Saturday, December 14, 2002
my pants are wet from sliding around on ice.
today, most certainly, is the day.
for something good, something awful,
and something hopeful.
Friday, December 13, 2002
i don't know karate, but i know ka-razy, and i will use it.
this just in: 6:33 am, and no blue in denmark. there's never any blue here.
it's 4am here. yeah, it's 4am. hmm, i'm gonna go play sad songs on my guitar. sad songs. but sad songs and waltzes aren't selling this year.
you know, all it takes is a picture to remind yourself why you fell in love with someone in the first place.
siiigh.
i am hungry..
i realised today that relativley i get along well with my brothers.
i hate belts so the pants i wore today def. hung way to much (almost skater).. my dad doesn't like that
guys, we should find a new host for the site,
we've just been like, totally f'ed with here.
everything's different, they changed the company on us.
ten bucks says we'll be charged more, too.
4amblue is down.
what the heck.
they don't rape me quarterly for it to be down...EVER.
Thursday, December 12, 2002
hey, look at that.
everybody posted today.
neat.
and eli, why the heck do you only have food to talk about?
heh niether do i.. or a licsence for that matter.
God answers prayers.
i have no car... this stinks.
i don't like saying goodbyes, and i don't ever want to have to say them again. do i really have to say it now? no, i won't even get the chance.
Wednesday, December 11, 2002
a day of laziness chocolate and milk.
ahhh.
i need that.
MORE POISON! ... I MEAN TEA!
you told me not to answer, so this will have to do.
Tuesday, December 10, 2002
real friends and coke. makes it so fun..
well they do have the most ballyhood merchandise.
no fair.
the bumblesons have illegal arab merchandise...
WHY DONT I?!
that messed up coke can is an illegal product here in denmark, brought to you by arab smugglers bringing it up through Germany, avoiding high danish taxes, selling it way cheaper than legal coke, making tons of cash, and maybe selling some hash. ha. it's a half liter can. that rocks. for 6 kroner. that's like 80 cents. rock on.
way to go... now i have to scroll down to see the messed up coke can.
way to bump my photo doc. pff, see if i ever do that again.
saves the day - blindfolded
So now I've made the decision to walk behind you in the dark for the rest of my life
and I'll never show my face again because it's too scarred and bloody to be enough and I don't have the right stuff- all I have are the empty boxes to carry away your heart
I think that tonight I will sneak into your house and I'll sing songs and wake you up, I'll take you blindfolded dancing onto bridges and you'll say you don't to be with me, 'cause no one ever does and no one ever thinks of me that way
I will even drive you home if you never let me forget about you and if you promise me that I'm good enough for someone 'cause I've got to be good enough for you
and someday soon I'll get it right and then you'll see just how good I can be
so don't ask me about forever because right now I'm feeling lost
but there's got to be some place for me because if there isn't where will I go?
Will there be some place for me and will you be waiting there for me?
If and when we get there please catch me before I crawl all the way home, but I won't stop until you do.
Monday, December 09, 2002
i told you that you would get crap for that chuck.
that's sick dude. honestly, i can't understand why you would want to post that.
but i did get mac and cheese in the mail. that rocks. oh, and i'm gonna try to stop complaining about not coming home for christmas, because yeah. i've had chances to, but i just can't do it, not alone. i can't really explain it. so yeah, see you in june. (except freaking chuck. jerk)
Sunday, December 08, 2002
it's freezing. somone, turn the heat on in this country.
and it's definitely not my half birthday. i don't know what you're talking about.
