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Sometimes when I'm in my bed, I imagine that you're next to me and we just talk for hours.


I feel like exploding.


OMG Daniel and I had the best time making fun of my dad and his Dale Earnhardt obsessiveness.


NickLicksGoat.Wang: v EARN-MES
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v MAS
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v HAPPY EARN' YEARS
free_david_berkowitz: That was fucking HILARIOUS, Nicole.
free_david_berkowitz: Happy Earnsgiving.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v Happpy Earnlentine's DAy
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v st earnhardt's day
free_david_berkowitz: Happy Earnoween, kids!
free_david_berkowitz: I should send an anonymous "Happy Earnmas" card to your house.
free_david_berkowitz: Now THAT would be fucking funny.
free_david_berkowitz: He'll think it's from the grave.
free_david_berkowitz: Do you know what'd be funny?
free_david_berkowitz: If you were like, "Happy Earnmas, dad."
free_david_berkowitz: And he was like, "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW ABOUT EARNMAS?"
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v :))))))
free_david_berkowitz: But I'm seriously sending him an Earnmas card.
free_david_berkowitz: So don't let me forget to do that.
free_david_berkowitz: What do you think he'll fucking do?
free_david_berkowitz: Just be like..
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v He'd be like "WTF"
free_david_berkowitz: "That's nice. I got an Earnmas card from Canada."
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v and shed a tear
free_david_berkowitz: OH, MY GOD.
free_david_berkowitz: I thought of something hilarious.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v do tell
free_david_berkowitz: Does your dad use years since Dale's death? A.D.E.?
free_david_berkowitz: So like this isn't 2004, it's like 5 or whatever.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v ROFL
free_david_berkowitz: I can't fucking breathe.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v Totally send an Earnmas card.
free_david_berkowitz: I plan on it.
free_david_berkowitz: You just have to remind me.
free_david_berkowitz: When Earnmas approaches.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v I will, on the 1st.
free_david_berkowitz: I should create an advent calendar with all of Dale's greatest moments leading up to the big day.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v with the holidays
free_david_berkowitz: Hahaha. No, don't you know what an advent calendar is?
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v Apparently not =\
free_david_berkowitz: Like you start it on December 1st...
free_david_berkowitz: And each day in December until Christmas you like open something up on this calendar thing.
free_david_berkowitz: And get like a chocolate, or a shitty Bible verse if your parents are religious.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v Hahaha
free_david_berkowitz: Anyway, instead of that stupid shit, I'd have some of Dale's greatest achievements hidden behind the doors.
free_david_berkowitz: I'm not even kidding...
free_david_berkowitz: Like what will your dad think?
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v He'd shit himself
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v and cry.
free_david_berkowitz: Hahahaha.
free_david_berkowitz: Would you tell him who sent it?
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v My friend Daniel from Canada
free_david_berkowitz: Earnukkah should be great this year.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v hahahaha
free_david_berkowitz: Earnzaa, too.
free_david_berkowitz: AND SHE WILL BE LOVED>
free_david_berkowitz: FUCK YOU, GREATER THAN.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v fuck off
free_david_berkowitz: Hahahaha.
free_david_berkowitz: But I EARN you.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v Hahaha
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v I don't Earn Maroon fucking 5 :|
free_david_berkowitz: But sometimes we have to make earnrifices.
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v lolollololl
NickLicksGoat.Wang: v earn-o-earn
free_david_berkowitz: WWED? WHAT WOULD EARNHARDT DO?

And soon we woke and I walked you home, and it was pretty clear that it was hardly love... says:
EARNY CLAUSE IS COMING TO TOWN!
And soon we woke and I walked you home, and it was pretty clear that it was hardly love... says:
Every time I stop laughing...
And soon we woke and I walked you home, and it was pretty clear that it was hardly love... says:
I picture your dad opening up the card.
And soon we woke and I walked you home, and it was pretty clear that it was hardly love... says:
And because I have no idea what he looks like, I picture Earny opening it.
And soon we woke and I walked you home, and it was pretty clear that it was hardly love... says:
My parents are fucking ANNOYED.


He said he woke up his parents a few times because he was laughing so hard. Daniel may have the typical surfer voice but his laugh throws you WAY off.
We also made fun of the violinist in Yellowcard. He could probably do something with his talent, instead he has to play shitty music. My opinion not yours, so stuff it :>

AHh.. I'm tired. A good Friday night at home, haha.



PS. MArk likes it in the pooper. <3


i'm sorry, you've got nowhere to go
i'm sorry, you've got nowhere to go

left
straight
right
straigt

i can't find a reason
i know i'll keep going but
i can't find a reason

nothing looks right
nothing smells right
and i can't land

geometric patterns
smearing out of control
only have enough gas left
for the beercan to the bowl

what can you do but go on?

oh no, you make your own mistakes
i cannot bring them back to you
oh no, you make your own mistakes
i cannot measure up to you


To taste your skin
To share your thoughts
Could never be enough for me

If I could only breathe you in
Every drop of you


If there is one person you can't stop thinking about, post this same exact sentence in your journal.


I'll tell you one thing:


Been thinking about our situation, our conversation
My frustration, leading to your suffocation
Feel so tight and my thoughts deranged
It's a shame these cause morals have made me insane
"But you were born that way."
Well I don't know about that.
"And you were raised that way."
Yeah maybe that's where it's at.
"It's the American way."
The Europeans say.
"It is hard to change."
But I'm on my way.

Forgot the neurotic, got into the psychotic
All those words haven't heard in so long
I'm not even sure what they mean
Got no guilt, got no mind, got no reason, got no time
Living large on the slide
"Well, it will be OK."
Kick back and relax.
"And it will never change."
Roll on the flow track.
"You can't stop it anyway."
A fact is a fact.
"Don't stop you can stay."
There aint no time to look back.
(It's cool)
Well then The Man With Two Brains says, "That it's a science.
I've got one for my action, one's for my conscience.
Yeah, one's for the sex and the other's for the consequence."
Then The Girl With One Brain says, "You make no sense."
(It's cool)

Then the anti-cruise takes form in the frame of my young woman
From a passionate scene to a sterile queen
Put a bottle of Ed's Red in my head
So I wasn't surprised when you said:
"We should take a break."
Yeah I knew you'd say that.
"I need my own space."
I've been waiting on it.
"You should get away."
So quick comes a change.
"Take a holiday."
And I'm back on my way.
(It's cool)

Well then The Man With Two Brains says, "That it's a science. I've got one for my actions, one's for my conscience. Yeah, one's for the sex and the other's for the consequence.
Then The Girl With One Brain says, "You make no sense."
(It's cool)
(It's cool)
Well then The Girl With One Brain says, "It's not a science. You can't have one for your actions, one for the consequence. It's all about sex, so what's the difference?"
Then THe Man With Two Brains says, "You make no sense."

"It's all about sex."
"You make no sense."


"IF YOU HAVE BEEN REJECTED MANY TIMES IN YOUR LIFE, THEN ONE MORE REJECTION ISN'T GOING TO MAKE MUCH DIFFERENCE. IF YOU'RE REJECTED, DON'T AUTOMATICALLY ASSUME IT'S YOUR FAULT. THE OTHER PERSON MAY HAVE SEVERAL REASONS FOR NOT DOING WHAT YOU'RE ASKING HER TO DO: NONE OF IT MAY HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU. PERHAPS THE PERSON IS BUSY OR NOT FEELING WELL OR GENUINELY NOT INTERESTED IN SPENDING TIME WITH YOU. REJECTIONS ARE PART OF EVERYDAY LIFE."


I've loved you all my life
And that's how I want to end it


Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Chops"
because that was the name of his dog
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts
That was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
And he let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X's
and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
And his father always tucked him in bed at night
And was always there to do it

Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Autumm"
because that was the name of the season
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its new paint
And the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
And his father never tucked him in bed at night
And his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it

Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Innocence:A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
And that's what it was all about
And his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
That was the year Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
of the Apostle's Creed went
And he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
And the girl around the corner
wore too much makeup
That made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
because that was the thing to do
And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly

That's why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
Because that's what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn't think
he could reach the kitchen.

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