The Dark Cow Of Mystery

I Cried For The Heroin.
"In real terms, Napster hurts CD sales only in situations where a one-hit wonder has a CD full of junk that nobody wants."--John C. Dvorak

I just saw SLC PUNK. I loved it. First movie in a while that was truly deep/beautiful/meaningful. The death scene was incredibly well done, allowing the audience to actually feel sorry for Bob. I even cried for the poor fella'. The last time i cried for a movie was ID4, back in the day. The first movie I cried for was Westside Story. I think i'll stop right about, no wait, now.

"Rebellion isn't about fashion"--That one chick

monotone monday
"...i like to go swimmin' with bowl legged women,
and swim between their legs, and swim between their legs..."
A drinking song!

my computer crashed last night. My papers for religion were lost. Parents yelled at me. Stayed home from school. Now I must make up my papers and a biology test. Yeah:(

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Bitch-Gripe-Bite
"my pent up sexual aggression is going straight to my braces."--Layne

Hi yall! Lisa is back!(i think anyway:)It's Sunday! Off to school tommorrow! Sanity get's a year older on the 8th(ithink)! I'm using exclamation points! Bluecat is signing Bluecat! Evita told me to call her! I'm afraid!

Tests tommorrow! Damnit! I have to write several essays tonight to turn in for religion.fuck. Then i have to read over 200 pages for science.fuck.Still have to go to summer school.fuck. Doesn't matter if i go to present my history test.Yes/fuck.

Mark and i talked about throwing an end of the year party in murray park wednesday. That would be really cool. I'll have to discuss it some more with mark. hmmmm...

Just read sanities website. Hear-here. Don't know who the epileptic is, don't believe it's me, though.(ignorance is bliss)

His gripes remind me of my own. The john diealready "community" sucks ass in general and particular. A pack of wolves. Looking harmless, but always ready to destroy, to take, and dominate. The only way to survive is to play the fool. I hate playing the fool. I hate having to acting really stupid so as not to threaten their intellegence. I hate having to listen to their good catholic routine, even though they are fucking each other on the weekend. They don't couple, they randomly fuck each other and say it's alright. It's not. They have no emotional connection to each other, besides of course the "i boonked last week". The long run effect will be a large number of people feeling empty and used. Oh well, not my problem.

"Got sunshine in a bag."--some song on the radio