Rise of the Dead
Journal Entry: Mon May 7, 2007, 9:00 PM
I swear I had more recent entries than this. Oh well I came on to get some lyrics because I recently lost a lot of my hand written stuff. Let's just say don't accidently lock your kitten in your study when you just fed him. Ok so really stunted update: Moved to Ballarat, started a band called Gloomy Sunday, I am te singer and all powerful leader and I go by my second middle name Tuesday. We are releasing an album shortly, in fact i'm printing artwork onto cds as we speak.
I am no longer a label confusion. I am not emo or goth or indie or alternative. No I'm just an evil fucking bitch and that suits me to a T (for Tuesday...haha I made a funny). I hate my job I hate the city I live in screaming out my inner fucking demons is a way of life and a wonderful release. Basically I started new and it hasn't been all that bad.
See kiddies if you really want to squeegy your third eye go out in the real world, get a job and grow the fuck up!
Well we'll see for what storms have passed when I next return.
Tuesday out
- Mood:
Torment - Listening to: The voices
- Reading: Random things that I wrote
- Watching: It all crumble
- Playing: with myself
- Eating: myself
- Drinking: myself
Devious Comments
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There is no "i" in team, but there's a "u" in douchebag!
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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"That all just depends how far down the rabbit hole you intend to go..."
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