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Simon'e in 3 minutes or less:
I live. I love, I lie. I die.
Go ahead and ask, "Little girl, who do you think you are?"
and I'll tell you, I am the bastard child of your disgrace; the one you thought you forgot about.
If ignorance is bliss, then, alas, so is this. Just please, don't go towards the light, you damned fool.
She'll turn your blood and make your inside's hot.
They let the streets devour me on the Southside of Chicago; the gritty, grimy hood, but she's a special one; determined to make it someday soon.
Yeah, they reached in under the snow bitten green grass and pulled out a rose on a hot summer morning in July of 1990. Don't be fooled: she's got thorns, but you can work your way around 'em. Her blood's boiling with pride, integrity, and maybe a little too much spice.
She's beautiful, no doubt about it, but the insides are damaged - horribly twisted in an elegant array of love and confusion. Not too complex; an easy book to read - it's the cover that'll throw you, but don't be so quick to assume. She's not your average dreamer. Once you get inside her mind - the possibilities are endless. Literature excites her the way MTV gives music junkies a run for their money. Science and expansion of the universe as we know it (or lack thereof) makes her giggle.
Emotions always run high when a certain someone enters a room, and there's an earthquake in her soul whenever she looks into Maria's eyes; she stole the show on Christmas Eve, 2008 - things couldn't be better. That heart of hers is locked down for good; it's been broken & duct-taped up a time or three - this is definitely not that. She has a love affair with raindrops on her window, long nights & meaningful conversation, and anything fluffy. But don't think she's all girly girl; oh, no.
football has always been her one & only; later came basketball. Pussy is indeed a wonderful thing, & a cold Heineken and some weed go great with a hoagie and a bag of lays. she's different; special, undefined, undefeated. Don't twist the story: there's glitter flowing in that girl's veins, and she's got the scars tattooed inside her heart to prove it.
hell hath angels befallen in flames; bitter and sweet, they are the same.
- an adaptation from my myspace blog.
So, who the hell came up with the idea that "humans damn themselves with the decisions they make"? I've heard this before; then I would think it was rather stupid, but not anymore. It makes some sense, if you really think about it. But, in another sense, it seems kind of irrelevant. See, here's what I think. The human race has fucked itself in the ass, because as humans we keep judging people on shit that shouldn't even be looked at.
Why do we hate people that are different? Like, for example, let's take gay people. Okay, so, lesbians like pussy. What's wrong with that? gay guys like dicks. SO WHAT? It amazes me how Christians define everything by the Bible. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm a Jesus fan - but I don't think it's right to pass judgment on people for two reasons:
1) That's not my job. God handles that type of shit.
2) I've done my fair share of sinning, and it was fun. Most of the shit you're not supposed to do is the most exhilarating. And you know, the fact that I'm like, gay doesn't help.
So. I personally don't think that it shouldn't be done, but being judgemental is the human way of life, that's how we observe things. I've done it, and so have you; but I, for one, am trying to refrain from doing so, because like I said - that's not in my job description.
I'm going to classify myself as a sub-human from now on, because being classified as a typical being that is apart of the human race makes me feel puke-y because of how idiotic some of them can be at times.* All of the stereotypical human shit that we're supposed to feel; I don't feel some of them. Like, I feel the basic shit - Love, Pain, Sadness, Fear, Hunger. All the other crap is just add-ons that I don't usually get. I don't know, maybe I'm strange?
They say only three things can kill you: Loss of blood, stress, and pain.
Two outta three ain't bad.
shit that i bump to.
AFI.<3
Aiden.<3
ActionAction.
Academy is...,
The A.k.a.'s,
AlterBridge
Angels and Airwaves
Armor for Sleep
As I lay Dying
Augustana
AC/DC
Bayside
Breaking Benjamin<3
Bright Eyes
Cute is What We aim For
Cassie
Cassie Steele
Daphne loves Derby
Daddy Yankee
Disturbed
Don Omar
Drop Dead, Gorgeous
Evanecense
Fall Out Boy
Flyleaf
From first to Last
Hawthorne Heights
H.I.M
Kill Hannah
Mayday Parade
My Chemical Romance
Nirvana
Plain White T's
Plumb
Relient K
RunnerRunner
Seether
Scary Kids Scaring Kids
Straylight Run
The Used
Thursday
The Killers
The Fray
Taking Back Sunday
Underoath
Panic! at the Disco
Paramore
Wisin y Yandel
Christina CookiesandSCREAM™
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posted Apr 30