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CLINTHANDLEY

 

Age:  21

Location:  United States

Joined On:  Feb 25, 2007

 

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Hardcore / Punk

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Metal / Metalcore / Hardcore

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Metal / Metalcore / Progressive

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clint
is in a metal band...
isn't normal... but who is?..
is 15 in eighth grade...
goes out with kristen hartley, and loves her very much...so what...
puts his music before everything else... except kristen...
couldn't care less if you hated him...
doesn't care what you think of him...
so fuck you...
randomly starts singing...
loves anime...
loves sad songs...
plays guitar at least 3 hrs a day...
loves to drink everything beer/ whiskey/ vodka/ anything w/ alchohol or caffien...
loves to kiss...
writes love songs...
writes poetry...
writes quotes...
loves to quote "the crow"...
loves sad stories...
wants kids...
wants to get married...
wants a family...
my email is: aloneinlife7@yahoo.com




heres a link to see a vid of me just dicking around on guitar....

 
 
March 5

Saturday

Saturday March 3, 2007 seven of my friends were involved in a car accident.
The car flipped after turning a corner.
They woke up on the ground.
The car was completely totaled.
The police said they should have died.
I was in utter dismay.
This close call opened my eyes to how easily your life can be taken away from you.
I bawlled my eyes out.
No joke.
It was extremely shocking that something like that could happen just out of nowhere.
I have had four of my friends die withing the last year i dont want a fifth.
I was really freaking out that night.
It was insane.

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February 26

Last Year

What happened to last year...

When nobody cared about anything...

But I guess your fear...

Of rejection got to you, and now your being...

The something that you sweared...

You wouldn't or couldn't have ever been...



What happened to you...

What happened to everything, why would you have to change...

And right now I don't have a care about...

Who you think I was becasue honestly I have been...

A better man than you people could ever be...

You just couldn't see...



I guess since last year you had to...

Just try to forget who...

You were when everything was cool...

And nobody actually knew...

What they wanted to be....

They were just having fun while we...

Could, and i miss the way it used to be...



Everyones accusing...

Me of not worthy...

Unable to be trusted...

They are just mad and they only...

See what I had done in the past...

Eventhough they weren't all that honest...

Back in the day...



In my case I'm still the same...

But peices of me have changed...

I am no longer the one who cheats...

I'm just the one who always gets blamed...

When my relationships get sour for everything...

I just because of who I used to be...

And they can't help but think...

That I haven't changed anything...



What happened to last year...

When nobody cared about anything...

But I guess your fear...

Of rejection got to you, and now your being...

The something that you sweared...

You wouldn't or couldn't have ever been...



What happened to you...

What happened to everything, why would you have to change...

And right now I don't have a care about...

Who you think I was becasue honestly I have been...

A better man than you people could ever be...

You just couldn't see...

Now that you are pissed off the wrong person isn't me...

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February 26

Go Die

Well I dare you to speak to me again...

You might wind up dead...

I'm a crazy mother fucker...

There's something wrong in my head...

I want to see you die in from of them...

Just to see their fucked up discusted faces...



What the fuck are you thinking...

I don't give a fuck who you are...

All I know is you are going...

To die today, but don't worry...

I'll tell your family...



Bleed mother fucker...

Bleed mother fucker...

Get the fuck away or...

I might be forced...

To cut you into little heart...

Shaped peices, fucker...

Go die...

Go die...

Go die...

Go die...

Go die...

Go die...



I don't like you. You can go die. Send me pictures, so I can laugh at them as you bleed to death.



Well I dare you to speak to me again...

You might wind up dead...

I'm a crazy mother fucker...

There's something wrong in my head...

I want to see you die in from of them...

Just to see their fucked up discusted faces...



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February 26

Cars

I think its time to leave because this infatuation with guns has come...

To be a complete and utter obsession...

I think this might be the end but, who am I to say that what I have done...

Can be undone, and the reason is you are my gun...

This may seem utterly rediculous, and you start shun...

Me for trying to explain my reasons that I don't want...

To be like this anymore, and why I have begun...



To destroy all that we had...

If I am wrong at least I won't end up dead...

I have done what I can...

But I don't think its enough to say its the end...



If I pass out from the drugs...

Please don't wake me up...

And please let me dream of...

What could of been between us...

I am flashing back to that sun...

Less day that i thought I had won...

I can see us...

Embraced in the street as I was...



Wishing it would never end...

Now I think its time to send...

That memory out of my head...

Because I am bleeding from the inside and...

I'm killing my lonliness...

I'm losing my head...



I think its time to leave because this infatuation with guns has come...

To be a complete and utter obsession...

I think this might be the end but, who am I to say that what i have done...

Can be undone, and the reason is you are my gun...

This may seem utterly rediculous, and you start shun...

Me fort rying to explain my reasons that I don't want...

To be like this anymore, and why I have begun...



To forget everything we had...

And I am going mad...

With the thought of us hand in hand...

And the thought of myself as a man...

Letting my love go as if it wasn't...

Ever there, when the truth is that...

I wanted to have you forever...

I wanted to hold you and never...

Let go of this dream, and I would whisper...

Ever so softly I love you, I want you, I need you...



But now I bleed from my dead eyes...

Because I can't beleive my...

Life is falling from this five...

Story building, And into the street...

The cars don't slow down in time...

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February 26

Epic

The battle waiges on

In my mind as my faith is lost

There may be just one chance left

It's too bad it involves death

And burn the light as I die

As I fall please do not cry

Because I will be battling my demons

In the depths of my version

Of hell which is this room

And the memories will accept their eventual doom



It is a battle of good and evil

And as I slit a demon's throught I will

Realize that I was wrong when I said

That to be good is as good as dead

Because this demonic bloodshed

Is probably what has lead

Me to this conclusion

I believe that this may just be an illusion

And now the demons will burn

In the pergatorial inferno



Now bleed through the eyes

And think of the demons who died

Defending what you made them belive was right

Kneel infront of the victor as he ends your life



I must now burn your copse

So that it can be seen from the heavens

And Satan will envy the flames

For they can be seen from the darkest

Parts of pergatory, The good get the glory

Now that the battle is just a memory



The battle waiges on

In my mind as my faith is lost

There may be just one chance left

It's too bad it involves death

And burn the light as I die

As I fall please do not cry

Because I will be battling my demons

In the depths of my version

Of hell which is this room

And the memories will accept their eventual doom



And as we rush through the heavens

We notice that our brothers

May also have fallen

The light shines from below

The body burns bright as though

A life still resides

But there is nothing inside

This corpse as it burns

I suddenly realize

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