I had a thought last night. It was how so many females are discouraged and overall upset because of guys. They're constantly stating how a guy or guys in general are jerks. Well I wanna be the first guy to say - ALL GUYS ARE JERKS. I'm admitting this, because I want to set a point straight. Any guy that says he's not a jerk is a complete liar and you should run away quick, that's how you find the good guy. Every girl usually wants the sweet caring guy that enjoys walking on beaches - this is bullshit, because the only reason they like walking on beaches is the result after another one night stand, leaving the women on the beach alone (in a metaphorical sense). Either the sweet guy or the reckless badass can be the same person. Ask the guy first if he's a jerk and if he says, "Yes.", he's most likely being honest. If it's "Yeah sometimes." that'll do too. It's that simple. I'm tired of girls giving up on life and saying, "That's it i'm going lesbian." or "I'm staying celibate." This rant/blog is to all the assholes and inconsiderate numb-fucks that screw over women by making them feel comfortable about you and making them put their guard down, just so you can have a bigger and more selfish chance at that 5 mins. I'm doing the entire female population a big favor by typing this, please spread it, cause "ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE."
I needed to write this to vent and to make it known, so spread it before you spread yourself. ;]
Bad Romance - Lady Gaga
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Demolition Lovers
"Hand in mine into your icy blues, and then I say to you, "we can take to the highway" with this truck of ammunition too, i'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets." My Chemical Romance
Today was really great. Went afterschool to my school band meeting, most of them can sing good, three beat boxers, an electric piano, and two and maybe going to be three [me] electric guitarists. They covered We Will Rock You with a beat-box remix, Apologize with a keyboard, Viva La Vida and a few others. They pretty much learn this in an hour.
I also got some skating in, getting agile again, popping tricks higher than ever. <3
One of the first songs I started learning on guitar was Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us by My Chemical Romance - I highly recommend it. Goodnight. ^_^
Today was really great. Went afterschool to my school band meeting, most of them can sing good, three beat boxers, an electric piano, and two and maybe going to be three [me] electric guitarists. They covered We Will Rock You with a beat-box remix, Apologize with a keyboard, Viva La Vida and a few others. They pretty much learn this in an hour.
I also got some skating in, getting agile again, popping tricks higher than ever. <3
One of the first songs I started learning on guitar was Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us by My Chemical Romance - I highly recommend it. Goodnight. ^_^
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Teenage Zombie
"She was a Teenage Zombie. She was a teenage corpse. She was a Teenage Zombie - drop dead gorgeousness for sure." - Muderdolls
It's a sweet song in post-apocalyptic manners.
I had a vision Damian, I don't feel like texting you though, but were gonna cover Master of Puppets for the first minute or so, duet style, screaming or actually singing the lyrics i'm still debating.
Today can be described as "...arduous." "Did you look that up in a dictionary or something?" - No Mas Verde Ep. 1 on youtube.com I'm in it with some friends. Check it out everyone, each episode gets better, but it dies out like episode 6 or 7. BUT, seriously today sucked balls. I got out early, but like I mentioned yesterday, hw up the ass. I drank 2 monsters to tide me over and it worked great. 5 hours worth, more like 4 just add the procrastinating and breaking out into song. I'm supposed to sell my broken Xbox to some guy for $50, so he can have the thrill of fixing it and it'll fund to my next one hahah. Still hasn't showed up, "i'll call you at 7." Yeah right.
Go to stumbleupon.com for a random experience.
I just can't wait till the weekend comes, then I can hopefully relax and finish Metal Gear Solid 1. It's a quest of mine to finish each game in the series.
I'm spiking my hair tmrw for a side note. If I remember. o.o Good night. ^-^
It's a sweet song in post-apocalyptic manners.
I had a vision Damian, I don't feel like texting you though, but were gonna cover Master of Puppets for the first minute or so, duet style, screaming or actually singing the lyrics i'm still debating.
Today can be described as "...arduous." "Did you look that up in a dictionary or something?" - No Mas Verde Ep. 1 on youtube.com I'm in it with some friends. Check it out everyone, each episode gets better, but it dies out like episode 6 or 7. BUT, seriously today sucked balls. I got out early, but like I mentioned yesterday, hw up the ass. I drank 2 monsters to tide me over and it worked great. 5 hours worth, more like 4 just add the procrastinating and breaking out into song. I'm supposed to sell my broken Xbox to some guy for $50, so he can have the thrill of fixing it and it'll fund to my next one hahah. Still hasn't showed up, "i'll call you at 7." Yeah right.
Go to stumbleupon.com for a random experience.
I just can't wait till the weekend comes, then I can hopefully relax and finish Metal Gear Solid 1. It's a quest of mine to finish each game in the series.
I'm spiking my hair tmrw for a side note. If I remember. o.o Good night. ^-^
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
TRASHED AND SCATTERED
"And my body's trashed and low, but to you i'll never show - myself or what's inside. And I seen it all before, but i'll settle the score - i'll never join your si-de" - Trashed and Scattered
Perfect song to get you pumped up, been singing it all week.
I'm currently learning it on guitar, that is, whenever I have time to play it before 10 p.m -_-
Back to reality - i'm royally fucked. BAD. Tomorrow I gotta make up so much work it's not even remotely funny. Instead of complaining about too much work, incompetent teachers and the usual BS you get from the system, i'm just going to go off on tangents here.
I have so much m&m's in my place that my dad probably got - it's going to be gone before the week is over. He keeps telling me i'm going to get diabetes, but he's not helping with getting mad junk food. That's my belated resolution..Nah chilll. On thursday, I have a Youth Court case - Fare Evasion. Can't wait for my check.
For now i'll leave you with this, goodnight. <3 http://www.stylelist.com/2010/01/12/megan-fox-in-sexy-emporio-armani-underwear-ad-campaign/?icid=main|aim|dl3|link4|http%3A%2F%2Fwww.stylelist.com%2F2010%2F01%2F12%2Fmegan-fox-in-sexy-emporio-armani-underwear-ad-campaign%2F
Perfect song to get you pumped up, been singing it all week.
I'm currently learning it on guitar, that is, whenever I have time to play it before 10 p.m -_-
Back to reality - i'm royally fucked. BAD. Tomorrow I gotta make up so much work it's not even remotely funny. Instead of complaining about too much work, incompetent teachers and the usual BS you get from the system, i'm just going to go off on tangents here.
I have so much m&m's in my place that my dad probably got - it's going to be gone before the week is over. He keeps telling me i'm going to get diabetes, but he's not helping with getting mad junk food. That's my belated resolution..Nah chilll. On thursday, I have a Youth Court case - Fare Evasion. Can't wait for my check.
For now i'll leave you with this, goodnight. <3 http://www.stylelist.com/2010/01/12/megan-fox-in-sexy-emporio-armani-underwear-ad-campaign/?icid=main|aim|dl3|link4|http%3A%2F%2Fwww.stylelist.com%2F2010%2F01%2F12%2Fmegan-fox-in-sexy-emporio-armani-underwear-ad-campaign%2F
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Hysteria
"And I want you now.
I-want-you-now.
I feel my heart implode.
-and I'm breaking out
-escaping now
Feeling my faith erode."
Hysteria by Muse
My day was yet still a little hard to concentrate in chemistry first period. Made my school day fly by a little better with a snickers I bought off a friend, Shajoy, she's sells candy all the time. I am a bit non-descriptive when it comes to my Latin teacher, Ms. Grandinetti. She's beautiful with medium-long brown flowing hair with a casual, but cool sense of fashion with her random clothing. And she has an ever so sweet melodic voice, especially when she sings. Oh man, when i graduate, I gotta show her this blog. xD
For Ap Art, we had this guy, Mr. Ready. Not sure on the spelling, but who cares. He was a pretty inspirational speaker than just your average teacher explainging their own life story. He said, though like everyone else, that life is not easy and artwork can come and go, but when you have an idea, keep it written down, base a few drawings off it, and take bits and pieces of other things that you like and make it into your own. I've also had some trouble with deciding what I want my concentration to be, I just can't base it off skateboarding, there's only so many roots to what it realtes to. But I just might.
Gym was easy, had a sub and that made things even better since I didn't have a pair of shorts, so it was a guaranteed "you don't have to change today" day. After was even better, but in the end I met up with Damian and Patti the hardcore catfighter and we went to my Youth Court place as I finished my white hot chocolate passing by my place. A dull 2 hours of straight up talking from two cops, a random video and this official white court guy. Hahah, i love saying official. Other than that hw was a drag, but I got through most of it. Celebrity Rehab with Dr. Drew is on, ttyl.
I-want-you-now.
I feel my heart implode.
-and I'm breaking out
-escaping now
Feeling my faith erode."
Hysteria by Muse
My day was yet still a little hard to concentrate in chemistry first period. Made my school day fly by a little better with a snickers I bought off a friend, Shajoy, she's sells candy all the time. I am a bit non-descriptive when it comes to my Latin teacher, Ms. Grandinetti. She's beautiful with medium-long brown flowing hair with a casual, but cool sense of fashion with her random clothing. And she has an ever so sweet melodic voice, especially when she sings. Oh man, when i graduate, I gotta show her this blog. xD
For Ap Art, we had this guy, Mr. Ready. Not sure on the spelling, but who cares. He was a pretty inspirational speaker than just your average teacher explainging their own life story. He said, though like everyone else, that life is not easy and artwork can come and go, but when you have an idea, keep it written down, base a few drawings off it, and take bits and pieces of other things that you like and make it into your own. I've also had some trouble with deciding what I want my concentration to be, I just can't base it off skateboarding, there's only so many roots to what it realtes to. But I just might.
Gym was easy, had a sub and that made things even better since I didn't have a pair of shorts, so it was a guaranteed "you don't have to change today" day. After was even better, but in the end I met up with Damian and Patti the hardcore catfighter and we went to my Youth Court place as I finished my white hot chocolate passing by my place. A dull 2 hours of straight up talking from two cops, a random video and this official white court guy. Hahah, i love saying official. Other than that hw was a drag, but I got through most of it. Celebrity Rehab with Dr. Drew is on, ttyl.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Heroine
"Little boy Little man I've lost- my name. Heroine, oh heroine. Where have you been - when I needed you?" - Heroine by From First To Last
The album is also named Heroine, it's based on the life a man that grows up in a shitty life with what he believes are fake people that are all around him. He deals with bulimia/anorexia, family trouble and Heroine. There's also some violence in between songs with high and deep grunge vocal singing. (I currently started listening to this song when I started this blog - screamo whatever it is, it's good)
Then again, I digress.
Rice and eggs for my breakfast was a definite highlight of my morning
Distress is an okay word to describe the start of my day at school, I could not focus in chemistry first period. I kept tapping my hands on the table to random beats to songs I broke out into. I literally sang Brackish by Kittie at a decent volume, almost loud enough to be heard what was spoken, then there was Master of Puppets by Metallica. After playing with my friend's techdeck out of boredom, I took a look at my teacher - Mr. Albert. I'm not sure what he is, probably not jewish.
He's an odd individual, but not in a bad or disrespectful way. He has a hairline he most likely makes in the morning down the center of his head, with two curly bangs that look like horns pointing down. I rather not get into that too much hahah. ; My English teacher (Ms. Harewood) was the only one who gave out vacation homework on Friday, so I just got it yesterday. She has a fixation for P.diddy, because of his rise from Marcy to Madison Square Garden. I had a pretty gorgeous spanish substitute for algebra 2 (Ms. Karp), but I didn't do any work, so I talked about girls FOR ONCE with my buddy Abraham Palmero. Not something I do often. U.S History (Mr. Gonzalez) gave us an essay that had to be done that period, because it counted toward our final. With no warning before vacation, everyone hated him. I did too, but only for a while, then I cruised through it - as a certain someone says. She inspired me to start blogging.
This is dedicated to you Nadhia. =D
On a side note, those were my only classes today, then advisory, because I get out at like 1 on wednesdays with two different alternating schedules each week. YOU TIGHT!
The album is also named Heroine, it's based on the life a man that grows up in a shitty life with what he believes are fake people that are all around him. He deals with bulimia/anorexia, family trouble and Heroine. There's also some violence in between songs with high and deep grunge vocal singing. (I currently started listening to this song when I started this blog - screamo whatever it is, it's good)
Then again, I digress.
Rice and eggs for my breakfast was a definite highlight of my morning
Distress is an okay word to describe the start of my day at school, I could not focus in chemistry first period. I kept tapping my hands on the table to random beats to songs I broke out into. I literally sang Brackish by Kittie at a decent volume, almost loud enough to be heard what was spoken, then there was Master of Puppets by Metallica. After playing with my friend's techdeck out of boredom, I took a look at my teacher - Mr. Albert. I'm not sure what he is, probably not jewish.
He's an odd individual, but not in a bad or disrespectful way. He has a hairline he most likely makes in the morning down the center of his head, with two curly bangs that look like horns pointing down. I rather not get into that too much hahah. ; My English teacher (Ms. Harewood) was the only one who gave out vacation homework on Friday, so I just got it yesterday. She has a fixation for P.diddy, because of his rise from Marcy to Madison Square Garden. I had a pretty gorgeous spanish substitute for algebra 2 (Ms. Karp), but I didn't do any work, so I talked about girls FOR ONCE with my buddy Abraham Palmero. Not something I do often. U.S History (Mr. Gonzalez) gave us an essay that had to be done that period, because it counted toward our final. With no warning before vacation, everyone hated him. I did too, but only for a while, then I cruised through it - as a certain someone says. She inspired me to start blogging.
This is dedicated to you Nadhia. =D
On a side note, those were my only classes today, then advisory, because I get out at like 1 on wednesdays with two different alternating schedules each week. YOU TIGHT!
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
"Good Morning" Bryan Murphy would usually say at 9 p.m to any senior. Too many years in Boy Scouts, but I stay, you know why? I love camping. You might think, "oh that shit is mad gay." well you're kinda right, BUT what makes my troop different and awesome is that we don't follow the rules and we hardly wear uniform even to regular meetings. - They consist of 7:30 to 8 straight-up dodge ball and the last hour talking about the next camping trip. With that said, I usually get there at around 6, the time the cub scouts USED to always be there, but the den mother is very irresponsible these days, but anyways.. I'm probably skating out front of the bank where we meet, or getting an arizona or chilling with a friend on my way there.
Camping is ill. THUG LIFE! I get the coolest pictures up there, where? Wherever we get to, usually Alpine, New jersey. "Oh okay." Billy says as he smokes another cigarette and then coughing violently like an old geezer, he's the assistant scoutmaster and he helps transport our shit and i'm gonna miss him the day he moves to wherever.
As of this first blog, I don't know why I started with Boy Scouts. Lmfao, not really. But things are to come. I just ate some Toblerone my dad randomly got me and took a hot bath. =]
"Hey what are you doin?!" - "Um, putting up my dreamcatcher." - *mouths words for 5 secs* "Oh okay!" -Insider from summercamp
Camping is ill. THUG LIFE! I get the coolest pictures up there, where? Wherever we get to, usually Alpine, New jersey. "Oh okay." Billy says as he smokes another cigarette and then coughing violently like an old geezer, he's the assistant scoutmaster and he helps transport our shit and i'm gonna miss him the day he moves to wherever.
As of this first blog, I don't know why I started with Boy Scouts. Lmfao, not really. But things are to come. I just ate some Toblerone my dad randomly got me and took a hot bath. =]
"Hey what are you doin?!" - "Um, putting up my dreamcatcher." - *mouths words for 5 secs* "Oh okay!" -Insider from summercamp
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