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Friends of Sympathique
| ongoing entry... the end | August 13th, 2008 @ 3:51pm |
| by donut | |
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Listening to: always something different
Feeling: belligerent
left click on the second link where you are prompted with: You can download Un Chien Andalou here or (here). blah. xxxxx hello. i forgot to bring it in, but i was gonna put my new poem up here today. it was the poem i wrote for my little sister's homework (don't tell). it involves a table, a chair and a blue pear. just be a little patient, ok? later, my faithful subjects... xxxxx hello mr. egg mayo. may i take your order? so, like, i was, like, talking to, like, my sister and, like, couldn't help but, like, notice how much she, like, uses the word 'like', like, totally, like, unnecesarily and randomly as, like, every other, like, word. and then it dawned upon me. 'like' isn't actually even a real word. it was created by the polish in a failed attempt to dominate the earth. more on that whenever i uncover the whole truth (hopefully soon)... i have a question. being 16 (legally allowed to have sex), does it make me a paedophile if i am attracted to someone whose age is 14 (not legally allowed to have sex)? several people seem to think i am a paedophile for this reason, whereas i firmly believe that age is just a number and is thusly completely irrelevant. anybody seen the film yet? un chien andalou? what do ya think? as much as i love boring all of you groovy people with my babble about the surreal, paedophilia and polish conspiracies, i must now leave as i am not using my computer at home, 'tis one belonging to the local library and my time is almost expired. later. xxxxx hello. tonight i am a guide for the open evening at my school. boring? yes. do i intend to make it un-boring? even more yes!! i am supposed to tell all of the prospective parents that the school is good, blah blah blah... i intend to let them know the truth about the evilness of the headmistress. but it's all in the name of good clean fun... on the up-side, despite the fact that tonight will inevitably be a living hell, i will still see my allegedly 'paedophilic' crush. she's doing a little performance thing for drama, for which i've seen most of the production, like discussions and such as i usually help out with drama stuff after school these days. i need a job. i need to buy cannibis, a set of drums, tattoos, cigarettes, clothes, books, cds, dvds, a playstation, a handheld console, candy, food, a phone, et cetera et cetera. these are things i could live without (except food) but i want 'em and if you got a problem-O with it, then fuck you. goodbye. |
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| 492 hit(s) | (0 comments) | Z? |
| Fuck It | April 18th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by c0nfused | |
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| 207 hit(s) | (1 comments) | Dont.Forget.Me |
| sssee it | August 13th, 2008 @ 3:51pm |
| by lersgtrgirl | |
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Good. Crap. Good. Good. Crap. Crap. Crap. Okay. Crap. Great. Crap. Great. Crap. Each of those words is for every day starting from the 22nd. So, has it been good or bad? I'm lazy, you do the math. By a quick glance it's been alright. |
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| 180 hit(s) | (0 comments) | (get lucky) |
| I'M BACK for a short time only. | October 29th, 2005 @ 12:00am |
| by heifer | |
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Thou must have missed thee yes? Viddy well kiddies viddy well! |
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| 947 hit(s) | (272 comments) | drop a pile |
| Change your ways while your young. | August 30th, 2007 @ 12:00am |
| by blackbetty | |
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Feeling: achy
"And all I do is miss you , and the way we used to be. And all I do is keep the beat and bad company" |
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| 156 hit(s) | (0 comments) | sing.it.baby! |
| Itchy | August 13th, 2008 @ 3:50pm |
| by basketballben | |
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Listening to: Speak To Me (LIVE) - Pink Floyd
Feeling: disappointed
i fucking love her and my goodbye is walking her to the door after my parents driver her home from chinook station. and then getting my sweat pants from her after i forgot the first time. i had plans today. we'd go to sikomee at around 2 and then leave at five and just hang out together. well that ruined my summer. nothing else really. people: send me emails at camp, check my msn for emailil address |
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| 153 hit(s) | (4 comments) | sumthing to add? |
| food drop | May 10th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by sonicnurse | |
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Whatever! GEEZ. so yesturday was good. i feel like a good person! i went to the food drop with austin and jodi i was the milk lady! aka. EDNA austin was the egg man aka ESPANIOL LOPEZ and jodi was the juice girl aka PENNY-SUE oh geez people kept on yelling EDNA! EDNA! and i wouldnt respond it was pretty much the best! then we went to jodis house and went to a little bench to bowzer.... i saw the mothman proficies last night it as hardly even scary my expectations were set so high. ohhhhhh wellll. today i need to go muhmas day shopping i think i will go with matt today after school to chinook before ha works, just because he is really nice today. and he gave me a hug...which is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hard for him. |
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| 258 hit(s) | (1 comments) | teen royalty |
| Bored. | April 2nd, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by ki3r4n | |
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Listening to: Imogen heap- Just for now.
Feeling: sinful
Shit man this day has been boring as hell.. i sat with my mom.. Watched some NASCAR.. ohh fun...Then i chilled with my cat.. that was pretty sweet.. and now i am helping my mom cook some dinner... MMmmmMmmm STEAK AND POTATOES.. Man i can't wait for it.. so there yea good... i have nothing to write about.. PEACE> |
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| 208 hit(s) | (2 comments) | Get Low |
| ahhhhhhhh | February 5th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by ruff | |
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worst of all it makes no sense. And now, my parents (hows this for ironic) who are both SCIENCE MAJORS, are lecturing me about what im learning, what im not learning, my attitude towards science, and various other things that i really could care less about, like the history of pasturization.... i think i will die, this term, of boredom, although i am still alive and i have dealt with math with a passing grade. I wasnt even close to failing actually....although i really could have cared less if i had ended up with a 51. Its just so.......... school system like. anyway... -tine |
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| 106 hit(s) | (0 comments) | comment! |
| I know what to do? | February 22nd, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by bsharp7 | |
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Well here's an update. There. love bee |
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| 121 hit(s) | (1 comments) | leave comment |
| drunken night | April 30th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by alwaysluvyou | |
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Listening to: none
yeah.. pce |
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| 185 hit(s) | (3 comments) | ~speak out ~ |
| November 4th, 2006 @ 12:00am | |
| by lysergic | |
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bobby sue, took the money and run |
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| 77 hit(s) | (0 comments) | say cheese |
| workalala | April 23rd, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by sleater | |
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Well it's been like, a week since i wrote and nothing too exciting has happened. I would like to announce that my diary sucks. DEAR JENNIFER: I WILL PAY YOU(with sex) TO DO MY DIARY FOR ME. ANYTHING YOU WANT. RSVP. umumumumu so I am going to system of a down concert in June (OHHHH YEEEAAA) with ben.. and dad is gunna be there too but he bought his own ticket so he's not near us. It's wierd. well i guess that's good. I'm so excited. I almost said 'I'm so exciting' but.. I guess I am. sometimes. not my stories all the time. anyway kristen cut my hair. so.. i got a hair cut technically. boredom. |
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| 62 hit(s) | (0 comments) | leave comment |
| ..JKG | November 1st, 2008 @ 6:44am |
| by jewshman | |
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what am i.. dust, figures, thoughts... oh so lost.. what should i be... what am i to become... do i really love myself.. why does it hurt so to think of the past and the pain from it.....like i dont think i was that bad of a kid to deserve a beating.... every night. why. and just me not stacy just me... only me. till 1st grade i had release. terry. what a character. true man. to his word. hard working. no bullshit. i can adhere to that. i respected him, i still doo a lot. he made things different. my mother had finally loosened those nerves she could never stop tightening from worry, anxiety and just pure emotional/physical abuse. now...its different. im my own man. no i still havent stood up to expectations but i am still me and i am more prodded to do what "i must". |
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| 9 hit(s) | (0 comments) | Hora? |
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