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The_New_Patron_Saint
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Name: Matt
Location: Chesapeake, Virginia, United States
Birthday: 6/30/1990
Gender: Male
Interests: Friends, Crew, Being Cooler Than You
Occupation: Other
Industry: Media
Message: message me
Member Since:
2/19/2005
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| Out of school for 4 days. Fuck yeah. | | |
|  New AFI song. Coolness.....
AFI LYRICS
"Rabbits Are Roadkill On Route 37"
What once did exist,
Now is meaningless.
And doesn't it seem funny,
How soon you did forget (How soon you did forget)
All the words that now lost their way
But I remember, I remember
Desperation. Devastation.
All I truly know (All that I know)
Is isolation. Self-damnation.
All life that I know
Was shed and worthless now
What I knew was wrong,
One who lived is gone.
Guess it was just an echo,
When you would sing my song (When you would sing my song).
All the notes you've forgotten now
You've left abandoned, I remember
Desperation. Devastation.
All I truly know (All that I know)
Is isolation. Self-damnation.
All life that I know
Was shed and worthless now.
I can, Hate myself, More, More than anyone (will you join me)
Well now you know that this tortures me.
Have I created the suffering?
So blank.
I feel it happen again.
Smothering.
To sell the words that decide
That binds me.
Now all I feel is:
Desperation. Devastation.
All I truly know (All that I know)
Is isolation. Self-damnation.
All life that I know
Was shed and worthless now.
Desperation. Devastation.
All I truly know (All that I know)
Is isolation. Self-damnation.
All life that I know
Was shed and worthless (worthless) now.
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| Does anyone even read this crap anymore? Oh well. So it's
sunday and i've got nothing to do. Some black guy was
deliberately rude about my hair the other day, and told his daughter
that she shouldn't look at it, and some hippie was about to say
something to me the other day for reading a Sex Pistols book but I
figured it wouldn't be a good thing so I just left the bookstore.
Homecoming sucked as always. I hope someone still reads this
crap, i'd hate to be wasting my time....
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| So i'm sitting here bored as crap. Supposedly me and two kids
down the street are starting a band soon, so that should be something
to do. Why do I never have anything to do anymore??? I miss
the summer. When I was bored in the summer it was fun, but now
i'm just bored. But anyway, it's October now, which means
Halloween (the greatest holiday ever) is close. Maybe i'll smash
some pumpkins this year, that'll give me something to do. I'll
make another entry when i'm not as bored.........could be a while. | | |
| Wow. I haven't used this thing in forever.
So......i'm sick. This sucks. I got a project due tomorrow for english and I haven't really started working on it yet. I missed the Misfits show last friday, supposedly because I was sick. I think my parents just didn't wanna drive me to the Norva. I'd write more in this thing but I don't feel real well. | | |
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