Relationships, sex, and breaking up are the components of life that
we use to build character. This plays a large part in the life of
the average teenager. The causes and effects of relationships are
extremely complex because each one is different. This is not an
essay on my own experiences; it is simply just an analysis of love
from a teenager’s point of view.
Relationships are at
the center of love. You can’t have love without a relationship.
Reasons teenagers get involved in relationships because of peer
pressure from friends, hormonal changes, curiosity, self-esteem, and
the defiance of their parent’s beliefs or morals. The last reason
is more popularly associated with females than males just because
females are more sheltered and protected by their parents. There is
a lot more detail to these reasons. If a teenager is somewhat
socially popular it is expected by that person’s friends that the
individual is to date or start a relationship with another socially
popular person. Hormonal changes drive young males to run around
like dogs in heat. They look for the most physically appealing
female and then pursues her. There are exceptions because some males
are very shy and self-conscious. The younger teenagers date mainly
because it is something new and exciting. Some teenagers go out with
people to increase their self-esteem. When a person with little
esteem starts dating, the whole world around them seems a lot
brighter. Rejection of these individuals by the opposite sex or same
sex can be emotionally devastating. This is usually the case when
someone with little confidence or low self-esteem tries to start a
relationship with another person. No one likes to date someone that
is sad or sulking.
The costs of developing
a relationship of any kind have their toll both financially and
emotionally. Financially, a date to the movies now a days costs
twenty to thirty dollars. This price does not include the popcorn or
drinks and it is usually the male in the couple that has to pay up.
What some couples do as an alternative now is just pay for
themselves when go out to a movie or dinner. Emotionally, dates can
be very devastating. There are some cases where teenagers will go on
a date with complete strangers. This can be awkward, especially if
the two have not conversed before or if they don’t have a common
interest. If this is the situation the individuals will go home
unsatisfied and disappointed. The real emotional damage comes when
the individuals are asked about the date at school. If either of the
two people says derogatory things about the other person, the other
person's self-esteem can be crushed instantly. If this happens to a
person with already low self-esteem extremes may occur in the
person’s behavior, such as thoughts of suicide, aggressiveness,
and poor work ethic.
Sexual intercourse can
also be another part of teenage relationships. Reasons that
teenagers start having sexual intercourse are almost the same as the
reasons that they would get into a relationship, for example, if a
teenager is somewhat socially popular and is involved with socially
popular person they get pressured into having sex with that person.
Socially popular individuals are the most self-conscious teenagers
of all. They will do almost anything to get attention and the
admiration of others. Men have sex so that they are seen as being
superior to other males. Sex in some cultures is seen as a young
boy’s first step into manhood. Young teenage women think about sex
just as much young teenage men but not in the same context. Sex for
women is seen more as another step towards commitment with the
“perfect man”. They are also less vocal about it in public or
when they are in the company of males. Some teenagers have sex with
people to help them be more comfortable with their physical self.
Young teenage women and young teenage men feel uncomfortable with
their developing bodies. Sometimes a reason both sexes will have sex
is just to feel that they are superiorly attractive. More young
teenage women than men have sex to raise their self esteem. This
also coincides with more young teenage women smoking earlier than
young teenage men. Young teenage women seem to be more emotionally
and physically insecure than young teenage men and therefore
sometimes use sex and smoking as something to make them feel better
about themselves. When a person with little or damaged esteem has
sex with someone, not necessarily someone special, they feel less
self conscious because they know someone likes their body. This
senseless and promiscuous teenage sex really has nothing to do with
a person’s personality but more to do with the person’s body.
The younger teenagers in today’s society have sex mainly because
it is becoming more and more acceptable by the media. Sex
is now in music more than ever and continues to plague popular late
night television programming. Sex is also the best way to make
someone feel really low. An example of this would be something along
the lines of a girl using a boy to gain social status and then
telling the whole school that the boy could not compensate her needs
sexually. Sexual
intercourse has it’s toll both financially and emotionally.
Financially, sex can be quite expensive. There are things to
consider when sex shopping such as lubricant, condoms, and exotic
fruit. This can cost about ten to twenty-five dollars. This price
does not include birth control, the morning after pill, abortions,
or child support. Emotionally sex can ruin a person for life. Some
teenagers will have sex with someone before getting to know them and
their sexual history. This is extremely dangerous and irresponsible.
If the couple has not talked about birth control or sexually
transmitted diseases then each individual is at a great health risk.
It would be just like drinking a bottle of something that looks like
apple juice that was left on the bleachers after a high school
soccer game except ten times as dangerous. Emotional damage comes
when one of the individuals talks about the sex at school. If one of
the two people says deprecating things about the other person, the
other person's ego, self-esteem, and libido can be suddenly smashed.
If this happens to a person with already low self-worth the
person’s actions might change dramatically. Finally
comes the most vital and complex part of the teenage love cycle, the
breakup. There are quite a few different variations of the teenage
breakup. Some of the final words are well written before hand and
are elaborately intricate and flowery. Some are just really simple
and take only about five words to express. The most effective method
is to get to the point. Don’t make a big flowery elaborate speech.
If you’re straight forward, honest, and direct, the individual
will respect the other person unless he or she is really aggressive
or overly emotional. The
most damaging thing a young woman can say to a young man is “Lets
still be friends.” Most women should avoid using this line unless
they are intent on never speaking to the young gentleman again. This
is simply because no matter how you breakup with a person there’s
always that feeling of rejection when someone says they don’t
enjoy your company as much as they used to. If the two are going to
remain friends it will work itself out. The most damaging thing a guy can tell a girl when breaking up with her is the truth. Women need to be lied to; they can’t deal with the fact that a person finds them annoying, boring, or no longer emotionally adequate. The results of a break up vary. The effects range from suicide to relief from both of the individuals. Teenage
love is a very complex and strange subject to write about. If
someone were to cover all aspects of it they would probably need to
write a book. A recent article in the Vancouver Sun said that
teenage deaths in British Columbia are now caused more by suicide
than by car crashes. Another article in the Province claimed that
young teenage women in relationships are more depressed than young
teenage women that are single. Teenage love is a serious matter and
a mature matter that needs more attention and study.
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| 02/18/01 | "My name? Uhh... My name is Hooty. Hooty McBoob." |
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This weekend I went to
this big winter camp that had about 800 people come to it. It was
very cool. I entered the "Miss Strawberry Flats"
competition which is basically just a cross dressing competition.
There were about 40-50 contestants. I came in 2nd. It was pretty
messed. I would've been a sexy bitch. I'll have some pictures.
There's nothing more exhilarating than having a group of five
reasonably attractive teenage girls screaming at you to show them
your package. I liked being dirty. I liked being a tease. I want to
be a stripper. Oh wait. I need to be buff to do that. =8(
Relationships are like a small town restaurant's dinner menu. There are three meals all costing $7.50 a plate. They all look really good but all have something a little different to offer. A side of Fries costs extra and so does the a pop. When all you have is $10 you have to just pick one. When you're as starved as I was this weekend you really wanna make that $10 go towards something that tastes good and that'll keep you content for a while. This probably sounds really bad if you're a girl reading this but the truth is that most girls I know shop the same way when on a strict budget. Why don't more people hate me. I really wish they would. Supposedly I'm popular "at school". But the truth is that I spend most of my weekends in bed, in bed alone, with no one calling on the phone. I find myself kicking myself in the ass. I missed something really special just so I could jack around with my friends. This makes regret #2 on Daryl's all time top ten. But you know I guess I should just give up on regret because you really can't compete with history. At least she knows... I gave her flowers to show that I cared. They were daisies. BETTER THAN ROSES. (also cheaper and better smelling). I'll probably figure out more stuff to post in the next little while. Until then I'll be drooling over the dinner menu. WHY THE FUCK CAN'T THEY JUST SERVE CHEAP APPETIZERS?
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| 02/08/01 | "You little slut I hope you perish with the devils that consume you and your honey. You're a little bitch." |
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How often do you think
the average male thinks about sex or sexual acts? Quite a bit right?
I've decided to defy this stereo type and think about nothing but
unicorns and pretty flowers.
You little slut. That was for those of you with slutty lil' ears and slutty lil' noodles. This is an inside joke so don't get all feminist and offended and shit. There's nothing more satisfying than face washing a stuck up Russian model. Except maybe when she gets in shit for doing the same thing back to you. If she's wondering why I don't call its probably because a) I'm too busy, b) I wanna see if she'll call me for once dammit, and finally c) I'm a lazy bastard. She's cool. Very cool. This week I reminisce of the ghosts from my past, especially the ones from grade 8 *shudder*. I think about all the assholes and then I get back to thinking about her so I send her a msg. Reply? Oh my. Now I guess we'll go see Hannibal... hopefully. Ha. And what I choose is my choice. What's a boy supposed to do? Send this smile over to you? I used to be a little boy. Check This Out: I dunno - some funny cartoon thing Don't touch me - A funny lil' song bout squirrels eating my brains.
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