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| Here is some stuff that wouldn't fit onto my last profile, but I think are cool. |
| Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus Her name is Noel I had a dream about her She rings my bell I've got gym class in half an hour Oh how she rocks In keds and tube socks But she doesn't know who I am And she doesn't give a damn about me Cause I'm a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I'm a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to Iron Maiden baby With me Her boyfriend's a dick He brings a gun to school And he'd simply kick My ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block And he drives an IROC Well he doesn't know who I am And he doesn't give a damn about me Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to Iron Maiden baby With me Oh yeah dirtbag No she doesn't know what she's missing Oh yeah dirtbag No she doesn't know what she's missing Man I feel like mold It's prom night and I am lonely Low and behold She's walking over to me This must be fake My lip starts to shake How does she know who I am And why does she give a damn about... I got 2 tickets to Iron Maiden baby Come with me Friday Don't say maybe I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Like you Oh yeah dirtbag No she doesn't know what she's missing Oh yeah dirtbag No she doesn't know what she's missing |
| The Space Between by The Dave Matthews Band You cannot quit me so quickly There's no hope in you for me No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The Space Between The tears we cry Is the laughter keeps us coming back for more The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain But will I hold you again? These fickle, fuddled words confuse me Like 'Will it rain today?' Waste the hours with talking, talking These twisted games we're playing We're strange allies With warring hearts What wild-eyed beast you be The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain Will I hold you again? Will I hold... Look at us spinning out in The madness of a roller coaster You know you went off like a devil In a church in the middle of a crowded room All we can do, my love Is hope we don't take this ship down The Space Between Where you're smiling high Is where you'll find me if I get to go The Space Between The bullets in our firefight Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you The rain that falls Splash in your heart Ran like sadness down the window into... The Space Between Our wicked lies Is where we hope to keep safe from pain Take my hand 'Cause we're walking out of here Oh, right out of here Love is all we need here The Space Between What's wrong and right Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you The Space Between Your heart and mine Is the space we'll fill with time The Space Between... |
| Quotes: "Ah ha. Ah ha. The letter 2 my friend" "And in the morning, I'm making waffles!" "Bobby Fisher! Where are you, Bobby Fisher? Have you seen Bobby Fisher?" "SILENCE! SILENCE! SILENCE!" "Mr. Cage...and your podium is gone. You lost your podium." "Mr. Williams didn't write down anything...because he stuck his pen through his own hand." "Ok, that was the third funniest thing I've ever seen." "As I walk thorugh the valley of death I fear no one, for I am the meanest mother ****** in the valley!" General George S. Patton "I'm not afraid to die, I just don't want to be there when it happens." Woody Allen "Crap, I died and went to a Mexican restaurant." Ken Titus |
| Ok, to recap. I have moved to a town that makes Shelburne look like downtown Burlington in comparison. It may have the same amount of kids, but it's all forests. Oh yeah, and just about everyone down here either A) snowmobiles, B) smokes pot or C) both at once. It's pothead/phish-head city down here. And the school's comps suck. I mean SUCK. Anyway, yeah, so these days I'm usually a bit depressed cause I feel like everything I do will have a permanent effect on how people will look at me, which it will, so every time I make a stupid joke or do something stupid I beat myself up over it, and then I do another one. It'd be so much easier to just be geeky and just ignore what other people think but I don't know if I can do that. And I'm scared that if I try to be myself that people won't like me. It really sucks, you know? On top of that...what IS up with the Red Sox sale. Most screwed thing I've ever seen. That and our gym teacher telling us to "assume the position" while getting ready to play crab soccer. BOGGIS! Linkin Park is officially the coolest band in existance. Go see Projekt:Revolution ASAP. |