Monday, 12 December 2011
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LEAVE ME ALONE.
i can hear the fire whistle behind the screams of torment. it sounds like a warning. darkness is falling. as the wail grows less imminent makes it feel like time is running out. its not fair. nothing is fair. life is not fair. oh and the things that ive seen. im feeling 17. i wish i was 17. rotting in defeat. i can feel the vibrations with my head on the floorboards but i dont move because i cannot move... something is leaking.. something is staining my eyes. the christmas lights glow like fire in the other room.
Sunday, 16 August 2009
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Currently
Undertow
By Tool
see relateddrive...
bullshit. all bullshit. rediculous. always something.
im such a bitch. i hate being a girl. its not an excuse, its a reason. i swear to god - the chemicals are all fucked up. if i could help myself feeling/acting like this, i would, TRUST ME. its not just a bad day. its like a bad wk and half... first i get all pissy - like, at everybody, and everything! fuck. yesterday i made myself burst into tears because i couldn't do my hair the way i wanted to do it. i absolutely wanted to smash the mirror with my face. no shit. and i was so mean to matt, i couldn't help it! like, rude words would come out of my mouth before i could even think about what i was saying to him. i'm such a bitch. seriously, at one point, while i was brooding/pissed off and trying to sleep in matts truck, freezing my ass off - he reached in to get something out of the glove box or something, i was like "what the fuck are you doing?" - andi guarentee i sounded just like fucking marcy. what the fuck is up with that. .... grrr.... now today i feel bad, i just want to curl up in his arms and cry and tell him that i love him and im sorry overand over and over again. what the fuck over again! also....people are mad at me at work? what the fuck? i can only make so many people happy - and i have to listen to everybody else bitching.....the guests that is... i dont want to hear you being pissed at me cause of the chart that you got.....i do as i'm told. i always win. i am misery
i can hardly wait to leave this place. no matter how hard i try, you are never satisfied. this is not a home, i think i'm better off alone. my tummy hurts. now i get to deal wit the physical pain of being a girl... i wish boys had a clue what the fuck we are going thru.....
i think matt should go buy me dinner or go buy something and make it for me... cause i can already tell you i dont feel like doing shit today.........threaten me? haha i'm soooo scared. what the fuck.... gay...gay....
poopy.
forgive my indecision, for i am only a man...
then again... you're always first....blah blah blah... shit....
i wish i was agoth kid again.
or something. dfrnt. wanna rbeak out of this normal shell.
i want to go driving.... just driving. but first i want to make a cd with driving music. i think im gonna make myself a list of songs....and it will be fabulous..... and if matt wants to come, he can... but im going. thats what im doing. yup....
i just want to drive.
Saturday, 15 August 2009
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Currently
777: I Luciferi
By Danzig
see relatedFuck.
I hate being a fucking girl. Nothing is going to make me happy today. AND I can't fucking help it. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK CUFKCCKF FUCCCCKk.
Wednesday, 29 July 2009
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Currently
The Devil and God Are Raging Inside Me
By Brand New
see relatedMaking dinner
I'm bored. I guess. I'm waiting on the dinner I'm making - waiting to put the pork chops in the oven.... cooking the homemade frys as we speak... waiting.... for my wonderful boyfriend to come home from work and kiss me! :) What else. Nothing. Ha.
I dont even feel like writing really....
I broke the headphones to my mp3 player today at work. bummer.
I want to spend more time with people that I don't see anymore/very often.... cause you never know what can happen... unexpectantly.... *sigh*
I have been thinking about Zach non-stop for days.
Just little things.
It's hard to swallow cause I don't know anybody up there... and I dont know. I just cry and bitch and whine a lot. boo.
Yesterday me and Matt were arguing about something REALLY stupid. and I started crying a little bit cause I'm an idiot girl... then I thought of Zach and then I really started crying - cause I hadn't cried before.
I'm lame I know.
Anyway.
Kasey's little brother shot his best friend the other day. By accident of course - I hope the kid's okay[Jordan], the one that got shot IS, but I guess Jordan was all upset as expected. I seriously think the last time that I saw Jordan - I was babysitting him, reading a book at the counter as Kaseys, and Clint came to visit me. *sigh* good old days. hahaha
Joe is coming to visit this weekend. Exciting!
Joe is this dude that Lacy met when she was a lot younger, and he was basically her penpal...and he's coming to Pennsylvania, from fucking Connecticut. How crazy! Hopefully he's cool and not a crazy stalker psycho killer dude. NOT that I think he is.... haha
wow. I forgot I was even writing this. Oops.
I'm going to go finish dinner... I dont know where Matt is. LAME.
Saturday, 25 July 2009
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Currently
Greatest Hits
By Journey
Don't Stop Believin'
see relatedRIP Zachary Issac Weart
Dear Zach,
All I can do is stare at your picture....and think... "Is this for real?"
I can't even tell if I'm still in shock or what the hell is going on.
I went to tell wish you a Happy Birthday on your facebook...only to find out that you're gone?
How fucking insane is that? How rediculous?! This cannot be true... I know you're going to text me back, tell me you are drinving past Clarion, or that your listening to some Journey and you thought of me. DON'T STOP BELIEVIN'....
I cannot believe that you're gone. Never again will I be able to text you to tell you that I'm thinking about you... or to tell you that you're daughter and your family is beautiful, and that I hope everything is going well, and how is your job search going? SO MANY THINGS I STILL HAVE TO SAY TO YOU.....
Do you remember when we first met? Oh how you made me angry!! I saved your ass...haha...."your nails are really pretty..." ....then I gave you a fork for your goddamn cheesecake that you had to have... and I noticed how blue your eyes were. From then on I was caught....I cannot even understand how in such a short span of time you made me care so much about you!
But thats how you were. You were a force to reckon with. You were an impact. You were a part of me that I will never forget. Obviously you impacted far more people than you ever even knew. This loss has rocked many people to the very bone. You were a friend, a father, a brother, a son, and a love to so many people. You were unstoppable when you were going for what you wanted. You were daring and most of all, no matter how hard you tried to be hard....You were a sweetheart! And you could totally read me! You knew that no matter how hard I tried to hide my own feelings, You would make me smile, and bring out the truth. You were always so positive about others and you would never let somebody else give up. You were a trouble maker!! You were a pain in my ass!!! and I couldn't get enough of you! We knew we weren't meant to be, and from those the screaming and the talking and the crying and the laughing.....we formed a wonderful friendship. Don't forget when the girls made me make a sign to hang on your hotel room, DIRTY BOY! TAKE YOUR BOOTS OFF! It was such a pleasure to talk to you when you came home from work, I won't lie. I looked foward to every moment I spent with you. Even when I had to carry you [who I may add weighed atleast twice what I did] up the stairs and throw you in your bed. When I stopped to pick you up from Rays because you wanted to walk home and I wouldn't let you. "Surely you didn't tell Shirley!" - or when you yelled at that guy at the gas pumps and I had to leave so we didn't get beat up. Haha, When you fell asleep and I locked my keys in your hotel room and I couldn't go home... cause you were passed out and you wouldn't wake up! When you hid all the beer cans in the drawer to scare Sue, every night you came down to watch me fold laundry....Your 21st birthday when you told everybody in Marienville who had been serving you all summer that you just turned 21!! Haha, and remember how you fell asleep on my couch with a beer in your hand and your face was all fucked up cause you face planted outside of the Loomis while Jim was buying more beer! I'll never forget trying to steal your wrestling shirt and the warmth of your smile and your arms when you hugged me. I'll never forget anything about you Zach. You truly changed a part of me for the better and I will NEVER EVER forget that. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN MY HEART! I truly hope that you have found peace in a place that is much better than here. I read a comment somebody left about your daughter growing up to be like you... God Help Us! and again, God BLESSES US! I hope that someday she will know how amazing her father was and how many lives he has touched. I really cannot believe that I am saying goodbye to you Zach... I would give anything to see you just one more time, just to talk about the old days...
Zach, I know you are up there having one hell of a birthday bash. and I know you wouldnt want me down here crying on and on for you....You would want me to grieve, and then move on. You were such a strong person, and all I can do is smile when I think of you. Oh Zach, please know that no matter when, I will always smile when I hear Journey or Johnny Cash and think of the wonderful guy who changed my outlook on life. I LOVE YOU! I'm going to miss you with all of my heart!!! I will never forget you. Rest In Peace brother... I'll see you again someday.
Just a small town girl
Livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy
Born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night
Working hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on
Streetlight people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'...
RIP ZACHARY ISSAC WEART, JULY 21ST, 2009.
I will never forget.
Friday, 24 July 2009
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Currently
Beware of Darkness
By Balzac
see relatedRambling on about music againnn....
Chaos. That's what my house looks like right now. Blah... I should be cleaning, not writing....
I'm listening to Japanese Horror Punk.....woo.
Balzac to be exact - they are closely compared to the Misfits... well the G.Danzig Misfits... which being a diehard fan, I enjoy with and without Glenn.. I saw the Misfits in....*thinks* 2005? [without Glenn of course, but they still played all the good old shit] AND it fucking rocked my world. YEAH! And I saw my first psychobilly show earlier that year, Tiger Army.....LOVE! ...but really. I dont know what I'm thinking about......I'm just trying to think of shit that I used to listen to like around that time in my life... It was fun, it didn't last, and it couldn't have lasted....but I had fun, and the music I listened to was GOOD SHIT. haha well, in my opinion I guess....rambling...
I think that music is a very intense form of remembrance. Like... you know, sometimes you associate certain places, things, sounds, smells with times you've shared or experienced. Cookies baking may remind you of a grandmother who baked constantly.....The smell of freshly cut grass on a sunny summer day....Etc....
Well, my music takes me to another place, constantly. And I'm always trying to reminisce I guess.
The kinda song that makes people glad to be where they are with whoever they are there with.
Break for dishes. blahhhh....
I wish I had lots of money so I could go to all kinds of concerts. I love them, They are so much fun!
This year I took Matt to see The Eagles of Death Metal, and it was SO MUCH FUN. and he had fun, and that made it really great. I saw Dustin Kensrue [lead singer of Thrice], Matt Pryor [Get Up Kids], Anthony Raneri [Bayside], and Chris Conley [Saves the Day] in January, and EODM in February... then sadly I haven't been to one since, until two days ago when I noticed that in November on the Mr.Smalls upcoming events board - The Get Up Kids and Kevin Devine will be making an apperence... and SO WILL I.
Oh, AND in October, Thrice comes out with a new album - and September is when Brand News newest album is supposedly coming out. Happiness.
I love music.*sigh*
Yesterday we went to Cranberry and bought a new computer chair, so I'm feeling much more comfortable typing this than sitting on a stool from the kitchen table.. yay!
Matt also bought a two hundred dollar ladder. It's that cool. Haha
Also yesterday morning when I was getting ready for work I noticed that one of the water spots on the ceiling in our awesome bathroom seemed to be getting larger.....so I touched it and it felt kind of damp... strange.
Then yesterday when we came home from Cranberry I looked at it again and it was very visablly sagging under some water weight... and everytime they flush the toilet upstairs it drips onto my ceiling. Fabulous huh?!
Matt put up a new tile thingy... cause the other one came down in pieces....and I cleaned up... yay.
Annoying.
Oh. Wow. I just was randomly going thru our music here on the computer and totally didn't know that we had a Garbage album on here.... *giggles* MEMORIES.
I will pray for you, I will sell my soul for something pure and true... Someone like you... You would believe in me... and I would never be ignored....I would burn for you...feel pain for you, I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart and tear it apart.
Yeah, I'm sure I'm wasting all your time because I'm just wasting mine sitting here. Lame.
I think its safe to say that I think there are a few people out there who are superior lyricist. Jesse Lacey is one of those people... Amazing.
I cannot tell you all the change that Brand New has started in me. I can't tell you exactly what any one song by them means to me, because it changes...and god damn they are just so good.
Not to mention he is gorgeous. YUP.
I hope you will forget things I still lack. Yeah.
On a lighter note....
I think that the mist is taking over Shippenville.
Shitttty
Monday, 20 July 2009
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Currently
Felons and Revolutionaires
By Dope
see relatedI don't care nothing about it... yeah
Mondays FUCKING SUCK.
Today was rediculous. Seriously. Mondays are FUCKED.
I was ready to leave when 7PM came. Yeah. 7PM
That wasnt even the problem. I didn't even mind. Judy is sick so me and Nicole split her shift, It's overtime. Awesome.
The day in a whole was no fun though. One thing after another - complaints and bullshit....
Phone wouldnt stop ringing. Like, I'd be on the phone, and the phone would be ringing, Then as soon as I'd hang up one phone call the phone would ring again, like, this seriously went out for an hour. It was insane. I just wanted to breathe... Then some guy hit the other side of the canopy thing outside. About 2/3 wks ago somebody hit the front of it and knocked down a giant beam... and that shit was insane. Jason wrecked his truck that night, and I was at work until 4am and it was just crazy. Then today when he hit the other side I almost cried. I know the sound now. Fuck. haha. I took pictures with my phone but I dont feel like uploading them.
Then like, some lady came in and was pissed cause she didn't have a first floor room, and it wasn't requested and she couldn't understand why she was told this was the better hotel, but how old is this place? and blah blah blah. and then she said the front [refering to the canopy area that is all fucked up now because of two incidents, including today] looked TACKY. I told her it just happened today. I was just so annoyed. GRR!
BANG BANG BANG IN YOUR HEAD FUCKER ! BANG BANG BANG AND YOU'RE DEAD FUCKER!
haha. that wasn't towards her,just the song. Haha. SORRY
I'm in an EVIL mood.
and I'm drinking all of Matts beer.
I dont know, I dont have anything else to bitch about. Hahahaha
I'll write later when I've calmed down, Maybe.
;)
Saturday, 18 July 2009
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Currently
Deja Entendu
By Brand New
see relatedAre You Fucking Serious?
So I finally get the computer all hooked up and what not - here at the new apartment... and I'm so excited to write a long winded blog....and I'm in a TERRIBLE mood.... I don't even want to be nice... I just want to write about eating babies and burning down orphanages and killing dolphins.... mean stuff. Ha Ha. I don't know, work was just rediculous.....and the internet here is being a slutbag... and I am pissed off because I want to listen to music that Matt doesnt have and I'm hungry - So I'm baking muffins [chocolate chip even]... and I'm going to eat them all before Matt even comes home.... I am so mean today, and I SERIOUSLY can't help it.... I'm a girl and I can't even control myself. Stupid... and I'm hungry... and I don't want to do anything. I just want to bitch. FUCK. I wanna shimmy shimmy shimmy to the break of dawn, yeah. You know how the past sneaks up on you with certain smells, signs, songs, sounds... all that shit? Well what I want right now is it to sneak up on me with some good old AFI and old school METALLICA and TSOL and ANTIFLAG and when I was first introduced to DANZIG and the MISFITS....... all that GOOD shit I used to listen to when I was young and dumb and crazy and didn't care about anything, and boys broke my heart but my friends kept me together reguardless - and we partied all the pain away. Haha. I was really so happy back then... No... I'm not saying that I'm not happy now. I am so happy. In a different way. In a full....content...complete... GROWN up way... Back then I was happy and I didn't have a care... or a clue....about anything. And it was fun that way. Ha Ha. And I just drank whatever alcohol I could get my hands on, smoked the same and thought my life was tragic enough to drown myself in above said vices. Ha Ha... what did I know? Nothing.
Oh My. Fuck. I keep kicking the fucking printer. I knew it was a bad idea to put it down there... I want pizza.... from the pub... with extra sauce.... and ham and shrooms....
Mmmm... Fuck, we need a computer chair... right now I'm sitting on a stool from the kitchen table and it blows... My back is going to break in half! FUCK!
Hm...... Trying to think of happy things to write about....
I almost lost a finger to a vicious mandolin last friday.... how about that...wait... thats not happiness... Motherfucker.
Slicing zuchini way to fast... and I totally slipped up with my pinky finger.... and thats when I realized that the piece of finger skin was still on the mandolin... and I had to get that off there before anything else... cause it was kinda rad... but the blood was spraying all over everything... No... not really... but it was really coming out there for a minute or two.... then thankfully my FABULOUS future husband boy came to the rescue, came home from work and bandaged me up...
You know... I always end up listening to Brand New.... Fucking... I love them a lot... helpful little guys they are... and the lyrics too.. lol.
I had a dream that I was Jesse Laceys girlfriend the other night!! He is hot. Sorry Matthew, I LOVE YOU. :)
Anyway... We were on the roof of something. and I was terrified and he was holding me... and then I wanted to get down and there was no arguement, he helped me down the ladder - after I almost fell off the roof..... and then we went to my place....which I'm assuming was under the roof... and I had a totally random place... full of all kinds of old shit that I used to have... or saw or wanted when I was younger... like 15-16.... it was insane.
I have dreams that are fucking unexplainable. Many I don't remember but pieces... But I also remember recently a dream where Rich and I were bailing water out of his basement with a mop bucket... Haha, WTF
UGH. I totally just almost made myself puke....
Some situations are fucking bullshit. I just want to scream because nobody fucking gets that I'm right and they are wrong and FUCK. Nevermind. Thats a whole other bullshit rant.... I think I'm going to go now.... because this is way too long... and I can add more if I want later. Fucking sweet shit eh?
I miss dumb shit. Fuckers.
Fuck you.
Sunday, 01 March 2009
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shit.
Fucking punching babies. yup. that's how I feel right now. I feel destructive. angry. fucking stupid. sometimes I wonder if maybe there REALLY is something wrong with me...I mean...the violent thoughts in my head... they are not few and they are not pretty....
I have issues with things that people used to say and do to me... when they happen again, and its not the people you'd expect doing them. Actually this is just a bunch of hot air I'm blowing out my ass. Fuck it.Fuck most everything right now cause I'm fucking pissed off.
Whatever - I'm actually being dumb, and I was going to talk myself out of it, but then I read something that probably wasn't even directed towards me and my stupid GIRL BRAIN is taking it to all new levels and blowing it up. In my head. ATOMIC BOMBS.
Grrrr...
It's hard to explain, and you may think I'm just bullshitting, but seriously, sometimes I can't even think straight - I mean, my GIRL BRAIN is fucking STUPID! I do and say and feel things that I KNOW I shouldn't. but I do, and I can't override that switch and I want to scream. LOUD.
I used to be prettty good at it... but fuck it. I'm a fake. [I'M A FAKE!] I'm so totally NOT as cool as you think I am.
Fuck. Shit. Fuck.
Subsiding. Ignoring. Burying....*roars*
I don't want to do anything, I want to go back to sleep.
I am a jealous person. of dumb things. Like time.
stupid....I was doing so well! For so long! Fuck MY Life!
ha.....
Damnit I'm hungry and its only 8:30am - Also the pool is full of children and Im going to EAT THEM! muhahahaha...
yeah fuck you.
Fuck you too!!!
Not much later on....Cyanide and Happiness has a strip of a fireman and a stripper pole...and I want it... Jason sent it to me as a bumper sticker on facebook, and I want the big one! They are all fantastic though. hehe...
<a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/1553/"><img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/sdvj.png" border=0></a><br />Cyanide & Happiness @ <a href="http://www.explosm.net">Explosm.net</a>
YES!! I FOUND IT!!!
<a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/1550/"><img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/Rob/stripperfireman.png" border=0></a><br />Cyanide & Happiness @ <a href="http://www.explosm.net">Explosm.net</a>Here's a chance to see how well you really know your husband. Cut, paste and fill in the answers, then forward . . . shoot, you know what to do. The real challenge is to send it to your husband to see how right you really are.
1. He's sitting in front of the TV, what is on the screen? PRS or Taps - History Channel - Monsterquest
2. You're out to eat; what kind of dressing does he get on his salad? ranch.
3. What's one food he doesn't like? onions
4. You go out to eat and have a drink. What does he order? either mt.dew, miller lite or backdraft brew [of course depending on where we are] food...steaks, ham wedgies, we like our pizza with ham and shrooms.. lol
5. Where did he go to high school? Keystone
6. What size shoe does he wear? 14? canoes!
7. If he was to collect anything, what would it be? hmm. firefighter stuff. stamps at one time... hehe
8. What is his favorite type of sandwich? he eats everything. he likes ham a lot... usually he'll get like an italian, or a deli - cheeseburgerss!
9. What would this person eat every day if he could? hmm... pizza probably cause its the only thing he can cook... haha and cream of mushroom soup with toast. and. chicken dip.
10. What is his favorite cereal? hm. idk. we dont eat much cereal. apple jacks?
11. What would he never wear? pink
12. What is his favorite sports team? steelers i guess.
13. Who did he vote for? he didn't.
14. Who is his best friend? me! hm. barry? huck? jeremy?
15. What is something you do that he wishes you wouldn't do? hm. i dont know, i say "i'm sorry" a lot. he hates that.
16. What is his heritage? haha, the name Aaron is jewish i think? but he's probably german like evrybody else around here.
17. You bake him a cake for his birthday; what kind of cake? chocolate!!!!
18. Did he play sports in high school? basektball basketball and basketball
19. What could he spend hours doing? sitting at the hall, oh wait, he does that.
20. What is one unique talent he has? he's the only person who can make me smile when i dont even want to open my eyes.
Sunday, 01 February 2009
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booooo.
I am just so fed up with things all the time. I get mad...well, mostly just aggrivated...then I get more aggrivated because I AM aggraivated, does that even make sense? maybe I should just drink more beer. haha
Hm. Today is the superbowl. *gasps* big fucking deal, everybody in nw pa is freaking out and "bleeding black and gold" right now. Take your fucking terrible towel and mop that shit up! I dont want to see you bleeding. ew. come on.
I'm sorrrry, I just HATE football... MAYBE the boys [old roommates that I hated cleaning up after, but I'd give anything to have back these days] ruined it for me... but I have better things to do. Just my opinion, love me or hate me for it. And if you hate me for it, you're pretty fucking pathetic....
I'm just rambling. I'm at work right now... bored as usual, listening to music... and there is a smell in the lobby. Thankfully it is a pleasant smell, not a 118 smell...[long story short, smelly guy] but it reminds me of my moms chicken wings. And now I want some. Right meow!
I just ate a whole 3 musketeers bar though. gag me.Today Matt told me someday we'd get married as long as I didn't make him mad. wow.
I swear if I go home and I hear drunk voices anywhere past the "inside voice" volume, I will explode.
I bitch a lot.Oh well.
What do you do?
I feel like I do nothing in the winter time, gay stupid winter time.
I feel trapped in this "city". [lol, rrriiiighhhht]
urban-ish area, aka Clarion. discrusting.
I want to go play in the woodsssss.....
I want to drive around and listen to LOUD music! You wanna go for a ride?!Matt is at the hall with all his boyfriends [lol] for the big game... I thought it was cute that he wanted to take chicken dip, and he made it all by himself ! I applaud him. Perhaps I CAN teach him to cook even though he won't ever have to if I'm around. Ms.Cooking Fanatic.
I love cooking. I should have went to school for it, alas I am a fucking idiot. woohoo. Couldn't go too far away from boyfriend at the time. Fucking dumbhead! He dumped you like 6 months later anyways.boooo!
It's hard to find your way out.
Impatience is killing me...grr..Haha Also, today, someone called me vamp/zombie like. lol I was in the kitchen making pizza and I laughed outloud. I think that's rad. I haven't changed that part of myself obviously.
I do have my darkened days full of extreme death metal and big black boots... :)
But mostly I'm just me.Working my ass off to get somewhere else.
Occasionally whining about my left wrist... always complaining about where I live...haha
Always up for making/eating weird food.
Loving live concerts and loud music
Enjoying waking up next to my favorite firefighter...[next in line is Russ of course...lol]
and other things.
The shitty weather clouds my brain though. *roars*
Wednesday, 07 January 2009
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Coordinate brain and mouth - then ask me what it's like to have myself so figured out....i wish i kn
I just wanna believe in... us... in me... IN ME... I just want to believe that the more I give up now the more I'll have later... I just want to believe that I can get out of this fucking MESS in time... and that I can have patience in order to get thru it...this is the price I pay for loss of control...
I'm going nuts. Seriously, and this weather is NOT helping... I just want summertime.. motherfuck! It's happening again, now, as if I didn't think it would...JANUARY IS A DICKHEAD. [this is so messed up.]
Recently... like, last week, a good friend from highschool dropped everything and completely changed her life... (she married her best friend/army man and moved to Georgia!) and I am insanely jealous... I think...and proud. Proud that she had the guts to take the risk when it was presented to her... and jealous because it has presented itself to me in the past and I fucked up....but then... if I wouldn't have...then I wouldn't have met the people I know now... shit, life takes some fucked up routes... [Like every chance to leave is another chance I should have took...]and I dont know... it just...
I want so much, and it just takes forever to get there...
I feel so restless without the sunshine... I just want to scream at the top of my lungs...to acomplish nothing more but to know that there still is air in them! You constantly make it impossible to make conversation.
My lips are so chapped it discrusting.
Haha
... However debbie downer it sounds, the truth is, relationships are so fragile and nobody even pays attention to those details...people take the ones that care about the most for granted above all else.
A problem we're always facing. I never rest.
I either push or pull. And you'll always do the opposite.
I stumble over words and phrases...I contract horrible heart stopping feelings of loss and restlessness.
I forget my name.
What happens next?
Anyway...
It's hard to avoid people...it's hard to accept that I now want to avoid people...
And there's so many people that I want to see... and I don't... cause work and sleep crowd my time...and snow and ice cover my car... haha I fucking hate this weather. I dont care what anybody says. and crazy people that ask me dumb questions.
So in the next 2 months I am going to two concerts and I'm freaking excited. I think it's gonna be a blast since the last one I went to was in December of 07 [Me Without You, Thrice and Brand New ♥]......LAME! well, no, the show wasnt lame, it was fucking amazing... just lame that it's been so fuckin long...
So the Where's the Band? tour on the 24th of January with Dustin Kensrue of Thrice, Matt Pryor of the Get Up Kids, the lead singer of Saves the Day and the lead singer of Bayside... forgive me I can't remember their names. haha.
Then on Feb 19th The Eagles of Death Metal, woooo!!! Fun! Matt has been to one concert in his life... Alabama at a county fair... So he's finally agreed to go to a concert with me... and I know he's going to love it!!! yay! Mostly because the Eagles of Death Metal are pure sexual fun! lmao. I dont know how else to describe it... when you hear their songs, you want to sing.. and they are silly... and you also want to dance. Well thats how I feel. haha
Work is boring, and it's never going to stop snowing.
Oh my god. There is a crazy stalker guy in the pool with a yellow string bikini......ugh.
Back story :
A man comes into the hotel one day... to inquire about a winter getaway pkg for him and his wife for her birthday...cool.
So he asks me all these questions about it.... lalala...usual... then he leaves... then he comes back and asks all kinds more dumb questions... oh well.
Then like...oh a couple days later I'm in kmart shopping with the motherbear...and I'm lookin in this movie bin.... when I hear behind me some guy yelling "Kristen! kristttenn!!" now... In my head I heard it but ignored it cause my name is CHRISTINE not Kristen... but I also thought, is that somebody yelling at me????
So I ignored it... just like I ignored the teachers in highschool who called me Chrissy... not my name, dammit!
Then it gets closer. Very close....like right behind me, So I turn and theres this guy! I dont even know him and he's yelling my name across Kmart! Like, HEY!!! we're friends! and I'm thinking....NO DUDE. wtf.
He's pointing at his wife saying ya know, this is a surprise for her and stuff, beat she wonders who I am talking too... etc...
I just smiled and nodded my head. My mom is standing there looking confused and I'm just weirded out... After that I walked away telling her this story, and we just thought he was odd.
Then about 2 days ago he came into work to ask me more questions... and he's practically leaned the whole way over the desk looking at the necklace I'm wearing... which is very uncomfortable since its ya know... on my chest... by my huge breasts.. lmao... "So whats on your necklace?" he asks.
And I told him that my BIG SCARY BOYFRIEND is a firefighter, and it's a firemans helmet.
haha Okay I didn't say that big scary part... but it crossed my mind, haha.
and tonight he's here... doing the damn thing, with his wife.. and he's in the pool... in a yellow string bikini... ugh!!!
and he just made me go in there and take a picture of them. Oh man...
Things you encounter in the hotel business.... haha wooooaaaa...
Well, I'm gonna go pray for 11pm. cause I want dont want to be here, but I don't wanna go home...terrible.
But atleast I'll be with Matt....
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