Turbulent Innuendo
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
 
I need to get a seperate sidebar/link/something for the Song Of Nows, methinks.

Anyone wanna help an HTML noob?

*glances at Marc and Dom*
 
 
SONG OF NOW


Another night again
Another journey without friends
Another fight to wish away the loneliness I live

Another circus show
Another face that I don’t know
Another night of people asking what I have to give

I thought that I would drown
But it’s okay right now

And all the miles away I feel a part of me I have to fight
Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin
The emptiness in me is faded
And I can see my life is waiting
Now I know I’m living for who I am [2x]

The fire grows inside
The feeling cannot be denied
And everywhere I turn the size of guys they push me

And all has fallen down
But it’s okay right now

And all the miles away I feel a part of me I have to fight
Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin
The emptiness in me is faded
And I can see my life is waiting
Now I know I’m living for who I am

And everything seems great and everyone is fake
No one really knows you
Look into their eyes
Rip off your disguise
Let them see the real you

And all the miles away I feel a part of me I have to fight
Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin
The emptiness in me is faded
And I can see my life is waiting
Now I know I’m living for who I am
Now I know I’m living for who I am


Smile Empty Soul, Who I Am

 
 
I NEED ICEPACKS FOR ME LEGS

Yeah. Band camp. Yay.

Lesseh... what to say 'bout it? Same 'ol JR. Same 'ol dusty field. Same 'ol sunny hot as hell afternoons with no rain... ick. Freshmen... dunno bout them. Half of them are too terrified to even speak to us. Ph33r teh junior wrath. The musics pretty easy (already pretty much memorized the opener, and we played Shen last year, but Home on the Range... eww.) Lunch = PIMP IN MARC'S/BRIAN'S RIDE. And... beh. Same 'ol band camp.

Off to oekaki.

Squeee!

~mEh~
 
Monday, July 26, 2004
 
JUST LIKE MIAMI VICE!

*runs up*

Band camp tomorrow... yey.
Forgot to put 8-bit Theatre in links... dont shoot me please.
Starting to work on how to program in Java.
That'll be all.






What kind of band geek are you?


*runs off*

....

Random Passerby : What the HELL was that?
Me: A BLOG AND RUN, BABY! *shrieks with laughter at his own wit and cunning*

~mEh~
 
Saturday, July 24, 2004
 
SONG OF NOW

Hey I see the trees are green again
Maybe this time around you'll set the trend
Today's the day you make your mark I'm sure
But if you don't, if you don't, then try the next door

But I can't stop you
There you go again
Falling like a star
Sinking like a stone
Watching as the world you're in
Now takes it's toll

Brush the dust off it's dawn again my friend
Next time you'll get it
Next time you'll make amends
Tomorrow's children will need a light to shine the way
Without you, without you, who will tell them to stay?

But I can't stop you
There you go again
Falling like a star
Sinking like a stone
Watching as the world you're in
Now takes it's toll

Cause your falling like a star
Sinking like a stone
Watching as the world you're in now
Slowly takes it's toll
I don't think you know
I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
But you try, but you try, but you try

You... lucky you...
You... lucky you...
You... lucky you...
You... lucky you...
You... lucky you...
You... lucky you...



~ Lostprophets, Lucky You
 
 
BIG PROJECT TIME!

Time for a bigass digital painting... one that shall ROCK THE FOUNDATIONS OF THE WORLD. One that shall CHANGE HISTORY AS WE KNOW IT. Or at least one that shall MAKE MY PORTFOLIO LOOK GOOD.

So...

What to paint?

*ponders*

Oh yeah, and it's my blogs birthday tomorrow. Bake it a cake.

~mEh~

 
Sunday, July 18, 2004
 
How Bizzare.

Ugh. Boredom. Need school to make my life hectic again. What to say... parties were fun, Adventure landing was fun, DDR was fun, and such and such... got my tablet... whoo. Yeah. That's all.

~mEh~
 
Tuesday, July 06, 2004
 
WON FO GNOS

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain
And all I can do is just pour some tea for two
and speak my point of view
But it's not sane, It's not sane

I just want some one to say to me
I'll always be there when you wake
Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day
And I start to complain that there's no rain
And all I can do is read a book to stay awake
And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape
escape......escape......escape......

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
ya don't like my point of view
ya think I'm insane
Its not sane......it's not sane.


~ Blind Melon, No Rain
 
 
?truh ti seod yhW

Boredom causes me to blog.

- First of off, ordered tablet (finally got the money, but now im broke :|) 6x8 Graphire3, not the best but not the worst either... and it was pretty damn cheap too. Thanks CompUSA.

- Learning Java by myself now... CAUSE THERES NO COMP SCIENCE CLASSES FIRST SEMESTER. >_< Grand. Fun. *starts programming random text adventure*

- Go get the Spiderman 2 soundtrack. It has like the best of the best bands playing on it. Yellowcard, Train, Hoobastank, The Ataris... eee. Funness. Speaking of Spidey 2, I gotta go see it like on Thursday or something...

That be all.

~mEh~
 
Sunday, July 04, 2004
 
SONG OF NOW

Sew this up with threads of reason and regret
So I will not forget. I will not forget
How this felt one year six months ago
I know I cannot forget. I cannot forget

I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that I can share with you

I can tell that you don't know me anymore
It's easy to forget, sometimes we just forget
And being on this road is anything but sure
Maybe we'll forget, I hope we don't forget

I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that I can share with you

So many nights, legs tangled tight
Wrap me up in a dream with you
Close up these eyes, try not to cry
All that I've got to pull me through is memories of you
Memories of you
Memories of you
Memories of you

I'm falling into memories of you and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that we can share
Falling into memories of you and things we used to do

~ Yellowcard, One Year, Six Months
 
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