I wanted to believe in all the words I was speaking, as we moved together in the dark. And all the friends that I was telling. And all the playful misspellings. And every bite I gave you left a mark. Tiny vessels oozed into your neck, and formed the bruises that you said you didn't want to fade, but they did, and so did I, that day.

 

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:: 2003 2 September :: 7.30 pm

*sings...hey mister, where you headed are you in a hurry, I need a lift to happy hour say oh no..* (greenday)...hahaha...its stuck in my head what can i say...im bored...like reeeaaalllllyyyy bored...so i decided to make you read how bored i am...yup thats right....its boring but your gonna read it anyways arent you...you just cant wait to see what im gonna say next...so your gonna continue reading...just to see if i ever say anything interesting...but im not...so your wasting your time...ok actually im wasting my time....ah well...

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 2 September :: 4.40 pm

(sorry for posting songs a lot) read this song though...its awesome......read it...pleeeaaassseee...

AFI-File 13

I sleep until there is no light.
I'm wide awake all through the night.
Dinner may suck but i'll take a bite,
I do whatever i can.
My muscles stiffen through the day.
Discomfort never goes away.
Why dont u just throw me away
I feel like a garbage can.

Throw me away,
I've got no use.
Throw me away,
I'm nothing to lose.
Throw me away,
I feel like shit.
I am useless.

I know i know nothing at all.
I'd take a stand,
But i know i'd fall.
I'd run head-down into a wall and watch my blood run faster.
Girls laugh and pass me on the street.
I spook out everyone i meet.
I've got pink toenails on my feet,
I'm such a fucking master.

Throw me away,
I've got no use.
Throw me away,
I'm nothing to lose.
Throw me away,
I feel like shit.
I am useless.

I never seem to feel well.
I always seem to look like hell.
It seems like everyone can tell my mind is going numb.
My mom thinks i wear women's clothes.
I get dogged on at all the shows.
It seems that everybody knows, i look like a fucking bum.

Throw me away,
I've got no use.
Throw me away,
I'm nothing to lose.
Throw me away,
I feel like shit.
I am useless

--a lot better when you hear it so download it....NOW!

1 kid | you worry too much


:: 2003 2 September :: 4.02 pm
:: Music: AFI-File 13

rawr....
ITS CALLED A CALCULATOR MR.ANDRUS NOT A SPACE SHUTTLE...dear lord...HELP HIM!!!

anyways....I HATE LITERATURE...WHY dont they just call words fucking words...not adverb, and verb and pro noun, who gives a fuck, its just a damn word...GAH!!!!

rough day...

why do people care how I dress...im not "punk" or "goth" so why does it matter how I dress...im gonna dress how I want....fucking people....die die die....labels are for soup cans!!!!!!!

*bangs head into wall while screaming*

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 1 September :: 4.02 pm

gentle criticism from my Czech rep emo kid...
keep_steady_diet_of_nothing says:
you sweet silly american...haha...dunno where Czech rep. is...
Hop AFI bunny...Hop! says:
ah ha ha
Hop AFI bunny...Hop! says:
sad isnt it
keep_steady_diet_of_nothing says:
haha

3 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 1 September :: 3.57 pm

...its cold...im wrapped up in a blanket...and it makes me smile...

you worry too much


:: 2003 1 September :: 3.35 pm

some songs...
The Distillers-Sick of it All

Murder murder a ripe blood stain
Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all
Murder murder a ripe fucking hate
Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all

I went to school today with an oozi
Theres this kid he teased me so i shot em in the face
All the worlds light wont ease my pain
It wont cease im diseased will you hang me please
What do i do im american youth
All my life ive lived in silence
Im gonna snap ill get you back

Im a girl im only 13 my body rots
Cause i wont fucking eat
Im a silent star on a b-roll
Im a mirror fucking image of no control
Give me the award i conquered food again
What else is better in life than to purge my pain
If i cut, i wont look like that
If i cut if i cut i wont feel like this

We are kids we think life is a scam
We come from wasted land
We are kids we play punk rock and roll
If we didnt we got no soul
We are different kids with the same heartbeat
We got one pulse running through the streets
They are our arteries
I am part of this

The Distillers- I am A Revenant

Another year has passed and im alright
I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night
Its unknown why collusion goes on
It rapes like betrayal
And Im rotting in the squalor of some

Do you remember the rage?
I remember the hate
I remember it rained for years
And the blood had left a stain

You say i got karma to collect
I dig my grave and
Im here waiting for some kind of check
If i get one ill hold my breath
I racked my spine
It takes a year of you to warrant a test
As the years go by I wont cry
Its the year you walked into my life
I will despise

We are the revenants
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
Weve come back to reclaim our stolen breath

--great great songs...

you worry too much


:: 2003 1 September :: 1.32 pm
:: Music: The Distillers- sick of it all

good news.....my hair shall be black soon...either wednesday night it will be done or by this weekend....*smiles*

I always win...

you worry too much


:: 2003 1 September :: 12.22 am

its sad enough The Bean is gone but god damn....a furnature store replaced it....

5 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 31 August :: 8.04 pm

remember that to the world you may be one person but to one person you're probably nobody.

--erika and stacy

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 31 August :: 5.27 pm

i sit here sad for no apparent reason......actually about ten million reasons....so im gonna sit here and listen to greenday....they always make a smile creep onto my face.

you worry too much


:: 2003 30 August :: 10.18 pm

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Yea, verily: Who is that, skulking through the desert! It is Stacy, hands clutching two hardened pitas! And with a mighty scream, her voice cometh:

"This one's for you, mom! I shall traumatize the entire planet!!"

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I just thought that was great...sounds like something I'd say.

1 kid | you worry too much


:: 2003 30 August :: 10.45 am

your lispstick, his collar dont bother angle I know exactly what goes on...when everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted (princess) which would you prefer? My finger on the trigger or me face down across your floor?-taking back sunday

you worry too much


:: 2003 29 August :: 9.15 pm

mom said no black hair....that makes me upset. ah well....guess i can do with the waiting.

..ever go to bed just so you can lay there and think about everything before you go to sleep?

ya know that feeling when you have the tv on but you mute it and your not watching it but you still know its on......

....that kinda describes how I feel a lot of the time i guess....you have to think about it...i dont mean i always think the tv is on, heh.

i need some interesting things to write about....when something happens i promise to write about it.

heres some song lines i like from diffrent bands....

Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens. A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins. I will never ask if you don't ever tell me. I know you well enough to know you never loved me-Taking Back Sunday

I'd buy you lemonade right now if you were here. but then I'd throw it in your face and I'd listen to you cry and I'd remember how I miss our nights under the ocean skies-Saves The Day

He whispers that he loves her but shes probably only looking for...so much more than he could ever give, a life free of lies and a meanigful relationship-Brand New

In an open book that no one reads, a misspelled word that no one knows. you stole the rain than you turned around and tore my life in two-Thursday

Sometimes I wish i could become a painting on the wall, watch the people passing by they dont notice me at all-Tsunami Bomb

Another day in silent suffering such a bitter pill, we're the sons and daughters daddy hates too much to kill-Vendetta Red

Don't waste your touch, you won't feel anything, or were you sent to save me? I've thought too much, you won't find anything worthy of redeeming-AFI

Another year has passed and im alright, I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night. It's unknown why collsion goes on. It rapes like betrayal and im rotting in the squalor of some-The Distillers

The people that makes the laws and rules for us. They dont give a fuck about us. Our hearts are being bought. Our minds are being washed-S.T.U.N.

--hearing the lines sung makes them about 10 times better.

thats all......for now.

4 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 29 August :: 6.33 pm
:: Music: coal chamber-fiend

why do guys always want my pink bracelets....i dont even have any left for myself...*shrugs*

i bought black hair dye...but my mom isnt sure if she wants me to dye it...meh.

i have nothing really to say, so im off.

4 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 28 August :: 3.46 pm

i had to put taking back sunday back as my icon....i just love them all too much.....

its the weekend....great things planned....yyyaaaaaaaaayyyyyyy.

i need more big pants, there just fun.

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 27 August :: 4.35 pm
:: Music: system of a down-boom

well today was a bit better. theres only two hours where i talk to absolutely no one...i can handle that. and now tjs in my first hour, yay...im not the only freak...hehehe. i hate mrs. babbit....she can die...if you ever get her, drop the class, shes evil!!! anyways...do da do......i dont know why im writing, im trying as hard as i can not to do any homework...every single class just had to assign shit...grrrrr....yeah ok im done.

you worry too much


:: 2003 26 August :: 4.45 pm
:: Music: Taking Back Sunday-Cute without the E

third hour...my teacher is fucking retarded..
Me: can i go to my locker, i forgot my paper...
Mr.Andrus: I respect that.
Me: so does that mean i can go?
Mr. Andrus: your decision
Me: do i need to sign out a pass?
than he ignores me.......I was simply looking for a yes or no........i dont like him.

rawr.

second hour....if i have to listen to norm sing 50 cent or eminem one more day, that kid is dead..i will stab him. *smiles*

hmmmm.....i should stop complaining...schools a little bit better but i still hate it......a lot. *shrugs*

--oh and i got 3 hugs today....things are looking up, hehehe.

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 25 August :: 5.46 pm
:: Music: afi-the great dissappointment

lets recap the day shall we....

first hour...teacher seems cool, have a few good friends....although (besides the 2 ppl i talk to in there) i am shy around the rest of the bunch...they dont like me much

second hour....teacher scares me.......a lot. have one friend in that class....meh.

third hour...mr.andrus is EVIL...i dont like him, in fact i hate him. and all of the class is freshmen....

forth hour...sucks ASS....i know no one...and no one talks to me.

fifth hour...my teacher is INSANE she scares the hell outta me...and she doesnt like me....its all your fault Mitch...you get me in too much trouble!

sixth hour....once again...i have zero friends

*says to self* welcome back to hell stacy!

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 24 August :: 8.25 pm
:: Music: The yeah yeah yeahs-modern romance

becky and me....our words of wisdom...
Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollow voice rushing into me as you're longing to sing says:
*chants burst into flames burst into flames

life is a waste of time and time is a waste of life, so get wasted and have the time of your life says:
you know that actually happens?!?

life is a waste of time and time is a waste of life, so get wasted and have the time of your life says:
I was watching this show and old ladies like burst into flames and crap...for no reason

Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollow voice rushing into me as you're longing to sing says:
HAHAHAHAHAH

life is a waste of time and time is a waste of life, so get wasted and have the time of your life says:
they'd just be like knitting...

3 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 24 August :: 7.48 pm








what the fuck ever..

you worry too much


:: 2003 24 August :: 4.44 pm

Black
What color are you?

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yup....thats about right.
shouldertothewheel
What Saves The Day song are you?

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thats a cool song!!

6 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 23 August :: 10.12 pm

my dad came home at 6 in the morning..from the neighbors party, so drunk he couldnt even fucking walk. than yells all day about nothing...mad at me because i wont look at him or even acknowledge his existance. oh than he cries as if im supposed to feel sorry for him. after that he says "sorry" that meant absolutely nothing to me....absolutely nothing. if I could only count all the times i have heard "im sorry" out of his mouth. my mom got mad at me because i dont have a "positive" attitude about him...well after your dads a drunk, stoner..in otherwords a low life, your entire life you kinda lose hope. he has either caused all my bad days, made my bad days worse, or made sure my good days ended bad. i hate him more than anything in the world...maybe thats wrong, but in my eyes its not.

sorry...i just had to tell you all something you dont need to know...meh...bad day i guess.

18 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 23 August :: 4.26 pm
:: Music: The Distillers-sing sing death house

I wasnt sure what the words meant so i looked them up....errrr....
(words from my journal heading)
Dionysian-a period of 532 years, depending on the cycle of the sun, or 28 years

vitriolic-a substance, especially a strong acid; capable of destroying or eating away by chemical action

....now that Im even more lost...check out my new colors and stuff....plleeeaaassseeee....tell me what ya think! (no harsh comments please)

1 kid | you worry too much


:: 2003 23 August :: 11.41 am

Modern
You are a modern goth. You're into the music, and
life style...after all, you have a broken home.
You deserve to be gothic, with o questions
asked!
What Common Gothic Stereo-type Are You?
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deserve to be a goth....rrrrriiiiiggghhhhtttt....thats about stupid.
the distillers!
you're brody from the distillers!


What Member of a band r u???
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im not her.....liars.

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 22 August :: 8.24 pm

"My mother was like a sister to me, only we didn't have sex quite so often."
Emo Philips.

i thought that was great.

i get weak in the knees for a guy in a band that can scream...it has to be an amazing scream though....like the used or vendetta red kinda scream.

woody allen is great... read some of his quotes, you will agree...

yeah im done.

1 kid | you worry too much


:: 2003 22 August :: 1.27 pm
:: Music: brand new-jaws theme swimming

went to the school today to find my classes...went very well. locker is complete, so beautiful...hahahaha.

being in the halls was not a good feeling, lol im suprised i didnt cry....i also found it amusing that Becky and I were about dead from going up the stairs....were so out of shape, its sad. and hearing that damn bell, it was haunting me...last thing i wanted to hear...i wanted to shoot myself....haha not really...come on im trying to make this dramatic...is it working?! (becky says it is)

well good.

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 21 August :: 3.24 am
:: Music: Vendetta Red-stay home

still awake....yup.

you worry too much


:: 2003 20 August :: 11.06 pm

wow..he hurt me worse than he'll ever know.

and the thing that hurts the most...is it was him that hurt me...i didnt think that was ever possiable....ever.

well i know something would ruien my day, its like that...i'll get over it.

2 kids | you worry too much


:: 2003 19 August :: 9.17 pm
:: Music: Thursday-I am the killer

today was good. got my hair done...looks good, a bit darker...not too much of a change but I like it.

got a new computer...thank god! its so much better!

erika couldnt come over so thats sucky...now im just being bored. i think its gonna be on eof those nights where i stay up really late...i am so awake, its kinda wierd since i got no sleep last night. hmmm...

you worry too much


:: 2003 18 August :: 3.45 pm

hehehehe....im at circuit city, using this oh so cool laptop, that im gonna steal....think they'll notice???

hmmm its locked in...thats not cool

ah well...

you worry too much

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