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[Nov. 9th, 2008|03:22 pm] |
On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine,
Shake your head you must be dead if it don't make you fly,
Don't sweat it, get it back to you,
Overkill, Overkill, Overkill
Know your body's made to move, you feel it in your guts
Rock 'n' roll ain't worth the name if it don't make you strut,
Don't sweat it, get it back to you |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 17th, 2008|02:37 am] |
In my judgment such of us who have never fallen victim to alcohol have been spared more by the absence of appetite than from any mental or moral superiority over those who have. The victims should be pittied and compassioned, just as the heirs or consumption and other diseases. Their falling should be treated as misfortune, and not as a crime, or even a disgrace. -Abraham Lincoln 1842 |
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| Read this. |
[May. 21st, 2008|09:02 pm] |
Today, a disabled amputee veteran who served in four wars, medal of honor recipient, purple heart, medal of valor and countless other merits of war, was found in a fred meyer bathroom wedged in between the toilet and the wall, pants around his ankles covered in shit and piss because someone had taken the handicap stall who wasnt handicap so he had to use the normal one. He tried to flip onto the toilet and the seat wasnt bolted down properly. He passed out from not being able to breath properly and said he had came to a few times to try and get help, 4 people went into the bathroom and completely ignored this man.
On the back of his electric wheel chair he had american flags and other symbols of america and pride in being a veteran and at one point he said some young teenage asian kids came in and saw him there and started kickin his wheelchair and antagonizing him.
He was trapped for two hours, My step dad found him and immediatley came to his aide and all this man asked for after thanking him, was his veteran hat that had fallen in the toilet and for him to call his wife. Can you imagine how this man felt? Honestly try to put yourself in this mans shoes for a minute and understand what he went through.
My stepdad came home and broke down crying when he realised what that man has been through in his life for it to come down to what happened to him today, But more so how fucked up the world is today when a person wont even help out another fellow human being, how entirely fucked up it is that in womens defense classes theyre told not to yell help, but to yell fire. Because no one responds to help anymore, but everyone will want to see a fire. And how fucked up it is that no one will even take pride in the country they live in because its trendy to do the opposite, and how veterans are treated like shit when they come home and most veterans wont admit that they are a veteran because of the amount of disrespect they get for it.
Just help someone out and take pride in this fucking country, if you really think its that bad, go to fucking canada and fuck a tree. \
Quit protesting against the god damn people who are fighting across the world for The United States of America, Protecting your fucking right to protest. |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 14th, 2008|10:06 pm] |
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
It's not easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying?
After all am I not afraid of dying?
Don't I believe that there never is an end... |
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[Apr. 21st, 2008|12:51 pm] |
Says it feels right this time
Turned it 'round and found the right line
“Good day to be alive, sir
Good day to be alive,” he says
Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Was just a freight train coming your way...
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| Echoes |
[Apr. 1st, 2008|12:11 pm] |
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine.
And no-one called us to the land
And no-one knows the wheres or whys
But something stirs and something tries
And starts to climb towards the light
3 years sober as of march 24th.
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| (no subject) |
[Feb. 1st, 2008|01:33 pm] |
I think I'll go out drinkin'
drinkin' all night long
cuz if I go out drinkin'
then I can stop thinkin'
bout how the world done me wrong
I guess I shouldn't feel so bad
ain't got much reason to feel so sad
'cept that I'm poor untalented and ugly
I know its like they always say
good times and bad will come our way
but theres only one thing that'll make this easier |
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| Ever have one of these kind of days? |
[Jan. 28th, 2008|07:01 pm] |
I wrote this song about you
I wrote this song about you
Just to let you know that I hate your guts
And I think you suck
I wrote this song about you
I wrote this song about you
Just to let you know that I hate your guts
And I think you suck
I hate the way you look
(You make me sick)
I hate the way you talk
(I wanna punch you in the face)
I can't stand you at all
(You drive me insane)
Why won't you go away?
I wrote this song about you
I wrote this song about you
Just to let you know that I hate your guts
And I think you suck
This is your song
Congratulations
You're the inspiration
I hate you so much
That I wrote this song
Congratulations
You're immortalized
I hate so much
I hope you fuckin' die
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 23rd, 2008|07:10 pm] |
For six long years I've been in trouble
No pleasures here on earth I found
For in this world I'm bound to ramble
I have no friends to help me now.
It's fare thee well my old lover
I never expect to see you again
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad
Perhaps I'll die upon this train.
You can bury me in some deep valley
For many years where I may lay
Then you may learn to love another
While I am sleeping in my grave. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|10:07 pm] |
Ever have one of those days where you just wanna fuckin floor it and drive your car into head on traffic?
There's a voice in my head. Everytime I think its gone,
It comes howlin back.
It calls my name and a I cant find my way home.
Get lost in the pines,
I calls it the black snake moan.
mmmmm....
Black snake all in my room,
mmmmm...
Black snake all in my room....
Some perty momma better get this black snake soon.
Black snake is evil, black snake is all I see.
Black snake is evil, black snake is all I see.
Woke up this mornin, black snake moved in on me...
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[Jan. 7th, 2008|06:35 pm] |
I will move away from here
You wont be afraid of fear
No thought was put in to this
I always knew it would come to this
I start my emt classes tommorow, tuesdays and thursdays instead of being at school from 8-3, im gonna be there from 8-10. and saturdays from 8-4.
Im taking the kent firefighters test on feb. 10th, and Im signing up for the mountainview recruit academy right now.
Things are weird right now. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 1st, 2008|12:19 pm] |
I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.
I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.
Some people say love is just a gamble.
But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad.
I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing down my eyes.
As I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing on down my eyes,
I wonder how you could treat me so low-down and dirty.
You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron,
And it ain't no lie.
Sometimes, I get so worried, people,
I could just sit right down and cry.
Sometimes, I get so worried, people,
You know I could sit right down and cry.
Because I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 31st, 2007|06:53 pm] |
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We are all but recent leaves on the same old tree of life and if this life has adapted itself to new functions and conditions, it uses the same old basic principles over and over again. There is no real difference between the grass and the man who mows it. |
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[Dec. 31st, 2007|04:55 pm] |
Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes,
You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues.
Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes,
You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues.
Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride the blinds.
I've been mistreated, don't mind dying.
This morning, I had to go ride the blinds,
I've been mistreated, Lord, I don't mind dying.
People tell me walkin' blues ain't bad;
Worst old feeling I most ever had.
People tell me the old walkin' blues ain't bad.
Well it's the worst old feeling, Lord, I most ever had |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 26th, 2007|11:43 pm] |
Movin fast, doin 95
Hit top speed but Im still movin much too slow
I feel so good, Im so alive
I hear my song playin on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybodys gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybodys gonna leave their seat
Twelve oclock, I gotta rock
Theres a truck ahead, lights starin at my eyes
Oh my god, no time to turn
I got to laugh cause I know Im gonna die
Why?
"... congressional reports. President Ford says that he's disappointed with
Congress's performance. In Detroit, a Pontiac, Michigan youth was reported
dead at the scene of a head-on collision on Grand Avenue this morning. The
youth was reportedly driving on the wrong side of the boulevard when he
struck a delivery truck and was catapulted through the windshield of his
car. The driver of the truck is reported to be uninjured. The identities
of both men are being withheld by local police.
County legislatives today are expected to rally to the aid of striking
longshoremen in hopes of ending the 9 month deadlock ..." |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 24th, 2007|03:54 pm] |
I sure have made a mess for myself before christmas.
Sweet dude. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 16th, 2007|09:54 pm] |
I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail
Lord, Im just thinking about a certain female
The nights we spent together riding on the range
Looking back it seems so strange |
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[Dec. 8th, 2007|05:12 pm] |
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Am I the only one that thinks it's fucked up the the anniversary of john lennons death on december 8th has had more radio, tv, etc advertisement in america (reminding you he is an englishmen) than the anniversary of pearl harbor on december 7th?
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[Nov. 5th, 2007|12:47 pm] |
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; Think Ill pack it in and buy a pick-up
Take it down to L.A.
Find a place to call my own and try to fix up.
Start a brand new day.
The woman Im thinking of, she loved me all up
But Im so down today
Shes so fine, shes in my mind.
I hear her callin.
See the lonely boy, out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay.
Cant relate to joy, he tries to speak and
Cant begin to say.
She got pictures on the wall, they make me look up
From her big brass bed.
Now Im running down the road trying to stay up
Somewhere in her head.
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