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"PANIC:GW3N:DISCO"
I...
Have a thing for guys with guitars...
Love it when it rains...
Love the sound of amp feedback...
Think old microphones are the new thing...
Am easily confused by others...
Can sit for hours without thinking a thing, while thinking of everything...
have a thing for living without all the drama some people bring...
Can be in an empty room and no tfeel alone, but can feel lonely in a room full to bursting...
Love guys with emo hair...
Think it's cute how .certain. men (if 22 is "men")can make face paint seem hot...
I have a thing for writing poetry...
Love to play dress up, face paint and all...
Want to get lost in the dark, and found by a certian someone...
Have a vivid imagination...
Somehow get all my dreams crushed by those who look at reality like it matters...
Think guys with guitars are hotter then guys that are jocks..
Is a total video freak...
Belive that beauty is only on the outside, on the inside it's just what people think of how you think, nothing pretty about the outcome of that...
Metro Station Album
I recentyl purchased the Mertro Station album (whoo-hoo, Target priced it at only $9.99) It was well worth my eight store search. I went into clothes store, got a few things here and there, whic was my sisters' main reasoning of being in the Maine area shopping paradise of the Bangor Mall, and surrounding stores. I made one purchase of a book (The Chronicles Of Vladimir Tod, well worth if I do say so myself), and was enteratining myself with that. But when we got into Target I went to the CD section to begin my journey. I found it, expecting the price to be around 18$ (like the previous Borders purchased "Pretty. Odd. album), which I was willing to pay. But with the meager 10 dollar CD clutched in my tiny hands I left the store happy. I entered the car, with this CD in my hand and popped it into the drive of the student registered school laptop I had. iTunes appeared on my screen, goign away from the PATD FOB selections in my playlist and had a window in front of blank slots, labled "Track 1", "Track 2", ect. ect. "Would you like to burn CD to hardrive?" It asked me, I didn't see a "no shit" button, so I settled for a simple "Yes". The little orange cirlce moved slower than my dialup internet. I had my large headphone ready on my head, anxiously waiting as I flipped to the "Recently Added" screen. I looked at the back of the case and typed in the first track name as it came up. It started to play through into my ears and I just smiled, it made me really happy. I have been listening to the CD for, well, three days now, and it has joined my TOP 5 Favorite CDs list. Mason Musso and Trace Cyrus make me wish my name was Kelsey; and if either of you would like to take me to California, I would be willing to oblige! -GW3N
Guidance vs. The Egocentric
Few other have had to suffer through the boring treachory of the pointless guidance counsler taught class, "Guidance". But those who have knwo that there really is NO point. Zip- Nadda- None. But we ahve this sort of end of the year project that we have to do a self study (I'm a girl, my name is Gw3n.... tada) and tell the class (like I care how many of the hicks in my class want to be a carpenter?) about our career choice findings. Cue the fake audience. Obviously, I chose "to be a performing/recording musician in a band" and we have to work with how that would work out for us. I'm doing perfectly fine on it, and have no problem what- so - ever, seeing as I chose something that is actually an interesting choice (yay, they all want to be vets, doctor, firefighters,carpenters and pro atheletes) and not something that everyone else chose. It annoys me sometimes that these people have actually survied on thier own, actually they haven't, they just did what ever pops was, and they want to bring down the family legacy of food stamps for failure since they have no devotion to the job in which they thought was easy peesy lemon squeezy but tried to make it seem like it was totally awsome and exciting. People that can make those jobs work are the peopel who actually try, and didn't have a specail ed. teacher holding their hand through every test they ever had to take. I'll have to tell them they can visit me when I'm famous in Vegas with my awsome rocker guitarist man and awsome pent house, they just shouldn't get any sawdust on my carpet. Yay me the egocentric who plans to be on the cover of Rolling Stone. -Gw3n
M3GAN L3TTUC3
yeah Chris Angel is real magic i
posted Jun 05
M3GAN L3TTUC3
hey whats up, i'm megan, how are you?
posted May 31