Gender: Male
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 17
Sign: Pisces
City: Upon the Clouds
State: Maine
Country: US
Signup Date: 3/29/2008
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Tuesday, November 04, 2008
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Current mood:  sad
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
The Reason By HoobastankI'm not a perfect person; There's many things I wish I didn't do, But I continue learning; I never meant to do those things to you.
And so, I have to say before I go, That I just want you to know...
I've found a reason for me... To change who I used to be... A reason to start over, new... And the reason is you.
I'm sorry that I hurt you; It's something I must live with everyday; And all the pain I put you through; I wish that I could take it all away,
And be the one who catches all your tears, That's why I need you to hear...
I've found a reason for me... To change who I used to be... A reason to start over, new... And the reason is you!
And the reason is you...! And the reason is you! And the reason is you...!
I'm not a perfect person; I never meant to do those things to you... And so, I have to say before I go, That I just want you to know!
I've found a reason for me... To change who I used to be... A reason to start over, new... And the reason is you.
I've found a reason to show... A side of me you didn't know... A reason for all that I do... And the reason is you.
[I love you.]
I've been thinking lately, that maybe I should archive my dreams. I've recently had around 5 that I can remember, so I want to blog them. Both for myself to look back on, and I guess for anyone else who's interested or curious.
October 24th, 2008 Short Synopsis: In a magic theatre, I go to watch a magic show though it turns out to be a porn thing. I go upstairs to see the rest of it, and everyone upstairs gets murdered by a similar Ghostface killer. I run away and get chased by Jason Voorhees, as I try to flee via rooftop. I get to ground level, but I get swiftly decapitated by Jason Voorhees. Then the cast of High School Musical dies a well-deserved death. Equation: Porn + Christian Bale = American Psycho + Ghostface = Horror - Stab Wound to Leg = Limping x Jason Voorhees = Cliche - Rooftop Dive = Wooziness - My Decapitation = Bad + HSM3 Cast Decapitation = Good!
First dream I had of the night was a weird, horroresque dream. It started off (from what I can remember) in a large, massive black velvet-interiored theatre -- almost like a magic show in Las Vegas. I think two or three people were going to smex in front of the audience, though - a guy in a tux (who looked like Christian Bale) along with two girls. Before anything happened, they wanted peeps to go into the "X" room upstairs to see the "show." Like, no one went except me. The "X" room was a large, suite-like hotel room that was filled with a nearly-blinding light, somewhat sepia-toned like dawn, with small particles just floating around in the light. People were getting nekkid, but the guy left the room to do something. I was just looking around until we heard the door open. We looked over, but instead of the guy returning, it was a guy in a black robe (like the killer from Scream) with a hooded mask with a black veil in the front of the face. He had a jagged hunter's knife, and said something along the line's of, "I'mma kill y'all." I went to flee the room while one of the girls got stabbed in the neck. He tripped me, and as I tried to crawl away, he stabbed me in the ankle (errthebonepart) and started prying it back and forth. Strangely, it hurt like hell, as if it were real. Well, I managed to get away, and I was running down a long, gray-bricked corridor. Behind me, instead of the masked Ghostface-wannabe killer, was Jason Voorhees (from the new upcoming remake of Friday the 13th). I ran up to the rooftop (it was a castle. It was also very bright and vivid outside; blue skies, perfect green grass, etc.) I tried to escape by falling to the ground off the rooftop by crawling and shimmying onto the ledge of the castle rooftop; I held onto the ledge, but I soon realized it was extremely thin (made out of old gray brick, as well). This section of the dream was I guess inspired by Assassin's Creed. But as I held on, I was afraid the ledge was going to snap right off -- I looked down and it was as if I was literally 10 stories high (with plain open grass below me). I looked behind me though, and there was a ledge to a brick security wall (which bordered around the castle for safety). It was MUCH more sturdy and durable, and it was less than 4 inches from me. I grabbed on, and then I looked down, and weirdly, I looked much closer to the ground - around 2 stories high. I let myself fall to the ground, I landed unharmed (this was in first-person perspective). When I hit the ground, my vision scattered around rapidly, but my vision caught sight of Jason Voorhees roughly 6-8 yards away, walking towards me. I got up (the castle was to my left; a row of skinny, planted trees and a road was to my right. I watched Jason and he watched me, then I made a mad dash to the right -- first-person view changed to third-person view, and as I ran away, Jason leaped onscreen at me and sawed straight through me diagonally at the shoulder with his machete. I fell quickly to my death, and it was very... gory. The view changed to two people walked by right after my death (I think Zac Efron mixed with Cordon Bleu, and Vanessa Hudgens). Jason abruptly did a double-dropkick to Zac Efron's head and he was swiftly decapitated... err, the end.
What I think might have inspired most parts of this dream: [[This all had happened recently before the dream.]] The magic show part; I saw a magician perform on Ellen DeGeneres' show. Ghostface-like killer; I watched Scary Movie on TV, main parody being Scream. Jason Voorhees; saw a sneak preview for the new Friday the 13th. Castle; Assassin's Creed. My abrupt death; Nemesis from Resident Evil 3 (Jason leaped at me just like him and swooped his arm down identically to Nemesis)/Hunters from Resident Evil 1 (Similar to Nemesis' leap, but they swiftly decapitate you, despite Jason decapitating me with his machete as opposed to the Hunter's claws). Cast of High School Musical; me feuding with my sister on if Saw V would beat HSM3 at the box office.
October 24th, 2008 Short Synopsis: Lizzi and I spend a cuddly, cute afternoon underneath a serene horse stable, then we share an all-too-real-feeling kiss. Equation: Lizzi + I = <3
I had another dream that same night. I can't remember as much as I'd like, but I remember some. It was mostly Lizzi and I spending lots of time together because she drove over to visit. Our house was more of a cottage on a ranch instead of being in an urbany town. I only remember around two parts; Lizzi and I cuddling closely and pecking one another on the lips while relaxing on the grass underneath a small, open, vacant horse stable. I remember leaning onto her shoulder/side and hugging onto her arm until my mother interrupted a while later with something random. The other and last part I remember, is shortly after my mother's interruption, Lizzi and I went to go inside, but before we entered the house, I just turned around to face Lizzi, wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her softly and briefly. It was strange because it wasn't a peck, and it wasn't a dramatically long kiss, but for a brief moment, I felt like I could feel the kiss and feel the sensation despite it being only a dream. I didn't give off a smile before I kissed her, but simply and slowly closed my eyes and leaned in. It was sudden, but she blushed after and returned the kiss shortly after. I hope it's not weird that I can remember every aspect of that kiss.
October 25th, 2008 Short Synopsis: Beth Phoenix and Michelle McCool kill each other with fruit, then Michelle McCool wins the WWE World... Cup? Equation: Divas x 4 = Beth Phoenix - Michelle McCool + Maria + Hot Ditsy Girl = Diva Fatal Four-Way + Fruit = Fight + Fruitcake = Christmas? + Divas World Cup = Merry Christmas, WWE!
The first dream that I can remember of the night was a WWE-related dream. I think it was on SmackDown! that Beth Phoenix with her Women's Championship (smaller than her usual height), Michelle McCool with her Divas Championship (taller than her usual height), I think Maria, and then some random girl who resembled the ditsy and infantile elephant from The Adventures of Billy & Mandy. I can't remember exactly what happened, but Michelle hit Beth with some sort of large, blunt fruit in the back of the head, the ditsy girl but Beth in a side headlock, Maria just disappeared, and then Michelle annihilated Beth with her belt. Michelle then lifted up her and Beth's belt (though Beth's belt was transformed into a gold World Cup) and the dream ended. Idfk.
October 25th, 2008 Short Synopsis: Lizzi and I play a "guess the answer" game with a televised interview of only Bernie Mac on TV in the middle of the night. Equation: Me + Computer = Mischeviousness - No One on MSN = Boring + Lizzi's Availability = Perfect + Bernie Mac on TV = More Perfectness - Waking Up = Fuck.
The second dream of that night was shorter, and I can't remember that much of it, but I remember doing stuff on my computer late at night with my TV on, and I decided to try and talk to Lizzi on MSN despite her being "offline", but the message sent. I sent a rather peppy, happy hello to her and she replied, and we began to talk a little, then while I was turning the channels, I came across some sort of interview with and with only Bernie Mac. I told Lizzi and she watched it, too. I also think we were on webcam. For some reason, it was somewhat like a quiz (the TV show thing). Or we turned it into a game, like "guess the answer". It was strange and random, but he asked something along the lines through the TV, "What's my favorite *[insert action here]* action?" and her and I randomly said, "*growsback*" and he started laughing and was like, "Yeah, dawg!". It was a really weird dream, but I believe it was inspired to me from Lizzi's admiration for Bernie Mac. And the fact I stay up late. Along with the fact I miss talking with Lizzi so late at night.
October 26th, 2008 Short Synopsis: A weird, cursed mask kills keels Kathy's cloned luverz, Splint, multiple times -- then, Maggie Gyllenhall (Rachel Dawes from The Dark Knight, I finally remember!) and I do weird gymnastics in a small tower along with other cast and crew from TDK, but Christopher Nolan sustains a severe facial injury; Aaron Eckhart switches with Christopher Nolan, and Aaron reveals himself to be Two-Face... for real. Equation 1: Smex + Secluded Area = Yey? - Haunted, Killer Masks = Ohnoz. Equation 2: Gymnastics - Small, Narrow Tower = Bad + TDK Cast & Crew = Awesome - TDK Director Almost Dying = NO DARK KNIGHT SEQUEL! + Aaron Eckhard Turns Into the Real Two-Face = YES! DARK KNIGHT SEQUEL! This dream was weird. It started off with I think Kathy and a clone of multiple Splint's (her perfect boyfriend, FYI -- YOUTWOSOCUTE!) hiding and scurrying around inside of a very tall, square, but very narrow and hollow beige-tint brick tower. I think Kathy had three clones - on each level of the tower she was with one of the clone's of Splinteh, she was going to smex him (srsly), but there was a hidden, weird-looking mask around the area they were in. This mask was I guess a curse, and it unfortunately killed the Splint clone mysteriously (without any kind of visualization, but I just knew). It happened two more times with the other clones, and that was the end of that portion of the dream. Don't worry, Kathy! They were just clones and not the real Splinteh. :P!
The second portion of the dream was in the same area, the small, narrow, beige-tint brick tower. A few crew members from The Dark Knight were there (like the screenwiter, set designer, etc.), Christopher Nolan was there (director of TDK), and Aaron Eckhart (Two-Face in TDK). A random girl was also there (I think Maggie Gyllenhall [Bruce Wayne's love interest in TDK]), along with myself. Inside the tower at the very top (the tower was very small, hollow, no stairs or anything - just small ledges and poles), there were to ledges in the opposing corners; Maggie person stood on one ledge and I stood on the other (there was a small, open door on my ledge, so people could get onto it). I guess I wanted to try a game with gymnastics moves; I explained that I'd do a 180' backflip over to Maggie's ledge and she'd grab my hands, then the other members of TDK (who got onto the ledge next) would do the same, except they'd grab the last person who jumped's feet. Around two other guys did that jump, and then Christopher Nolan was the last one to attempt it. A crew member from TDK was going to help give him a boost by tossing him down to catch on to the other guy, but the crew member went a little crazy and threw Nolan too high, and then Nolan did a boomerang effect and flew outside of the top tower window; he fell really climactically (and in partial slow motion) onto a spiked, cylinder-like pyramid roof on his shoulder... there was crew to help any mishaps at the bottom of the inside of the tower, but no one was outside the tower thinking Nolan was going to smash out of the tower like that, so it was completely uncalled for. After that big mishap, we were all sitting on small pine-colored folding chairs (somewhere in a rocky/small mountainy desert) awaiting what happened (I sat at the back row; Maggie was next to be, and Lizzi was in front of me a little to the right). All the chairs were facing a small shelter (made with four 9-10 inch steel poles and a white, uneven cloth over the top of the poles as a tarp) and Aaron Eckhart came out (Eckhart somehow took the place of Nolan, so it's as if Eckhart was the one who flew out). His head was turned slightly to the side and he said he didn't look the same; I whispered to Lizzi and Maggie that I'd be so totally psyched if he revealed that he then actually looked like Two-Face (since he portrays him in the movie) and low-and-behold, he turned his head and looked exactly like his Two-Face self (except his disfigured face was a turquoise color instead of blood red like in the movie). I began clapping and whooing because I thought it was a joke and he was okay, just a persona to bring his Two-Face character back, and I began tapping Lizzi on the shoulder telling her about that on behalf that she didn't see the movie, but she ignored me, and no one else clapped, so I slowly quit it. He then took off his "Two-Face" mask and revealed his face to be even more disfigured and one person clapped and laughed and then they slowly stopped. Another guy then asked somberly and seriously, "How serious was your fall? Are you okay?" And he answered he was going to be okay, and I woke up shortly after.
October 27th, 2008 Short Synopsis: Natasha Beddingfield played a weird Smash Bros. Melee game, I collect guns and digital cameras, then a weird guy kills everyone while vomiting and I destroy him gorily. Hurry. Equation: 3D Smash Bros. Melee Game - Natasha Beddingfield = Awesome and Not Awesome = Guns & Video Cameras + Natasha Beddingfield Dying = Wooo. + Weird, Homocidal, Bulemic Fat Guy = Something Unnecessarily Gory Umm... there was something about an upstairs, Natasha Beddingfield playing a weird 3D real-time strategy-related Smash Bros. Melee game, I randomly walked around (in first-person view) picking up guns (very realistic looking!) and video-cameras/cameras (I picked up the ones where you can see what you're looking at before you take a picture, and it looked like it'd be such a realistic FPS game). After a while in that room, the lights blew out. Some weird fat guy with no bottom torso killing Natasha and started randomly vomiting and exploding. I think I shot him and he imploded. Yes, I have a weird dream-mind. Thank you.
October 28/29th, 2008 Short Synopsis: The Lopez' go to pick Max up and we find out he cherry-bombs a kids' head. I can't do nuttin' in my dreams! Equation: George + Angie = Max - Juvenile Delinquency = Juvenile, del loco, Juvenile! I can't remember much but I was George Lopez, we (Angie Lopez and I) were going to pick up Max Lopez from the schoolyard and I guess the principle came up to us and said Max cherry-bombed a kid's face or something. I was like, "Heh-heh, that's mah boy!" and Angie was like, "GEORGE. This is serious!" and I was like, "Serious, del loco, serious!" sarcastically. I can't remember the rest, but there was more.
Coming attractions next dream.
For random input, for those who don't know what "reverie" is, it means an abstract way of thinking, or dreaming. It's my new favorite word. It describes me.
Song I shall sleep to tonight: Sarah McLachlan's "Angel" In the arms of the angel, May you find... some comfort... here.
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Tuesday, April 08, 2008
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Current mood:  sleepy
Category: Music
I Love You Can’t you see.. my darling, That the harder I try.. The more we grow apart? Please, believe me.. The sweeter the kiss;
The colder turn your arms.. And the colder grows your heart.. And baby, mooore I looove yooou!
I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, And baby, more I love yooou..! I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, And baby, more I love yooou..!
And you’re in my heart.. my darling.. The closer I get, The more you’re out of.. love. Don’t you feel it?
The colder your touch, The more it turns me on.. And the faster beats my heart.. And baby, mooore I looove yooou!
I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, And baby, more I love yooou..! I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, And baby, more I love yooou..!
I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, ...More I love yooou..! I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips, And baby, more I love yooou..!
Remindsmeoflizi.
*has not blogged in a few, so, might blog big*
Wells, I feel sick because I’ve been chewing waaay too much 5 Gum. I’m doing an uber triple chewy chew with cinnamon, spearmint, and peppermint gum all at the same time. Iz gewd.
The intro melody to "I Love You" is awesome. I checked the lyrics on SongMeanings.net (though I wrote them down myself), I saw this debate with this guy called quiffporn who kept continuously bashing H.I.M. for not much of good reason. I don’t see any reason why someone would just go into a lyric page and insult the band beyond belief and call their lead singer a queer, then poorly try to defend their own insults. I don’t see why someone would despise a band so much and just critisize it infront of every fan of them who looks up their lyrics. No one cares if you don’t like the band with a burning passion? People who try to get people’s asses out for no reason just gets my ass out. xD
Uber verbal confrontation between Batista and Shawn Michaels on SmackDown! and then RAW. I tell yuh, WWE drama has been getting better -- this confrontation was inconspiciousibly real. It was about Ric Flair’s retirement at WrestleMania XXIV from Shawn Michaels. Batista got in Shawn’s face and told him that he let his ego get in the way of his friendship with Ric, and Shawn defended himself and said he was bringing his a-game, which is what Flair requested of Shawn. Then he said he loved Ric, and it was hard for him. Then Batista replied, "What is it you called Ric? Old Yeller? You were gonna take him out behind the woodshed..? Put him out of his misery..? Is that what you think of Ric? Just some sick... pathetic... dying... dog...!?!" He dropped the mic, paused, then left the ring furiously. I was like, whoa. They’re gonna fight at Backlash, now. :D
I’m actually getting fairly far on Expert mode in Career mode. I’m up to London’s stage. Completed "My Name is Jonas", need to complete three others. Meh.
My Saw roleplay is coming along. I just finished all the characters. I have an abusive lawyer, greedy M.I.T. student, hot emo girl, a vigilante ex-cop, a vengeful biker, a sadistic goth (he looks like my picture), a perverted priest, a Mexican teenage stoner, a mass-murderer, and a gold-digger.
Lawyer gets criminals off the hook for crap and is abusive. Duh. M.I.T. student shot his friend for almost ratting him out for a Vegas scandal. Emo girl doesn’t appreciate life. Vigilante ex-cop likes to take matters into her own hands too often. Vengeful biker killed someone who made crude comments about his young daughter. Sadistic goth brutally murdered a kid who consistantly bullied him. Perverted priest molested children and also molested the emo girl once. Stoner kid is basically a wasted life at such a young age. Mass-murderer. Der. Gold-digger killed her wealthy, old husband because she wanted the money, after waiting two years, fed up on waiting for him to die.
Now, I need to think of so many more traps. -.- I have a few. I’ll go into detail with them later.
*still chewing gum half hour later*
Need to go in a bit because I haven’t slept yet, and I have a piano lesson. I have to practice "In Dreams" from The Lord of the Rings. One of my favorites, at the moment to practice, next to the Fur Elise and Moonlight Sonata.
SPITTING GUM OUT, UBER STOMACH ACHE.
k, good now.
I wish someone was on at 3:30 in the morning. ;~;
I recently watched Hitman which was a good movie, lots of action and a battle between four hitmen with eight samurai swords gettin’ swooshed around. Pwnt serious assage. Sister rented two more movies: Dan in Real Life and Alvin and the Chipmunks. Meh. I want to see Epic Movie or something scary. >:(
K, sleepy now. Leave like, a comment. Or at least a kudo. :/
___________________________________________________ "Could it be, could it be, that you’re jokin’ with me.. and you don’t really see.. you with me?" - The Kaiser Chief’s "Ruby"
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Saturday, April 05, 2008
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Current mood:  forgotten
Category: Blogging
Your Guardian Angel When I see your smile.. The tears rollin’ down my face.. I can’t.. repla-a-ace. But now, that I’m strong, I have figured out.. How this world turns cold, And breaks through my soul, and I know.. Deep inside.. I can be the one...
I will never let you fall.. I’ll stand up with you, forever.. I’ll be there for you through it all, Even if savin’ you sends me to Heaven... It’s okay... It’s okay... It’s okay-ay-ay-ay...
Seasons are changing and waves are crashing, And stars are falling, over us.. Days grow longer and nights grow shorter, I can show you I’ll be the one...
I will never let you fall.. I’ll stand up with you, forever.. I’ll be there for you through it all, Even if savin’ you sends me to Heaven,
’Cause you’re my.. You’re my.. my-y-y.. My true love.. my whole heart.. Please, don’t throw that away.. ’Cause I’m here..! For you..! Please, don’t walk awaaay, and..! Please, tell me you’ll staaay-yeah! Whoa-oh-oh-oh-ho-oh! Whoa-oh-oh-oh-ho-oh!
Use me as you will! Pull my strings just for a thrill.. Y’and I know I’ll be okay! Though, my skies are turning gray! (Gray!)
I will never let you fall! I’ll stand up with you, forever! I’ll be there for you through it all, Even if savin’ you sends me to Heaven!
I will never let you fall! I’ll stand up with you, forever! I’ll be there for you through it all, Even if savin’ you sends me to Heaven!
So, it be 7AM. I slept around 5 1/2 hours before, though. Been up two hours. Prolly gonna check something on myYearbook’s forums of ZenHex before heading off to bed, and this might be a long blog ’cause I haven’t blogged lately.
I’m really getting into the blog thing again, though. It’s rather addicting, really - even thoughs I doubt anyone cares ’bout mai blogs of ’tarded things, but I guess it’s for my own personal use and something to look back on five million years from now if my MySpace is still around then. I’ll be like, "lawl I remember that song, it’s an old classic now". Or, "hai, I remember my crush with her - bad memories -_-", ’n crapz.
I forgetz if I mentioned this but like, don’t you even wonder how advanced video games and movies will be like, 40 something years from now? Like, video games would look exactly like real life - wrestling games would pwn so much like that. I believe I did mention this. Oh, well. xD
Movies could be like, watchable within miliseconds, like you get a little chip and watch it, it’s like, "UOSHFDS" for a 0.001 milisecond, and you can memorize a whole 2-3 hour movie. That’d be so awesome. I think. o_o
I FINALLY GOLD-STARRED EVERY SINGLE SONG ON GUITAR HERO III. Erm, on Easy mode. >.> Including all the Career mode songs and all Bonus tracks. All except Through the Fire and Flames -- I missed five out of 1102 notes. So close. I don’t believe I can gold-star every song on Medium. x.x
I’ve recently watched two out of three movies I’ve rented -- Jackass Number Two and I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry. Jackass is not for the faint of heart and people who don’t like self-torture. >.> Chuck and Larry isn’t for Christians. Lawl, I saw Tila Tequila, David Spade in a Playboy bunny outfit, and some comedian on Comedy Central in Chuck and Larry. And dewd -- some guy in Jackass put his ballz on an open book page and someone slammed the cover onto them. IFUCKINGCRINGEDANDHELDMYSELFSOMUCH. ZOMG. How the fug do you find the ballz to do that? HOW THE FUG DO YOU FIND YER BALLZ AFTER THAT? X.X *holds self and whimpers hysterically*
Crazy-ass bitches. D: Besides that, it’s almost like every guy is getting eliminated on I Know My Kid’s a Star. There’s practically one boy left (and he looks kinda like a girl xD) and he’s a crazy salsa dancer. :0 I think he might get eliminated next, though. O.o
And Domenico sucks ’cause he eliminated everyone I liked -- Kathleen (the virgin), Jessica (the cuddly, sweet girl), and some others, and he’s still keeping Kim (the fake, bleach-blonde, whore-face, bitchy-ass ho). If that’s what Domenico likes, then okay -- I would’ve kept Jessica and Kathleen most likely to the end. I know I’d keep Jessica. She was awesome and purdy. <3 She was so cute during her elimination. How could he eliminate her? For Taylor? If Domenico picks Kim over Megan, I’mma barf. "YOU RETARDED HAG".
And GOMOTHERFUCKINGJABBAWOCKEEZ.
*eats Lay’s chips* I recently made two roleplays in myYearbook’s forums -- "I Want to Play a Game" which is an RP about Saw. I have some character sheets for it, those being an abusive lawyer, a greedy M.I.T. student, a vigilante ex-cop, an emo girl, a vengeful biker, and a gothic guy obsessed with torture and sadism. I’m prolly gonna make a perverted priest chart. xD If you wanna see what the RP is like, click teh linkz. I also have pictures of what they would look like and full descriptions of the reason why they’re there: Saw: I Want to Play a Game
My other RP is based upon WWE. It’s called WWHE: World Wrestling Hexxor Entertainment. I’ve posted my first show and so far, its rating is a 4 at the moment. Tell me what you think of it in comment, if you wish. This is the direct link to the roleplay - I’m Chris Jericho, by the way: WWHE Roleplay
You know those things where like, a one night stand, the girl usually wants to be around you and hang out with you more, and guys hate that? Like, they want it to be a one-time thing and they’re done with you?
I’D be the girl in that theory. Like, I’d want to be around her a whole lot more, and more clingy. They’d probably be the one who hates it. xD
Do you believe the theory also that, clinginess pulls you apart? Or does that just happen to me? It seems as if people get more close to me if I’m not clingy at all. Then they start getting a little more clingy, which gives off the aura that I should be clingy, then I act clingy for that moment, and they push away again. Um. Lose-lose situation or something?
Thought so.
Well, mom is up and walking around like Frankenstein at a disco rave funky dance jam partay, so, gotta go.
Leave a comment, if you wish - that way I can look back at it five million years from now and know someone gives a care about my blogs and even wonders what my remaining movie to watch is.
I sound all guilt-trippy and emo, now. xD Well, night. Everyone sleep good ’n stuff. Tell me how your days went.
PEEEEEEEEEEEACE.
Oh, and W00T FOR THE UNDERTAKER AND KANE REUNITING AGAIN.
kbyeluvyuh.
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Wednesday, April 02, 2008
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Current mood:  melancholy
Category: Music
Rainy Monday Dedicated to Lizi I don’t mind.. You’re someone that ain’t mine, But some that I’ll get... And you don’t know how.. hard I try.. To convince myself that I.. Can easily forget.
’Cause you left this feeling heeere, iiinsiiide me.. One that never faaails tooo fiiind me..
On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiiide me. Like the days of summer, (All collide.) On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiii-i-i-ide me. In the hopes of one day, (We’ll collide.)
I won’t lie.. I still can’t say that I.. Admit we went too far... And you won’t see me.. change my mind, But I really wish that I.. Could forget the way you are..
But you left this feeling heeere, insiiide me.. The battle in my miiind stiiill fiiights me..
On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiiide me. Like the days of summer, (All collide.) On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiii-i-i-ide me. In the hopes of one day, (We’ll collide.)
Yeah, I can see that... (I can see that...) You’re nooot beeesiiide me... But I still feel you... (I still feel you...) Shiiine iiinsiiide me...
On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiiide me. Like the days of summer, (All collide.) (No, I won’t let you go.) On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiii-i-i-ide me. In the hopes of one day, (We’ll collide.) (Inside me.)
On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiiide me. Like the days of summer, (All collide.) (No, I won’t let you go.) On a rainy Mondaaay, I feel it insiii-i-i-ide me. In the hopes of one day, (We’ll collide...)
Su, it’s like, 5:30 AM and I’m bored and semi-emo ’cause of Rainy Monday song. But besides point, I seem to always start off a blog with a poem or song, now. I feel a normal blog would be kind of boring and uninteresting so why not add lyrics? K, doesn’t seem as interesting, but I like to show my music taste and unique and strange way (declared by most people) of typing up lyrics -- as in holding out words to represent the singer of the song holding out notes. Meh.
So, I’ve almost gold-starred every single song on Easy mode in Guitar Hero III. I just need to gold-star the following: "3’s & 7’s" by Queens of the Stone Age "Cult of Personality" by Living Colour "The Number of the Beast" by Iron Maiden "Raining Blood" by Slayer
Raining Blood is gonna be a bitch because most of the notes are quick and then they get abnormally off-key in tempo, so it’s very difficult to hit every single note despite it being a short song. I haven’t attemped the Iron Maiden song once in objective of a gold-star yet, but the other three I’ve tried and I always seem to eff up midway through the song.
"Midway"... I loved that one game by Midway, I believe War Gods for N64 -- that game pwnt. I loved playing as Anubis. He was mai fave. And then Kabuki; crazy, psycho clown dude. I remember they had some uber-tech alien god called cyborg or something. And the bosses were weird, I remember a huge, fat, greenish orc monster you fight on Jupiter. Then some huge mofo you have to fight on the surface of the sun.
Now, talk of N64 makes me miss the Rainbow Six game I have for the system, and then Pokemon Snap. <333 pikapika k I’m not gay. But with my fair share of kickass games for the N64 like Perfect Dark (omgIwannaplayitnow) and Hexen (omgIwannaplaythisonemore), I have some other games that sucked so much that I can’t even remember what they’re called. :D
Mentioning the Guitar Hero thing, I’m prolly going to make a blog someday soon about my scores on it and randomly gloat for no reason ’cause it will make me feel like I acheived something retarded. :P I’ll probably create it after I finish gold-starring all song on Easy including bonus songs, and after I think I might have a chance at gold-starring all the songs on Medium. I do all this on the controller, as well. I can play good on Hard and I’m fairly well at Expert - but I’m still on Easy and Medium on the guitar controller. 
Generation Rock is so addictive to play. Or as THEY sing it, "wir sind die jen-sen vrawk".
That gum that supposedly "stimulates your senses" - 5 something - is a load uh crap. D< That shiz don’t make me feel like I’m levitating upon over 600 working blowdryers, or as if I’m lying in a huge, hollow, empty, black room on a bed of metal, vibrating ballz. Nor does it feel as if I’m rushing through a cyan tunnel in a white, transparent orb traveling at over 190MPH. RIP-OOOFF.
But it’s still addicting. <3
And w00t! Undertaker is now 16-0 at WrestleMania. Sweet sixteen, making Edge rest in peace. Hahastupidbitch. Now, I’m curious of who Undertaker’s opponent will be at WrestleMania XXV, though it will be revealed like, 9 to 10 months from now.
IALMOSTFORGOT. I saw Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street and Enchanted. They were suprisingly good despite Todd being a musical and Enchanted being cheesy like good ’ol Disney movies. <3 I believe Sweeney Todd will be the only musical I will ever love - because Johnny Depp was in it and killing people viciously and all doing this while singing amazingly. Enchanted was coo’, not my fave but still rather heart-warming in ways. I loved the dude who played Cyclops in X-Men in this movie. AKA, Prince Edward.
It was weird to watch both these movies because a guy from Sweeney Todd was also in Enchanted -- he also happened to get his throat slit and sent down a trap shoot where when he landed on the ground, his head imploded on impact in Todd. Wow. That to Enchanted. LMFAOOO. The guy also played the crazy rat man in Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. I was like, NO WAI.
I would recommend Sweeney Todd to people who love Johnny Depp, do not deeply despise musicals (although I did, Todd changed that), who like Saw and love gothy, London settings and Sasha Baren Cohen. Yes, Borat was in Todd. He also happened to get beaten unmercifully with a cast-iron teapot and then got his throat slit with a razorblade. SUCH A DISNEY MOVIE. <3
knightbye.
Feel free to comment. D: OR AT LEAST GIVE KUDOS. ;;
*puts mood as melancholy - whatever the fuck that word means*
"There is love - burning to find you. Will you wait.. for.. me? Will you be theeeeeeeere!?" - My Curse by Killswitch Engage
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Monday, March 31, 2008
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Current mood:  depressed
Category: Sports
FreeCreditReport Dot Com Shoppin’ for a new car, Which ones me? A cool convertible, Or an SUV? Too bad I didn’t know my credit was whack, Now, I’m drivin’ off the lot in a used sub-compact,
F-R-E-E, that spells free, CreditReport dot com, bay-bee.
Saw their adds on my TV, Thought about goin’ but was too lazy, Now, instead of rollin’ fly, I’m.. Rollin’ phat, My legs are stickin’ to the vinyl, And my posse’s gettin’ laughed at,
F-R-E-E, that spells free, CreditReport dot com, bay-bee. :D
A pretty emo night in sports entertainment when Ric Flair lost to Shawn Michaels in a career-threatening match at The Grandest Stage of Them All, WrestleMania XXIV. An even more emo-y night on Monday Night RAW, the very next day -- his last farewells and perhaps his final appearance inside of the squared circle.
Flair poured his heart out to the fans and to not be sad that he was retiring, but to be happy as he had one of the most amazing careers in pro-wrestling history. The crowd then started to cheer and chant, "thank you, Flair". Not only that, Triple H made his way to the ring and remarked not only the people in attendance and the people watching at home are thankful, but the whole WWE roster was forever grateful of his career, success, and his loyal friendship -- all this brought tears to his eyes and The Four Horsemen came out, followed by Batista from their Evolution stable, then Ricky Steamboat, Chris Jericho, John Cena, Shawn Michaels, and others. Then his family came out, which brought even more tears to Flair’s eyes -- then the ENTIRE WWE roster came out to ringside and chanted and clapped, "thank you, Flair". All the excitement even brought Randy Orton to a tear. Wowz.
I cried, too. -.- The greatest wrestler ever, leaving and retiring after a unfortunate defeat from WrestleMania XXIV -- forever. All this makes me hate Vince 194327848723 times more for his whole, "the next match you lose, you’re fired" thing.
You’ll never change.
Thank you, Flair.

WOOOOOOO!!
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Monday, March 31, 2008
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Current mood:  sad
Category: Music
In the End (It starts.. with) One thing, I don’t know why, It doesn’t even matter how hard you try, Keep in mind, I designed this rhyme, To explain in due time, (All.. I.. know) Time is a valuable thing, Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings, Watch it count down to the end of this day, The clock ticks life away, It’s so.. un..real, You didn’t look out below, Watch the time go right out the window, Tryin’ to hold on, you didn’t even know, I wasted in it all just to watch.. you.. go,
I kept everything inside, And even though I tried, It all fell apart, What it meant to me will eventually be a memory, Of how..
I tried so hard, and got so far! But in the end, it doesn’t even matter! I had to fall.. to lose it all! But in the end, it doesn’t even matterrr!
One thing, I don’t know why, It doesn’t even matter how hard you try, Keep in mind, I designed this rhyme, To remind myself how I tried.. so.. hard, In spite of the way you were mockin’ me, Actin’ like I was part of your property, Remembering all the times you fought with me, I’m suprised it got.. so.. (far), Things.. aren’t.. the way they were before, You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore, Not that you knew me back then, But it all comes back to me, (In.. the.. eeend!)
You kept everything inside, And even though I tried, It all fell apart, What it meant to me will eventually be a memory, Of how..
I tried so hard, and got so far! But in the end, it doesn’t even matter! I had to fall.. to lose it all! But in the end, it doesn’t even matterrr!
I put my trust.. in you.. Pushed as far as I can go.. For all this.. there’s only one thing you should knooow... I put my trust..! In you..! Pushed as far as I can go..! For all this.. there’s only one thing you should knooow!
I tried so hard, and got so far! But in the end, it doesn’t even matter! I had to fall.. to lose it all! But in the end, it doesn’t even matterrr....
Well’s, it is apparently 7:30 in the morning by the fact of the time stamp of this blog, so. I slept all night until around 5AM, then I stayed up and played Guitar Hero III, trying to gold star every song on Easy but I kept effing up frequently. Maybe when I’m more awake, I’ll try. I’ve gold starred around 14 out of 41, though, not including bonus songs, which in all would be around 17 songs.
I will never gold star an Expert song.
After failzing on GH3, I worked on some midis I had yet to finish, and I’m almost done with one -- it’s going to be somewhere over five minutes long, then I got another tune for another song, which I’m probably going to begin working .. I finish the five minute one.
I don’t know what I’m going to name the five minute song, maybe -- The Five Minute Song? Its tune is very atmospherical at the beginning, the chorus gets somewhat of a soft rock tune, then the interlude gets more heavier and melodic, then it goes to a soft rock tune for a brief moment, then it should end with the atmospherical intro mixed with a tune I partially stole from Killswitch Engage’s "My Curse" outro. "Point of No Return!", the outro is called in Guitar Hero 3.
The other song I’m making (though I haven’t worked on it at all, I just have bits of tunes for intended and various parts of the song) has a relative guitar from Linkin Park’s "In the End" chorus (this is why I wanted to post the lyrics for this song -- also because I fell asleep to it tonight) and then in the background of the chorus (the use of the tune will probably be used in the second chorus in the song), it will sound like the interlude tune of Lacuna Coil’s "Closer".
Ok, done, I’mma shut up. Everyone sleep good, leave a comment if you want. Need to get more sleeps.
I feel as if I need to say something else... nope.
kbyenight
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Sunday, March 30, 2008
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Current mood:  bored
Category: Writing and Poetry
In Your Dreams (March 26, 2008 :: 5:10 AM) Don’t you ever wish, That life could be a dream? Just floating on a cloud, Or to drift out on the sea?
To live without a care, And have everything you want? To be a millionaire, At just a simple thought?
To be the best that you can be, At everything you do, And to be made into perfection, To be something completely new?
You could have anyone you want, And anyone you choose, But I’ll always be the same, And I’ll probably always lose,
Because all I want is you, To complete my perfect dream, But it’d be your dream, too, And your heart’s still to be seamed,
Because even in perfection, There could always be a defect, And who says I’m not that flaw? Who says I would be perfect?
You probably already have your "one", He’s just like me but better, cuter, funnier, closer, The perfect situation, your perfect match, Just a memory of what we were,
I wish I could be the one to make you laugh and make you smile, To be the one to be with you, next to you all night and day. Poems are just rhyming words made to express one’s feelings, You’ll probably get mad and ignore all that I have to say, anyway.
You do it all the time, But at least I have a chance, To let out what’s inside, To show my feelings for a glance.
Lie to me sweetly, And say we have some hope, Even though that you know it won’t ever be true, But at least your lie will help me to cope,
With this pain that I bare, And this hurt I endure, Along with the hope all since lost, And the way we once were.
I want to float on a cloud and to drift out on the sea, To be all that I can and do the best I can do. I want to be without a single flaw, just perfect, too, I only want to do this all only with you.
Please, put me into an eternal sleep, One in which I won’t ever awake, Only because a dream can be perfect, And it’s my only chance of escape.
Until that time, whether be now or be never, I can’t wait for my chance to drift on like a feather, To be with you forever, and to be nobody’s other, Unless in your perfection, you want to be someone else’s lover.
Emoy poem I made in the middle of the night ’cause of thinkin’. I seem to make all my poems like huge mofo things. I just can’t make a small poem. So many feelings. :0
Doing nothing too special at the moment besides watching Tiger Woods golfing in an astronaut suit on the moon. And then a BK BBQ Bacon Tendercrisp sandwich commercial. I love that -- guy’s stomach starts rumbling and he’s all, "SHAH-DAAAAAAP!!" XD "SHUT HUNGER UP."
I saw the uncensored version of Dane Cook’s Vicious Circle last night, too. Ialmostbustedagut. xD Lizzi, did you get to navigate through the new road system and founded me? :o
Leaves a comment on my poem to tell me what you think, if you wants. *wants to get opinion*
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Sunday, March 30, 2008
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Current mood:  giggly
Category: Music
Going in Blind
One day... Someday...!
This life’s not like you wanted it, (Wanted it, wanted it, wanted it, wanted it.) His eyes, I can see again - I need you here. In your line, nobody’s listening, (Listening, listening, listening, listening.) It’s your right.. not to feel again, just breathe again!
Time after time, I walk the fine line! But something keeps bringing me back! And time after time, I’m going in blind, I don’t know which way I need to go.
Feels like your world is cavin’ in, (Cavin’ in, cavin’ in, cavin’ in, cavin’ in.) And I cry.. failing to understand, I wish I can. It’s alright if you’re listenin’, (Listenin’, listenin’, listenin’, listenin’.) In his eyes, you can live again - free within!
Time after time, I walk the fine line! (Walk the fine line!) But something keeps bringing me back! And time after time, I’m going in blind, I don’t know which way I need to go!
And time after time, I walk the fine line! (Walk the fine line!) But something keeps bringing me back! And time after time, I can’t see the signs, I don’t know which way I need to go. Do all these roads lead me back to you? I don’t know which way I need to go...!
One day...! Somedaaay!
Time after time, I walk the fine line! (Walk the fine line!) But something keeps bringing me back! And time after time, I’m going in blind, Do all these roads lead me back to you? I don’t know which way I need to go!
And time after time, I walk the fine line! (Walk the fine line!) But something keeps bringing me back! And time after time, I can’t see the signs, Do all these roads lead me back to you?...
One day...
Now, besides teh lyrics, I is watching Dane Cook’s "Vicious Circle" on Comedy Central. Prolly an exaggeration but Dane Cook is THEBESTCOMEDIANEVER. :D I might stay up all night tonight and fiddle around with this MySpace and then catch up on some things that I have going on another website of myYearbook for the forums of ZenHex which are two RP’s -- an RP dedicated to the movie Saw and another dedicated to WWE. I’ve been ignoring my duties. >>
This is also the rebirth of my new MySpace, my older one (myspace.com/kanethebigredmachine) wouldn’t let me send a message to my besterest friend. Plus, my other MySpace got old to me, so. Viola. :0
kwatchingdanecook. And LMAO.
"SHUT THAT KEY UP!" - Dane Cook "Yeah, I’m late because they were changing the roads... yeah... the city is trying a new city layout system, I was like, ’hey, these are not the roads in which I know.’ And it gets to the point where she starts agreeing with you, like, ’oh yeah, I thought I heard something on TV about them changing the roads...’, ’yes, you did! You did.’ And she’s like, ’when are they changing back?’ -- ’When you’re on them. :D’" - Dane Cook
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