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Nameless, Useless

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[10 Jul 2005|08:53pm]
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And she knows how I feel.. [06 Jul 2005|05:23pm]
[ mood | content ]

<3 Suzie, you got a chunk of my heart.

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[19 Apr 2005|04:35pm]
modbrits
You are a Mod. Yeah baby.


What kind of Sixties Person are you?
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[12 Feb 2005|04:38am]
babrasive
YOU'RE B ABRASIVE. You like to drink, alot, dance
and be a total asshole. Youl like nazi imagery.
You sing.


WHICH MEMBER OF THE STATIC ARE YOU?
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[06 Feb 2005|07:32pm]
[ mood | bored ]

Superbowl Sunday is the most boring day of the year for me.

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[23 Dec 2004|11:45am]
[ mood | exhausted ]

It's said that, "it's better to burn out , than to fade away" but frankly I think I'd rather fade.

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[06 Nov 2004|11:48pm]
[ mood | distressed ]

alex
I am Alex, from "A Clockwork Orange."
Real Horrorshow.


Which Random Cult Movie Character are you?
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[06 Nov 2004|01:37pm]
God help me. My only living grandparent is laying on her deathbed.
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[15 Oct 2004|03:02am]

My life is rated NC-17.
What is your life rated?
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If I was a female.. [14 Oct 2004|04:45am]
[ mood | tired ]


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[11 Oct 2004|11:42pm]
[ mood | crushed ]

Long live El Negro(aka: blackie), one of the greatest dogs I've ever owned. RIP

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[07 Oct 2004|12:50am]
shortmessage
I post weird poetic stuff no one understands


why is YOUR livejournal annoying?
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I don't need you. [05 Oct 2004|08:52pm]
[ mood | cranky ]

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.

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Mhm. [04 Oct 2004|04:58pm]
[ mood | awake ]

Nonsense, child you love spitting nonsense.

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Strive, do you strive? [04 Oct 2004|08:49am]
[ mood | discontent ]

Love's an excuse to get hurt, and I must have been chosen by you.

I'd much rather talk to you. Instead I'm all alone lying in my own large puddles, my own storm of sadness.

Just to know you're on the other end of my phone is all I need to still go on. Just to know you strive as I've strived.

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Darkness is all an illusion, white is the reality. [12 Sep 2004|08:23pm]
[ mood | worried ]

Question:

While Laying in your comfortable bed with all your expensive lights turned off, you see complete darkness.
To you, is darkness seen as emptiness, or is it full?

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PDA [13 Nov 2003|11:50am]
[ mood | cranky ]

Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to
That is all that I can do
You are a past dinner, the last winner, I'm raping all around me
Until the last drop is behind you
But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear
Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, oh dear

Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can...
Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight,
Sleep tonight,
Sleep tonight,
Sleep tonight.

You are the only person who's completely certain there's nothing here to be into
That is all that you can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner, and everything we've come to makes you you

But you cannot safely say that while I will be away, you will not consider sadly
How you helped me to stray
And you will not reach me I am resenting a position that's past resentment and now
I can't consider, and now there is this distance, so...

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