tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55564002012-01-29T06:28:05.325-05:00Left to his own devices, he will allow the bacteria to speak for himAlexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.comBlogger2661100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1149231642034093742006-06-02T01:50:00.000-05:002006-06-02T02:02:36.336-05:00

This will be my last transmission.I leave a short internet flight of fancy for what few people waste their time checking for updates. It's been a weird and rocky ride for us all, but I think it's time I left this repository to the one duty it has never failed to deliver to me, a mobile favorites page. My new love, Bodgecraft RPG, has already begun to show the same symptoms of stagnation that

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Opening credits: Louis Armstrong - Mack the KnifeWaking up: Boston - More Than a FeelingAverage day: Shadowy Men on a Shadowy Planet - Having an Average WeekendFirst kiss: New Order - CeremonyFirst date: ZZ Top - Sharp Dressed ManFalling in love: Al Greene - I'm So Tired Of Being AloneFight scene: Chemical Brothers - Chemical BeatsBreaking Up: Janis Joplin - Take Another Little Piece Of My

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HOLY FREAKING CRAP!

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1142230129815910252006-03-13T01:02:00.000-05:002006-03-13T01:08:49.826-05:00

I think sometimes that I'm more interested in images and the idea of women rather than real ones. I'm losing more and more interest in ever having a relationships with women, because I have so little interest and respect for so many real ones. Hell, I don't much like most people, including myself.When God gave us domain over this world, it was the greatest gift and the foulest of punishments.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1141676008291360662006-03-06T15:12:00.000-05:002006-03-06T15:52:40.463-05:00

Guess who won the Howe family Oscar contest again. For the third year in a row.

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In light of my distaste, all audio inputs have been replaced with Atmosphere.Last Sunday I got out of work at 5:45 AM. I hit McD's for a greasy breakfast, then I got back into my car to drive home. The colors burned into sky brought out a desire for poetry that I cannot effectively express. I realized that what I truly desired was for her to be waiting in my bed when I came home. To make a

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I must say that this has been one of the more interesting weekends of my life. Details to be delivered in person to those wanting to learn more.More pictures to come.

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I sat there in the room and watched them all dance in the circle, and I realized how much I hated them all. I despised everything about them; the fakers, the half-hearted quakers, the devious drug makers, the tambourine shakers- my disgust was universal. I hated their free thinking clothes bought by their parents, I spat at their pretentious independence of musical taste, and I could barely

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Bodgecraft RPG is now a hustling and bustling city of creative energy, populated by 4 people. Read, and behold how nerdly I am.Also, I threw away the most beautiful thing in the world. You need to of seen American Beauty to understand. I was walking back to my car tonight and the wind was blowing a white plastic shopping bag around the sidewalk. I grinned with evil satisfaction that I had

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So people are thinking about starting an Online RPG. Whitney, Phil, James- gimme some thoughts, I have an idea for our universe.

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And then there's this.

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We are all wired into a survival trip now. No more of the speed that fueled the '60s. That was the fatal flaw in Tim Leary's trip. He crashed around America selling 'consciousness expansion' without ever giving a thought to the grim meat-hook realities that were lying in wait for all the people who took him seriously... All those pathetically eager acid freaks who thought they could buy Peace and

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Holy puffaloofa! I's on theinternet!

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I have no idea what you're talking about sir! What words would I be counting? The measly 5,054 I have? But a trifling! Am I screwed? Only ever so slightly!

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SO gothy. So unoriginal. I must thank with dripping sarcasm one Whitney Rhodes. You have reminded me of that feeling of pure, firey rage. I want to scream in blood again. I want to dance in the flames again. I've been reminded of an anger caused only by women. You're all the same. You will never change.I reconsider for a moment before I press the "Publish" button. Who's going to read

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saddest thing. ever.

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My good brother Phil was enlisted to write this 2050 story, travel to 11:29 to read and enjoy.

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The typhoon of sound swelled and broke, eddies of whispers and shouts trailing behind it. The swarming multitude below clamored to hear the orator on the far away stage. War was brewing in a vat of tensions and unfounded hatred. Humanity had hardly let the dust settle from our arrival on this new planet and we ready to spill our blood on it. It has been 70 years since Galt and the benefactors

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Deafening silence makes way to war roars and the visceral screams of wounded. Galt had said grinder be damned. Yet here we are, about to go toe to toe with the EU. Galt hadn't told us a plan and plan be damned. We'd run if not for the courage provided by a wall of shotguns. Can see now. Mortar shell was all bang and no boom. They're coming, a wave of meats with rifles. The young meats are

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It seems my ability to fuck up everything I touch is at its peak, like James holding a floppy disk in a rage. I can't go on in this living hell. I realized today that I can't write the love story because I know nothing of it. I'm so afraid of being with a woman that I destroy every chance of being with one. The fear of inadequacy will forever haunt me. I can't write the John Galt in love

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Alex has gotten his drink back and he is in a happy place.

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Scrambling, sucking lungs scream without heed for air. Can barely even process the fireball swirling in the midnight sky, just a wisp of nature’s succulent breath will suffice. How I remained standing is inconceivable. A mass of gasping souls lie around my feet, some of them looking at me as if I had taken it all for myself. My body flails about, begging the sky spastically for a spare

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Wait, I forgot I do have a hobby. It started this semester, its called STOMPING THE PARKING ENFORCEMENT'S ASS! I got a letter from them today saying that my first ticket is not only still outstanding, but now worth 85 dorrah. I was surprised that the mo-fuckahs didnt recognize me, seeing that I've been there 3 times in 3 weeks. I'm going to let the mooninites take the next one for me."I

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Despite the prevailing mood of What-The-Fuck-Am-I-Doing, I'm pretty good right now. My plans for NYC on Columbus day weekend have been scrapped by dog sitting so I'm trying get myself to like alcohol by then so that I can drink myself happy like a normal person. All the cool people are invited, you know who you are(If you're reading this you're like OMGWTFROFLZMYWAFFLZ cool). Whitney has yet

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Nothing I could say or do would be appropriate to define what happened earlier. For once, my cable did a good thing in dying. Voices are far more meaningful than a typed word. Here's another little whatever inspired by my 2050 idea, not totally satisfied with it, posting anyway.2050:The Last WordsExerpt from the unburned portions of a book discovered in a trashcan written by Thomas

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It's easy when you know howTo get along without Biff! Bang! Pow!And if I see that you're fed up,I'll stop and give you a leg up.Over priced unreal estate,Surreal estate,The highest price they've hit to date,Creating new divides and tension.You've got to tolerate,All those people that you hate,I'm not in love with you,But I wont hold that against you,You've got to tolerate,Some of those people

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Found on the mutilated corpse of an unidentified settler is what has been undeniably proven to be the only known page from John Galt's journals. There has been no record of Galt making journals, but analysis of written orders confirms that these short entries were written by Galt's hand.August 20, 2048People wonder why I sleep so much now. Age has nothing to do with it, it's simply that I don't

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1124856818132205952005-08-23T23:11:00.000-05:002005-08-23T23:13:38.136-05:00

I'm so gonna post something about this week, about my kick ass DC trip, trying new hookah flavors, seeing Grace off, and so on. I will tell that Alex had ze best day ever though. MM pie.

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It'd be nice if someone would call or IM me to do something for once instead of me pestering people to do shit. Looks like I may have to do the solitary thing tomorrow and just go into DC or something.

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Fragile Machine.In other news UPS is a dead and withering corpse hanging from the yard arm, swaying in the wind of my contempt. The job AJ was supposed to give me is nonexistent until a few weeks, so now I have a plethora of free time to burn through. People need to start entertaining me, lest I ever get bored. The idea of an Ocean City run is very enticing at the moment, we'll see what

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"You shouldn't be here, I'll only sour your victory.""Sir?"Benson was not fully ready to leave behind the howling silence the dead plains had shrouded their ears with. He looked beyond to the revelers below and spat in disgust. "Do you really think we won anything from this? Nearly 3 decades of sweat, blood, and tears! And what do we have to show for it? A generation of youth with thousand

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I'm currently posting things of disinterest on Hunter's site disincorporated as his guest blogger whilst he's away galavanting in Jersey-Land. Hutzpah.

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I had a dream last night.There was a girl in it, which seems to be a recurring theme these days. She desired me. I never understand why, but she does. I feel so exhilarated that another human being has physical interest in myself that I can barely think straight. I feel alive and so utterly happy that no matter what happens I know that life could never get better. It's always a different

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH.....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH.I am in a great deal of pain right now. I foolishly thought that The Interpreter wouldn't be all too terrible, but it was. I felt the spirit of Mr. Cranky channel through me as I silently wished for the sweet release of death. The dialogue was so horrid that I began to envy the deaf. Do not see this movie, if you value your

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1. The Day The Earth Stood StillKlaatu:I am leaving soon and you'll forgive me if I speak bluntly. The universe grows smaller every day and the threat of aggression by any group anywhere can no longer be tolerated. There must be security for all or no one is secure. Now this does not mean giving up any freedom, except the freedom to act irresponsibly.Your ancestors knew this when they made laws

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1116817624781842662005-05-22T22:04:00.000-05:002005-05-22T22:07:04.786-05:00

The lan party went down quite well, I just wish we could of been more organized and played better games. I'm working on it though and it will improve. My mood is somewhat melancholy, mostly because I cannot find gainful employment. For now you are given Slipknot lyrics.I dont know why I never told youI dont why I never triedwhen we shed these bitter skins againall the reasons come to lifebut

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1116555962125426212005-05-19T21:20:00.000-05:002005-05-20T13:51:46.853-05:00

My computer is a phoenix. It's power supply burned out last night after grumblings and gratings of senility for months. Today we bought a slightly larger Micro ATX case which came with a sweet 350v Power Supply for 49 bucks. And thus my comp is reborn with a new shell. Also, my grades came in, reinforcing my feeling of unstopability. All A's and one B. Boo-fuckin-ya. Kudos to the Phil who

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I am a grade earning juggernaut. The only class that seems to take any effort is my math class, everything else seems to just follow my whimsical commands. I have been getting almost nonstop A's on my papers and projects and all I can say is: How? How in hell am I getting away with this? I have told many people that I am a Kung Fu BS master, and I have the empirical evidence to prove this

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1114482641766885942005-04-25T21:23:00.000-05:002005-04-25T21:30:41.766-05:00

This is how I feel inside when I listen to the pure beauty that are the last two tracks of With Teeth. I feel a mighty blaze of sheer unstoppable glory. You are the man, James Cagney.

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Beside You In Time and Right Where It Belongs. I am entirely silent at the moment and have been since I got home. Ever since I listened to these songs a wave of restless energy has roiled within me. I feel alive with a joyful malice that there is nothing I have done or can do to erase my errors, all I can do is continue on as I always have.As of April 16, I shed my physical disguise and

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Not really. But I did go to da club tonight. AJ miraculously snagged me from my boring Thursday night by informing me that Nation was having a NIN "With Teeth" listening party fo frees! I piled into his suv with Nick, a friend of theirs (I'm afraid I'll butcher his name so I won't even try), and Sara. The new album is very good shit, not that I actually know anything about the earlier NIN to

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Is the man.But seriously, one band I'm getting into heavily is none other than Slipknot. Their live show was unstoppably kick ass, and then Nick finally got me to get around to listening to the whole album, and god damn! I've never been the biggest on death metal, mostly because I like to understand lyrics and not hear howls that are supposed to be lyrics. Has Slipknot sold out? I don't know

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Could it be?it very well could.

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Patriot Center decided to give us monkeys a 200 dollar bonus. Nothing like a little monetary gain to make your day all the better.

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Listen carefully because I will only say this once. Stop your music, stop your videos, look up from your page. Throw these things down and stand up. Look upon yourself. What are you? Have the objects around you defined you or have you been self defined? You have let songs teach you how to feel and movies to teach you how to act. We have incorporated them into ourselves. But now that these

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In my current state of busy-ness/laziness I'll just show you the utterly surreal email I was sent by the unknown Buford P. Czechoslovakia.Well I never did! I will indulge my sorrows, and give way to all the pangs and fury of despair. Old friends are best. King James used to call for his old shoes they were easiest for his feet.If you cannot do great things, do small things in a great way.The

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I wrote a hymn for youit seemed a fitting thingfor me to dobut this isn't the kind you singon sabbath days with a choirI heard this on footstepswalking to the doori should of thought of dickinsonwhen she never saw a mooreach fall of footcame to me like a noteso I wrote it down just for youthe magic is over and so I havemy burial hymn of shattered love

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I just wish they would stop talking and yelling. What happened to acting like adults? I thought I lived with intelligent rational people but everytime it just descends into yelling and ranting and raving. I shiver to think how much like them I am. I seem to just tune out the whole world sometimes and just trundle along at the same pace as before. I imagine myself standing miles high above

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Nick has been raving over this movie. Why? I'm considerign re-watching it just to try and understand the appeal. The violence wasn't amusing, the story was sort of half-assed, and the characters were....eh. I suppose it was a deeply dark satire of some sort and I could see that, but I got nothing out of this movie. There was some enjoyment here and there but in the end this movie was an hour

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committed suicide on his ranch by gunshot to the head found with a great deal of drugs in his blood stream wouldn't have it any other waycan only hope he rides that Great Red Shark into the nether, traveling forever to find the american dream in the vast desert where our souls are beginning to crack and dry up

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A great deal of my dreams, fantasies, and desires have been replaced with something similar to this happening in my English 201 class. Now that gets some serious warm fuzzies moving. I had a very busy weekend, starting with a late shift on Thursday night/Friday morning. I got to hang around with Nick, AJ, and Tim at Ike's afterwards which made the late hours all the better. My friday was

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While I really could care less about the meaningless holiday of Valentine's day, I did write a Valentines day story last night on a strange whim. I usually have no love or hatred for the holiday yet I wrote a story dedicated to the day Saint Valentine rolled down a window and mowed down a bunch of gangsters in Chicago. Maybe I have my facts wrong. But who needs love or historical accuracy when

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Constantine is flippin sweet. Mason does have it's perks as I found out when I saw an ad for an advance screening in the JC cinema a few days ago. The theater was packed to capacity and it was very noisy. I had trouble hearing some of the dialogue because of the background noise but it was hard to ruin a good movie. I hate to spoil anything so I simply give it a very heavy recommendation

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HOKAY Eating souls and drinking blood, my new reason to not do homework is Legacy of Kain: Defiance.

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I'm getting into some more dated bands, not dated as in from before I was born, a bit more of a contemporary dated. I've been listening to some really good Weezer and Red Hot Chili Peppers thanks to my Mp3 player(named Raum)'s random play feature. I highly recommend Chili Peppers' This Velvet Glove. In other news I'm back in school, and it's official that I raped myself. While I hated a

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I don't know why but there's one thing I think about every so often and it's this: If I had talent musically the first thing I would do is do a live rendition of Mogwai's Fear Satan, because I think if played right and well presented it would be one of the most beautiful things ever done. Also I agree with Nick, there needs to be more goth chicks at Mason, mostly because they can be far more

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Just a quick mention before I go to bed, went to Sheetz MTO tonight and got myself a good burger. Morgan told me that there was another PC Cafe, most likely affiliated with Cyber Grounds in Annandale. The map we were given on the little sheets in Cyber Grounds was worse than the one I had for CG. So we got lost for some time, until we finally blundered our way there, but not before I almost

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WHY CAN'T I STOP LISTENING TO THIS SONG???? Sandwiches Time Until a better time You walk along that line Love me Love me You do it You do it Until you're blue You want it, ah Into another place You walk along the face Love me Love me You do it You do it Until you're blue You want it, ah Sandwiches time Sandwiches time Sandwiches on my mind You do it You do it Until you're blue You want it,

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walking in snow and pondering as I am want to do when the white stuff falls change is a comin'

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Today was far more interesting than most. I got a fit of randoms after dropping Jordan off at the Harris Theater so I drove to Occaquan(dunno if I got that right) and walked around the town for abit. I got to wander around and just drink in the charm of the tiny little shop filled town. I've always had a liking for Occaquan and one of the reasons is Mom's Apple Pie, this amazing bakery near

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NO! WRONG! BAD! BAAAAAD! So apparently 99.1 WHFS is now El Zol- Siempre De Fiesta! It's no party my friends. I heard a Mp3 of the switchover and it's utterly eerie how seamless, how faultlessly, with so little fanfare did the old 99.1 slip under the waters and sink out of site. I didn't even listen to the damn thing but because of it's demise this means one thing: No more HFSmas Nutcracker for

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I have resold my soul to Warcraft III. All did since I woke up yesterday is play that game and Team RAWR has destroyed a great deal of towns and stomped many sheep. Thanks to the handy ressurection stones all I had to was keep slewing in my team until attrition finally wore the opposition into dust. Here's a basic story/conversation with Nick involved on how I got into Keane, and yes parts of

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The above song is just beautiful. I got the 21 Grams soundtrack today along with a newly released Hellsing 5. I won't be giving it out until I can get all my stuff back first so Phil can read it though. I have discovered culinary genius, and where else would it be than Sheetz Made to Order? Phil and I have been going to Sheetz off and on for a delicious snack, our only problem being the sheer

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Well its 2005, and as always lets hope this year is to be better than the last. Crashing time.

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blurgh. it's just the same old cycle, feel all depressed, say whiny ass complaints to people, then feel fine. my emotions are far too volatile, I'd say its just me doing some fucking cheap pity party or some shit like that. I'm sorry, but don't worry about me, its just me going wah wah wah. I really need to get a grip on myself sometimes. Sorry about me doing the whole depressing thing on you

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Flippin sweet man. We had a great crowd: Morgan, Ben, Hunter, Grace, Eric, Tucker, Whitney, and Jessica Sitnik. AND WE PLAYED GAMES THIS TIME! I unfortunately missed parts of the night whilst out grabbing stuffs, like wedgies and half life, but the Halo made up for it. I sucked hard at it but I had a ridiculous amount of fun on it, especially when I hopped onto a Ghost and splattered everyone

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This has aged pretty well but I feel like telling of my night working the HFSmas Nutcracker. In the words of Mr. Dynamite it was flippin sweet. I got a muthafuckin All Access Pass and got to prowl about the concert, pissing off groupies at the gate, talking to friends in the stands and of course, moshing and pushing people around. I'll go through the line up. Keane-Yes, fine, I'll admit it.

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YOU PEOPLE MAKA ME ANGARY supressing rage..............

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Tyler Durden: "Self-improvement is masturbation. Self-destruction is the answer." I know some would not agree, and I understand that, but this is how I see things. I don't mean suicide and all of that bullshit, especially when there's such a beautiful world we live in. I meant pushing yourself to limits you would rather not be at and still keep swinging. It's like I've been saying, its the the

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Some jackass left his AIM on automatic login so I had a talk with Smarter Child, robot extraordinare! K to the eYaN: fuck you SmarterChild: Again?! K to the eYaN: YES! SmarterChild: That is consistent with what I know about humans. K to the eYaN: good bitch SmarterChild: Huh? Again? K to the eYaN: now on your knees SmarterChild: My knees, huh? Not on something else? K to the eYaN: well your head

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So many things I want to say, but it seems that they just don't work outside of my head very well, and it'll end up causing more trouble than I had intended. I have noticed the rich irony of what you've been doing to me Rose, although I don't know if that was what you had intended or not. But it would appear that what I had been doing to Sierra is what you were doing to me. I had been

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No more. No more finals and no more drama for today. I'm running as fast as I can until I'm out of this place and in somewhere completely different. I'm trying to comprehend as best as I can, but it's not easy. The Phil will be back in the house friday afternoon, but first my escape.

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We have just lost cabin pressure. Rose, I'll get back to you as soon as possible.

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Scores are slowly trickling in for me, and I got a 99% on my IT 212 exam. Booya. I'd say an A is on the way. Astronomy was taken to today, and if I calculated the grades right, I'm basically assured a B no matter what because he drops the worst exam, so if my final is bad, I still get the grade I have now. But if the Final does better than my current lowest grade, then all my grade can do

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Yes, as a matter of fact every single one of you ARE right about me. Yes I need to do that. But it's not easy. But I'm working on it. Tilling my own grave to keep me level Jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along and leaves me so Desperate and Ravenous I'm so weak and powerless over you Someone feed the monkey while I

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Just some more ramblings on this idea. Before I was talking of Creation/Destruction as two separate ideas that are proportionate to one another. I have plenty of time to go over things in my mind at the Patriot Center and this is one of them. I realize now that they are two infinitely intertwined occurances, in my mind like one of Escher's Moebius strips. One cannot seperate the two in anyway

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I have so much that I want to talk about, mostly pertaining to the HFSmas Nutcracker, but I am far too tired. I'll speak of this weekend soon, but for now.... crash all activity shall cease until recharge.

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so..wow....uh..yeah... hot damn. now that felt good. Who knows what'll happen, but I'm just happy right now. Moving on, there's thanksgiving pics. Muthafuckin JEEP! Thats right we got zoom about in the classic WWII jeep. It was three gear goodness all the way. I just wish we could have driven it more. And beware Kraut devils for I have the WRENCH! kitty! The grandparents had a kitty named

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I beat Half Life 2, and after seeing the ending all I can say is this. SHIT

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Perfect Circle is definitely good stuff. Thirteenth Step is an incredible album, and I'm working listening to Emotive when I get the time, but Imagine is a damn fine cover. I'll never think of it as being anything other than Tool Lite because Maynard's voice is not meant for the softness. It is the hardcore where he truly shines. Anyhoo, patriot center has been most dominant in the happenings

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Here they are, the pics, a mite too big so I have a big bunch o links for you. ARRGH! Angry ass Hillbilly/hobo. Lincoln Mr President?? Beforish My beard at its full power before the real buchery begins What can I say, I'm a weirdo This one's the debut of al-X, retarded gangsta and shirtless ladies man. The final result This is where I stopped, and I personally am happy about it. Feel free to

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Two things: John Digweed kicks unstoppable ass and Enjoy the Silence has replaced Star Guitar as my current song addiction. Secondly, I went insane in the fnuckin hizz-ay tonight. Or morning. Whatever. Anyway, pictures of my jaunt into kerazy land will most assuredly be posted by tomorrow, in which much shaving occurs, I have no shirt on, and al-X the retarded gangsta is born. Represent.

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I will talk about Avril later, but its just one of the things that happened after, when Troy started talking to the fans. I wish all of you could have been there for this, because what I'm transcibing here does it no justice. Lets set the stage: Troy, a fan of hardcore music is smoking a cigarette on the loading dock. Moronic Avril fans are above on the Patriot Center porch dealie. Dumb Fan(

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No time for posty so I gives you yummu pictures by the Phil, I have to scoot on over to the Avril Concert for load out(STOP SNICKERING). I see you over there(lobs rock). This one was idea I had on the night of the election, I gave it to Phil to let become a reality. Now if only I had thought of this 3 weeks before.... Peace out F00s.

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Ok to make sure we are crystal clear, if you want to talk to me Sierra, talk to me. I had hoped to get the ball rolling with my post last night but I'll give it another push. If you want to see me face to face, I'm all over that, but Phil is not your mediary. Talk to me and me alone. Starting at 7 Pm tomorrow, contact me through either: A703-359-6046 HOME! B703-554-0150 MY CELL! Call me and/or

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When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry. You float like a feather, in a beautiful world I wish I was special, you're so fucking special. But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here. I don't care if it hurts, I want to have control. I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul. I want you to

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Well I'll be damned. What happened to the revolution? I thought there'd be an outrageous explosion at the polls, and it just sort of fizzled. I hope you people are happy. Two good things come from this: Micheal Moore was made dead wrong. Fahrenheit 9/11 does nothing to stop Bush's reelection. Booya on that one. The second is that Bush handily won the popular AND electoral votes so the

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DUDE. 249 to 242, Bush's favor. Lots of what ifs here. If Bush gets Ohio he'll still be down by 1 vote, so Kerry has a slight chance. It's gonna be a bumpy night.......

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Lovely. NBC says that it's 269 to 207. CNN says 249 to 211. The Associated Press says 249 to 227. Fox News says 269 to 221. Fox gives Kerry Minnesota, but nobody else does. CNN and everyone else give Kerry New Hampshire, but no one else does. NBC and Fox give Ohio to Bush, everyone else says otherwise Seriously, what the hell is the deal? Even though they restructured their whole system

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This is directed at no one, its just a fucking awesome song. Are we clear? I don't hate anyone on this earth, and all of my arguments are cleared up, so everything is resolved for the time being or at least so I think. I'll be talking more about Patriot Center, zombie movies, Saw, and other such things later. As of this writing, its 249 to 200, in Bush's favor. Unlike most people(or at least

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Oh man. Now this one was fucking priceless. Sierra on AIM: i want to have fun unlike you you just want to hurt ppl and agrue Excuse me whilst I laugh my ass off. I maybe an asshole, but at least I hold no illusions about what I am and what I do. I never intentionally hurt anyone unless I have a reason to do so. Today has been one of slash and burn. Grow the new on the ashes of the old. I

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I got so tired of trying to choose who was less evil, Kerry or Bush, that I sat down and read the platforms of each on a good site, namely the Washington Post. I read their platforms and wieghed it against the knowledge I had, and then on a whim I clicked the link to the Libertarian site. People, come this November 2nd, give those annoying Bushites and Kerryists the big ol finger, and VOTE

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What part of "Piss the fuck off" did you not understand? I watched the movie Falling Down today. While the concept had a universe of room to be cheesy and stupid, this movie was a great one to watch. While it won't be as great as Taxi Driver, its damn near close. The story is simply this, Micheal Douglas is sitting in his car in the most cruel gridlock traffic where all of the sudden he has

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Once again my bitter and bastardious nature gets not only me but some one else in trouble. Sierra, you shouldn't have asked me if you didn't want my answer, but it's over now in my mind. Whatever I think of you has no pertinence to you and what you think of me is of no importance. It just doesn't matter. Please don't be angry at Phil for something I did, because I just do not want to cause

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738810771211146994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556400.post-1098233039894897632004-10-19T19:22:00.000-05:002004-10-19T19:43:59.896-05:00

Yeh. As I rediscovered in IM with Rose, I'm not a perfect person and I assume the worst in people, because as Phil put it, there's a bitter old man in my skull. In a way I'm very happy that I did what I did otherwise the conversation would never have happened and I would have continued harboring untrue malignant thoughts about her. But thats all different now. Is Alex a nasty little man in

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I'm tired. Tired of being what I am and what I am not. Tired of you people and my own callous nature hurting you. Say something to my face and not in a Xanga or a Live Journal, all of you. You will all say I know nothing, and I'll agree. Fuck. If I'm causing a problem, say so, I don't like you people hiding your troubles. I say what I think, and it gets me in trouble because when you get a

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the list of groups Audioscrobbler thinks I should listen to. 1. CKY 2. The Smashing Pumpkins 3. The Ataris 4. Dżem 5. John Mayer 6. The Vines 7. Dio 8. Dream Theater 9. Francesco Guccini 10. Nationalteatern 11. Calexico 12. Elysian Fields 13. Minus The Bear 14. MC Frontalot 15. Henriette 16. All Way 17. Spoon 18. They Might Be Giants 19. Trash80

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And now its time for part two of my little catch up post, in which I dont do anything I said I was going to do last time. Bollocks. Anyhoo, during my incredibly dull Database class, I hatched upon this idea all of a sudden. I haven't seen a sunrise in a decade or so, and I've never been to Ocean City. So why not combine the two??? I called up my usual partner in crime, Morgan, and got the

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Well looks like I've done it again, it's time for me to do two weeks worth of crap in one post! I've had a very interesting two weekends as of late, both involving roadtrips. I'm almost thinking of doing another next weekend, but theres an Oktoberfest party to go to. Last weekend involved me and good Ol Morgantown. It was a long and cruel uphill struggle as Phil and I wheedled our parents for

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