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Statut : Célibataire
Age : 24
Zodiaque: Lion

Ville : hamptonville
Région : North Carolina
Pays: US

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vendredi, janvier 18, 2008 

Humeur actuelle :  bienheureux

so theres this drum and bass song called tarantula... as much as i hate spiders... and those big bastard ass tarantulas. i really dig this song. has the whole drum n bass reggae feel to it. but the lyrics are all gangster. haha...

[Chorus]
The tarantula,
Time for the massive come
sing ya.
like tarantula,
Don't play with my style I
might sting ya.
 like tarantula
You want me inject the
bacteria
And if ya body goin' stiff
And your spine
goin' numb


Now come fi get some...

Massive! Time
to fix you up something here right now!

[Verse]
Shotter, hitter, serial killer
Go to your funeral and all
drink up your liquor
When you are buried we a-stand next to
the vicar
Fling on some dirt and make your bury a little
quicker
Shouldn't test the youth them in the Tommy
Hilfiger
Hug up ya mama, say sorry to ya poppa
All-a
get number for ya little sister
It true we cold lïke
alaska, freezer

 

Actuellement j'écoute:
Now More Than Ever
Par Logistics
Date de publication : 06 November, 2006
mardi, mai 22, 2007 

Here's how you play: Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 5 people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them to be tagged. Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "You're it" on their profile and ask them to read your blog. You can't tag the person who tagged you.

 

1. I  only did this because im bored as balls. its 5 am. but im not gonna send this shit to 5 people or anything. just doing it to put up 9 things about me that most of you probably already know, or just dgaf about.

2. I m pretty high off those resin hits

3. I wanna take a bubble bath while tripping on acid.

4. to me, music is music. if its good i like it. even if its someone i hate with a passion. if i like it i like it.. i  mean, even gay ass bands like good charlette have their moments.

5. I have a really good imagination. i still think like a kid a lot. i still pretend sometimes. most of that happens when im by myself and bored. i can jam out with a song on my guitar, and close my eyes and just pretend like im really playing in front of people.

6. i can cook like a mother fucker... but i also smoke ciggarettes when i cook.

7. I'm terrified of spiders.

8. I got bit by a moth on my nipple when i was roughnecking.

9. I'm a quarter french.

10. I can get along with everyone.. i mean, EVERYONE. anyone from the most hardcore gangsters (i used to kick it in the projects in dallas and had a lot of homeboys over there) to the biggest fuckin shit kickers (when i stayed in denton i hung out with a group of them.. and i mean kickers. rodeos, pig shows, horse riding, calf roping kickers.. they even taught me how to throw a lasso.

 

Actuellement j'écoute:
The Caitiff Choir
Par It Dies Today
Date de publication : 21 March, 2006
lundi, janvier 08, 2007 

ok. so basically. The "M" Theory (membrane theory) states that we live in an 11 dimension existance. Now, the only dimensions i know of are these.

We can move in 3 directions. Front to back, side to side. and up and down (jumping).. then, time qualifies as a dimension as Albert Einstein stated. those are the ones i know for sure. i have a feeling gravity would be a dimension too.

Now, the M theory is about how our universe started, and where we came from. But it started off as a theory called THE STRING THEORY. The problem with the string theory was, cosmologists could trace our universe back to the big bang. well, within milliseconds after the big bang occured. 

now for those of you guys that dont know, the big bang theory states that our universe started out as an infantecimal speck.  a dot tinier than the periods in this blog. and this dot became so infused with hydrogen, and different chemicals, it inevetably collapsed on itself and then exploded.

Now, in the string theory, the SPECK that we started off as was called THE SINGULARITY.[i will refer to the singularty as X]. the main problems with it was, what was before X. time? space? anything? what caused X to collapse. how did it all happen? not one physicist could understand. as time went on, people found several different versions of the string theory. They all had the same basic principles, but all were different.

Before the string theory, there was a theory called supergravity. When the string theory came out, string theorists, and supergravityists couldnt agree on something. the only difference in the string theory and supergravity, the number of dimensions. Supergravity stated there were 11 dimensions. String theorits stated there were 10. as time went on, there were eventually 5 different versions of the string theory. now, think of it this way. for something called THE SINGULARITY, how can there be 5 different versions of what happened? well, somewhere along the line, some physicists incorporated the 11th dimension of supergravity into the string theory.

Once the String Theory had the 11th dimension, all the different versions suddenly all equaled out to the same thing. The Membrane theory.

Now, the membrane theory states that our universe is a proverbial membrane. just a mass floating around. now, with the membrane theory, we could trace back to the big bang, and even figure out HOW it happened.

So the membrane theory starts off with parallell universe.  now, one thing scientists had trouble figuring out, why is gravity so weak? it may not seem weak. it keeps us on the ground, keeps everything from floating off. its there. we feel it. but think of it this way.  take a small refrigerator magnent. put a paper clip on the table. and hold the magnent over the paperclip. its common sense that the paper clip will come up towards the magnent. proving that even a SMALL magnent has more force on earth than gravity. now what they had to figure out, is why is it so weak? and what they found out, gravity is dispersed through the paralell universes. it starts in the OTHER universe (A) and filters through the 11th dimension to our universe (B)

Now, this 11th dimension, is like a string. its infinately long, but when it comes to width, its smaller than the space between your skin and your clothes.  this is where the membranes are.

Ok, so this 11th dimension holds A and B. and the membranes arent stationary. they float around. but according to what they found out, theres not just A and B. theres an infinate amount of universes. the way they put it, Our universe is just a bubble floating around in an OCEAN. and eatch membrane holds a different shape. some are bubbles, some are cylinders, some are donut shaped. whatever... but theres an infinate number.

This had a scientists intrigued. there are so many membranes floating around in the 11th dimension, they are bound to collide. From what they say, each membrane isnt flat, and it isnt really solid. but it ripples. like when you throw a rock in water. so when the clash, its not like a train wreck, but its like trying to put your knuckles together. only certain points touch at certain times. and when they hit, they hit with the force of 1000000000 suns. they pull apart. and whats left. a single point full of energy from both sides. and what happens. A BIG BANG.

So basically what the M Theory states, theres an infinate number of universes, probably eatch with different laws of physics. think of it this way. universes of made of electrons. full of electricity, lightning, darkness. hydrogen universes full of gas and explosions. and there are probably other univereses like ours. they say, there could be univereses JUST like ours. slight differences. could be just like our world today, but you arent there. maybe there are even copies of you. who knows? there has to be other civilizations tho. more advanced. still primitive, floating eyeballs? anything.

 

so thats the M theory.

lundi, octobre 30, 2006 

Not within arms length
I'd sever the stars from the sky
and place them in your hands
if I thought another wish / they'd see the light of day
but you stand beyond the sun
Beyond the reach of just a friend
maybe if i grew wings / maybe if you lost yours
these words would flow like water
if you'd let them scrape your heart
Not with in arms length
embedded within my concise effort
a silent cry / I receive no comfort
and as I collapse we remain nothing more than friends
As I hold my breath / a throat full of cement
I'm disgusted by repetition I accept this curse
of friendship / your friend / friendship

mercredi, octobre 04, 2006 

Humeur actuelle :  déprimé


I'm afraid that I'm coming apart with each days passing.
I lost the air holding your hand burning up time breathing.
My wrists so saddened by dull razorblades.
And how brave I was staring into the sun wishing my heart was that strong.
So don't say that its all gone because there are many days I swore I lost.
My wrists so saddened by dull razorblades.
You'll pull through this.
I wake, I try, with paper wings I fly.
And I am clenching faith, falling to my knees again.
And for the first time in my life, I thought that maybe I'd be right.
I'm afraid I am coming apart with each days passing.
Punching holes in the clouds,
Words gave way when whispers shatter the air.
Sewing words together, to make them all fit right.

healing yesteryear

Just leave me here, just let me lie here for a moment to watch all of my dreams collapse before me.
because it's these exact seconds I have yearned to pass.
Still I am waiting for the sun only to welcome the rain as it falls across my face,
like the regrets of yesterday as they begin to fade away.
And someday we may rise up in the hearts of those we once loved as picture perfect memories,
I can no longer hold your hand so torn from all misery.
The last sun that I'll ever see, again.
Can we ever hold words to close to us?
To silently let go of all we once were.
As you try to close your eyes and remember what it used to be like.
Can I hide myself forever from shame again?
Reaching out for your hand, still grasping nothingness.
I'm clenching the ground on hopes I wont fall,
I am slipping further from the hands of forever.
And when you feel the cold rain against your warm heart,
maybe we'll both be in tears or maybe I'll learn,
that I'm sorry cannot change on single thing,
hidden behind the thoughts of yesteryear.
Love once taken with each grain of salt.
And I'll stare straight into the sun.

mercredi, octobre 04, 2006 
Let me address you with two conflicting topics at this moment
Two paths I've roamed it
Intention to hit home with this discussion
And make you pawn to strengthen your words
Not talking racial connotation, but loosely tied with bees and birds
Also loosely tied with opposites
The depths of negativity in your soul
Let it take control, and you can see deeper into the hole
Of self-destruction its obstruction of the opposite feeling
My fellow men and women, its love and hate with which we're dealing
I've experienced both words
Let's ponder my theory and thought
On these two and the correlation that each other has brought
I've sought the answer and I've found hate is stronger than love
I love to hate you, I hate to love you, hate always ends up above
It's much easier to say you hate than to say you love a person
But easier to say you love material and currency when it's dispersin
I've realized long ago that either word is a delicate topic so
Hence the circle on my finger I.D.O. on that day was my flow
And although I see many problems in my fellow man
Hatred of others is absolutely not my master plan
My other spiritual half has taught me much about my true feelings
I was slipping into mental remission
but it was brought into the healing process
I consider myself blessed when I think
Floating up above the majority makes others look like they sink
Hating, you give up nothing
Love, you give it up all
So I smirk at all of yall
While you await my downfall
mercredi, septembre 20, 2006 

Humeur actuelle :  seul
Tragedy
Another day lies broken and lost
A shattered life cuts the pulse of acceptance
And all i want is to be something more than this
Another day lies broken and lost
A shattered life cuts the pulse of acceptance
And all i want is to be anything but this
Sleepless nights spent screaming for answers
Cursing sweet venom at a wretched future
An open casket stained with hope
Laced with deceit and treachery
An existence i only wish to forget
Why do i always regret?
Those words leave the taste of blood
Forget my face
Just bury everythng
Why do i always let it go
Cause i've let it slip away between my fingertips
I've tried so fucking hard and still i could never gain a true understanding
Choking at our misery
Splinters of failure cut like glass
And i'm sick of just pouring myself into careless hands
Choking on our misery
Splinters of failure cut like glass
But i'll put it to rest tonight in the hope that maybe i won't have to wake
I'll put it to rest tonight
I'll put it to rest tonight
Forget my face
Actuellement j'écoute:
Killing with a Smile
Par Parkway Drive
Date de publication : 22 August, 2006
lundi, septembre 18, 2006 
Surrender. And know I've failed you
Now let the darkness swallow you whole
Nothing could ever compensate
For what I've done to you
Tell me is there any recollection of the time
Before the abhorrent smell of death
Masked all the sugary scents of springtime
And these apparitions led me astray
Into the bowels of my perdition

Together we created a world void of sunlight
Darkness fell as we walked away

Before an individual so cavalier yet so depraved
Laid you down upon the shores of Acheron
Before we became immersed in iniquity

Together we created a world void of sunlight
Darkness fell as we walked away

And as we walked away the sky it seemed to turn to black
We did create an environment thats oh so dolent
But I'd give anything to change these memories
Back to reality and return us to the light

Together we created a world void of sunlight
Darkness fell as we walked away

Surrender. And know I've failed you
Now let the darkness swallow you whole
Nothing could ever compensate
For what I"ve done to you
Now walk away and end our days
Actuellement j'écoute:
The Caitiff Choir
Par It Dies Today
Date de publication : 21 September, 2004
samedi, août 05, 2006 
man. myspace has been giving me soooo many problems. it wont let me log in, it wont let me post bulletins, it wont let me read bulletins, fucking customer service wont reply to me about my bands myspace, man. i swear. ill burn this mother fucker down.
lundi, juillet 17, 2006 

APlotOfTheGenuis: *a bunch of incohearant screams*
Phildo is away at 10:45:23 PM.

Auto response from Phildo: phil>you

APlotOfTheGenuis: pattie
Phildo: im lost.. partially because im high as hell.. wtf are yo0u talking about?
APlotOfTheGenuis: well... it started off as a cool rainy tuesday
APlotOfTheGenuis: ...
Phildo: ahah.. ok
APlotOfTheGenuis: its like
APlotOfTheGenuis: 4 hours later
APlotOfTheGenuis: .... and my dill pickle andy got ran over by a milk truck
Phildo: thats sad. did the milk truck explode shortly after?
APlotOfTheGenuis: well. it was kind of an implosion type of deal
APlotOfTheGenuis: only it involved a tremendous amout of bacon
Phildo: its only short of running into a chicken ranch of an omlet
APlotOfTheGenuis: but see, if that tadpole hadnt been standing there hanging his shoes up to dry....
Phildo: well.. that and a border patrol truck.
Phildo: robin would of slipped batman a roofie and had his way with him..
APlotOfTheGenuis: so when did steve young come into the picture ?
Phildo: that was in the early 40's.. he met robin at a pride march.
APlotOfTheGenuis: was it after the fat bitch slipped in a puddle of rocks ?
Phildo: no. before that. it was about the same time chewbacca stole that bus full of nuns.. and drove it into a gas station.
APlotOfTheGenuis: ohhhh yea.. i remember.. cause me and johnny depp were walking with those monks to burger king
APlotOfTheGenuis: thats when alf ran up and told me about it
Phildo: man, last time i seen alf.. i let him suck me off for 20$ twords some coke. that furrly little nose of his is something else
APlotOfTheGenuis: yea. no shit. hes got he mans sword up there.
APlotOfTheGenuis: thats his secret
APlotOfTheGenuis: well, that and a pair of aunt jemimas panties
Phildo: right. so what about thoes monks? thoes asshole still owe me for a box of magic johnson's condoms.
APlotOfTheGenuis: yea. i told them and they handed me a wilted peice of wrench
APlotOfTheGenuis: and said fuck toes
APlotOfTheGenuis: maybe if you talk to ghandi again
Phildo: yea, i gotta o see him anyways. hes pregnant with my child.. and i have to pay for the abortion.
APlotOfTheGenuis: yea. hes a crazy fucker
APlotOfTheGenuis: last time i saw him
APlotOfTheGenuis: he took me out in a feild and beat me to death with a sock full of melted butter
APlotOfTheGenuis: i was like. wtf is this peice of hormel chilli
APlotOfTheGenuis: and he told me triangle.
APlotOfTheGenuis: so whatever
Phildo: ah, he told me about that. and it wasnt a sock full of melted butter.
Phildo: it was one of oprah's prostetic legs. she lost the real one in the war of 1384
APlotOfTheGenuis: yea. well.. horse piss dog piss
APlotOfTheGenuis: its all the same
Phildo: i suppose. eventhough horse piss is saltier then dogpiss
APlotOfTheGenuis: only if you say window before you lick the cup
Phildo: before or after you kick bob sagat in face..
APlotOfTheGenuis: after
APlotOfTheGenuis: it makes it smell better
Phildo: does the after effect wear off when you are able to catch the greased up deaf guy?
APlotOfTheGenuis: well.. it kinda feels like water on steroids, but without the pins and needles
Phildo: ah, right
Phildo: i gotta,drop a deuce.. ill bb 10 mins