whatever
Lonelybored
back at school sophomore year
haven't submitted anything on here in forever and i'm sick of seeing the same journal entry on my page so this is going to be there now.
Newest
oct 10th 2007Don’t get too far up / don’t stand up too high The saw will cut you off before you touch the sky A swelling little feeling threw your arm up in the air You thought that she might see you / thought that she might care She’s just too busy / she’s got her own cross to bearoct 10th 2007
You don’t have to be alone / but happiness doesn’t always come that way
All I know is my life began / when I found out you knew my name
I cut off all my hair joined a new kind of army Woke up and shot myself just to see if I was dreaming And it’s the hole in my arm that keep
by ~iisdeadbolt
ts:gang confronts the blockhe6“Damn right I’m your daddy.” Bellowed the doll in a tri-toned unholy cacophony.ts:gang confronts the blockhe6
“Did he always sound like that?” Teddy said.
“I don’t know, my mom always told me he died before I could talk. All I got is bits and pieces and pictures, You know?” Aubrey said with a scared little stammer.
“With a voice like that I don’t blame you for repressing it.” Said Ajax.
“I think it’s kind of sexy.” Said Lou quietly. Everyone just overlooked it though. More pressing matters and such.
“So Aubrey, If he’s dead, what
by ~iisdeadbolt
ts:gang confronts the blockhe5Things were looking grim there for a second. It only felt like a moment to the gang before they awoke, heads aching, all together tied to a stake in the middle of the living room, now redecorated into a poor man’s tribal village with all the dressings. Tiki torches, tiny fires, and the cutest little huts made from Lou’s china (the good stuff and the regular stuff.) turned upside down with chips taken out for doors. Teddy looked around, taking it all in, watched the tiny little tacks run about checking the ropes that tied our friends down. When one got close he stepped on it and giggled as it screamed the cutest little death rattle. Teddy keptts:gang confronts the blockhe5
by ~iisdeadbolt
Random Favourites
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: somewhere cold most of the time and all too hot the rest.
- Interests: movies, music, mariachi bands, white trash
- Favourite movie: Resevoir Dogs, The Wall,
- Favourite band or musician: Mars Volta, Coheed and Cambria, Radiohead
- Favourite genre of music: Art Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Bret Easton Ellis
- Favourite style of art: Russian avant-garde
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Favourite gaming platform: xbox
- Favourite cartoon character: eduardo (from fosters home for imaginary friends)
- Personal Quote: I don't need eternal life, sometimes I really want to die.
- Tools of the Trade: pen and paper. dysfunction maybe. about 18 years of overactive imagination
- Email: dameonmotu@hotmail.com
- AIM: iisdeadbolt
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
60 for both. i gave a nice tip though so it was like 75.
the first one didnt hurt at all becuase of the nerves and adreneline. but that wore off as soon as the first one didnt hurt. and the second one hurt like a bitch.
--
r0becca
Tiz Andy Who-builtith-many-a-set-with-you-and-never-got-Mr-wheyrich-to-let-us-make-it-all-tim-burtonish-and-now-is-no-longer-on-set-crew-but-instead-student-directing-Andy, and yes that is my new last name. Anyways I see you are a man of many words, judging by your lengthy in-depth replies to people. Anyways, you had better check this frequently and send back a reply on my long empty account. Updates by the way: Thank God Korso is gone, Voreman is still a retarded ass-hole, and without you in Calc I pretty much just draw and sleep. So it seems I have take your place. O and I cut off all my hair. That about it. Hope you are enjoying the insanity, send a postcard, and I will be missing you fondly.
-Andy
(P.S. if you were wondering you'd probably still say my sister is hott)
i am at college and it is absolutely splendiferous. I hope ML doesn'tt suck too much. even though i know it does. how is everyone? by everyone i mean you, your sister, and allison. i hope everything is well. hey could you do me a favor? next time you see mr. guilford tell him to read my stories already. he said he would at christmas last year and then he sent me an e-mail over the summer saying he'd read them in the next 2 weeks. LIAR!
anyway what play are you guys doing? i'm going to be in town next weekend so i might ring you up or something. well whatever i have mountains of books to read for my lit classes so i must go.
please send my fondest regards to Allison and the radiant being you call your sister.
always and forever,
Sam depressing-as-i-wanna-be-no-matter-how-played-out-it-gets-and-still-resenting-my-silly-religious-upbringing-which-has-served-as-a-mixed-blessing-in-order-to-keep-me-inspired-and-depressed-and-angry-as-well-as-telling-you-your-sister-is-hot-she-is-by-the-way-in-case-you-forgot-and-yes-i-blame-ML-for-everything-bad-in-the-world
--
When I go forwards you go backwards and somewhere we will meet
--
this is the way the world ends
this is the way the world ends
this is the way the world ends
not with a bang but a whimper
--
~blickpunkt
Previous Page12345...Next Page