Monday, September 29, 2003

I can't think.
I had one hell of a weekend.
Enuff said.
Don't nobody ask about it.

Thursday, September 25, 2003

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty.
Oh, won't you please take me home.
I gotta roll, can't stand still,
Got a flame in my heart, can't get my fill,
Eyes that shine burning red,
Dreams of you all thru my head.
Now I'm back in black,
I hit the sack
I've been too long I'm glad to be back.
Yes, I'm let loose,
From the noose,
That's kept me hanging about.
I've been looking at the sky,
'Cause it's gettin' me high.
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die.
I got nine lives.
Cat's eyes.
Abusin' every one of them and running wild.
Famous Words to Remember

Men willingly believe what they wish.
Forget injuries, never forget kindness.
You see, but you do not observe.
You always pass failure on the way to success.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Men are like steel. When they lose their temper, they lose their worth.
Honest differences are often a healthy sign of progress.
What luck for rulers that men do not think!
We must learn to live together as brothers.
Criticism comes easier than craftmanship.
Manners maketh man.
Truth is more of a stranger than fiction.
Lack of money is the root of all evil.
You always pass failure on the way to success.

Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans.

-John Lennon

Wednesday, September 17, 2003

The Top Ten Reasons it Sucks to be A Dick

10. You've got a hole in your head.
9. Your master strangles you all the time.
8. Your head is disproportionate to the rest of your body.
7. You shrink in cold water.
6. You never get a haircut.
5. You always hang around with 2 nuts.
4. Your closest neighbor is an asshole.
3. Your best friend is a pussy.
2. Your scalp gets cut off if you're Jewish.
And the number one reason why it sucks to be a dick:
1. Every time you get excited, you throw up.
Through Blind Eyes

It seems so many have been blinded,
By terrors unleashed upon the innocent.
Wars have been fought by those seeking peace,
But none have they ever found.
For in their searching for an answer,
They have only fueled it's rage.
Maybe one day terror will end,
And we will all see again.

Monday, September 15, 2003

Il mio portrait di auto.

I run ten miles a day.
My vision gets hazy.
Friends think I'm crazy.
They say I'm wild.
A voodoo child.
Don't know they're playin' with fire.
On a thin wire.
When they light the flame,
They're calling my name.
I am the Human Torch.
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