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:: 2004 21 July :: 1.27 pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: alexisonfire - polariods of polar bears

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1 breath | first breath after coma


:: 2004 18 July :: 5.59 pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: circle takes the square - comes with the fall

1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When and how did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
17. Am I loveable?
18. How long have you known me?
19. Describe me in one word.
20. What was your first impression?
21. Do you still think that way about me now?
22. What do you think my weakness is?
23. Do you think I'll get married?
24. What makes me happy?
25. What makes me sad?
26. What reminds you of me?
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
28. How well do you know me?
29. When's the last time you saw me?
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
31. Do you think I could kill someone?
32. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
33. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
34. Are you going to put this on your LiveJourna (woohu) l and see what I say about you?



you all had better fill it out or you suck. i took it from jack's older journal.

11 breaths | first breath after coma


:: 2004 18 July :: 1.40 am
:: Mood: sad
:: Music: every time i die - she's my rushmore

Cut your break lines, brake your headlights and waited for you at the stop sign.
Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young.
Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.

Thank you lord:
1) for this oil slick.
2) for her car wreck.
3) for I'm lovesick.

Heaven sent us a hero, but Hell tried his resolve. And when you thought we were done for.
I pulled through. While you rested your eyes in the driver seat, I sat and watched you.
Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.
Trust me.
We'll wait for it, pray for it, step on the brakes till we're over it, under it, screaming like bombs for it.
Oh dear me, I've done it again.

Thank you lord:
4) for the loaded gun.
5) for the bad aim.
6) for I'm lonesome.

God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone.

[p.s. - The greatest lovers were murderers first.]





i am being contacted by a lot of people. bands, people and people in the recording industry. they like my scream and my voice. once i get some original music out i have a chance of getting signed. should be interesting to see what happens.

1 breath | first breath after coma


:: 2004 16 July :: 3.32 pm

because i am so fucking bored.








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first breath after coma


:: 2004 15 July :: 2.40 pm
:: Mood: accomplished
:: Music: taking back sunday - ...slowdance on the inside

http://www.purevolume.com/lastweekindecember

goooo!!!! click it. two new songs up. help me get promoted, find a band, then a label and then you can say you know that awesome guy that screams (not really, but you can say you know me)

1 breath | first breath after coma


:: 2004 12 July :: 12.58 pm

random thoughts and confessions
Remember when people had feelings?
Remember when people were nice and you were friends with everyone?
Remember when things mattered?

Am I making this up?




I think people take me for granted. I give so much and don't ask anything in return, so I don't get anything. I don't want to be selfish but it'd be nice if...oh, forget it.


What the hell goes through the mind of girls? They don't even care to recognize the feelings of guys, yes, we have them too! I guess I'm not the typical guy, but I don't like being treated like dirt, nor do I treat women like dirt. I guess I just need to find a girl that's more like me?




I get so lonely sometimes that I've been talking to myself to just hear a voice; and I have full conversations too, being both sides. Sometimes I don't know I am doing it until the sound of my own voice startles me.




L'amo tuttavia, e so che cị non significa niente adesso. non ho altro probabilitá. la voglio appena essere felice che significa probabilmente una vita completamente privo di me. fa che lei deve fare.

2 breaths | first breath after coma

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