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Wednesday, July 09, 2003

I HAVE NEW XANGA****
"NightOfTheLiving Dead"


Tuesday, July 08, 2003

"Oh! There you are-what do you call this!"
"It's a tuna sandwitch, stewie."
"Oh, because i could have sworn it was mayonaisse and cat food!"

whose heard of Flogging Molly?cause if you havnt, then you should, because their really good. ther a irish punk band.

"Drunken Lullabies"
Must it take a life for hatful eyes
To glisten once again
Five hundred years like Gelignite
Have blown us all to hell
What savior rests while on his cross we die
Has the Shepard led his lambs astray
to the bigot and the gun

Must it take a life for hateful eyes
To glisten once again
Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken lullabies

I watch and stare as Rosin`s eyes
Turn a darker shade of red
And the bullet with this sniper lie
In their bloody gutless cell
Must we starve on crumbs from long ago
Through these bars of men made steel
Is it a great or little thing we fought
Knelt the conscience blessed to kill

Must it take a life for hateful eyes
To glisten once again
Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken lullabies

Ah, but maybe it`s the way you were taught
Or maybe it`s the way we fought
But a smile never grins without tears to begin
For each kiss is a cry we all lost
Though there is nothing left to gain
But for the banshee that stole the grave
Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken lullabies

I sit in and dwell on faces past
Like memories seem to fade
No colour left but black and white
And soon will all turn grey
But may these shadows rise to walk again
With lessons truly learnt
When the blossom flowers in each our hearts
Shall beat a new found flame

Must it take a life for hateful eyes
To glisten once again
Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken lullabies


Saturday, July 05, 2003



Everyone needs to see this movie!!
I'm bored as hell and theres no one to talk to. . . . . . .
I'm all alone, theres no one here beside me..... . . . . . .


Friday, July 04, 2003

im going to see 28 Days Later tonight!! woohoo!!

me- "If you eat 8 bon-bons, then you get 3 grams of protien."

joanna- "But that will also be 22 grams of fat and 26 grams of suger."

cody- "That's ok. I'm diabetic!"




"you promised me the fat one would perish!"
"Oh, lets keep in touch, my e-mail's 'louis-must-die@yahoo .com-all one word"

no ones online..whenever i feel like going online, no ones on..but when i dont really feel like going on but i do anyways, everyones on...

well..later days



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