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[link] ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/7585863/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/7585863/ Thu, 12 Jan 2006 17:46:24 PST
Sexyguy7000.... Brian Jackson.... whoever you wish to be...

You make me angry. Do not give partial information, it's unfair, and not right to tell me that you got my email address from "someone I used to work with".

YOUR EMAIL ADDRESS APPEARED IN MY PLACE OF WORK

We're talking about my employment... My CAREER. That is not okay. Your address did not appear there magically. And whomever you got my email from must have said something to that made you want to find me. If they hadn't you wouldn't have googled my email to try and find me.

What you have to hide cannot stay hidden for long. Be a man and tell me who it was, save me some time. You're only proving how much of an asshole you can be.

...I bet you the person who gave you my email didn't tell you how much of a bitch I can be. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/7237292/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/7237292/ Tue, 06 Dec 2005 10:49:41 PST
I'm trying to get something written, mind you, if I try too hard, it'll suck ass. Not that it wouldn't anyway

Oh well, we'll just have to wait and see.

And I'm at work now... begin paid 10.50 an hour... and I'm sitting on DA.... life, is, good. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/5608659/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/5608659/ Fri, 10 Jun 2005 11:04:53 PDT
And that kinda pisses me off.

I've got to remove the picture of me that I didn't put under the ID part... but I can't find it to do so, even though it says it is posted...

Fuck.

]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/4997094/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/4997094/ Mon, 04 Apr 2005 11:44:23 PDT

I Miss You DA! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/4214056/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/4214056/ Sat, 01 Jan 2005 16:51:50 PST Maybe I'm just being stupid. But the thing is, one of the things that drew me to DA was the fact that it was somewhat unlikely for anyone in my home town to possibly stumble upon my work. Unless I'd given them my Deviant name.

And now that there's someone who knows me, it worries me. Especially because they don't want to tell me who they are. What, are you chicken shit? I suppose.

I just don't like the idea of someone making themselves known to me, telling me that we know one another, but not telling me who they are.

I don't mind people I know personally reading my work, but I do mind people I know (apparently) reading my work and refusing to point themself out. Even if this person were to say "Well, you don't really know me. You're in my English class, though. I sit 3 desks ahead of you." That would give me a little bit of comfort.

Ah, I suppose it's all pretty ridiculous to everybody else. But I'm just scared of what I write going to people I can't trust. And this town has alot of those people.

I'll still check all of your work. And hopefully, still have contact. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/2809105/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/2809105/ Mon, 05 Jul 2004 12:25:40 PDT And that one question all day,
You know what it was?
“Do you want that super-sized?”
You know, come to think of it,
I’d like the whole fucking world super-sized.
Super-sized guns!
Super-sized planes,
Super-sized satellites
Think about how many more channels you could get with a super-sized satellite.
Super-sized sales
How do you super-size a sale?
How about we super-size third world debt relief?
Super-size love
Super-size honesty
Super-size government,
Come to think of it…Actually, let’s not super-size the government.
I’d like to super-size death.
Can I have a super-size of death?
I’d like a super-size of death, with a Coke.
We’ll super-size your song;
really, that’s the goal, isn’t it?
We can super-size the record;
we’ll sell more records!
It’s a super-sized record!
That is, after all, our ambition.

Fake lightning flashes over the skyline
A deer in your headlights
So gun it
We’re singing songs about 21st century living
If hate’s in your heart, man
You’ll take what you’re given

Ambition,
ambition is a tricky thing.
It’s like riding a unicycle over a dental floss tightrope over a wilderness of razor blades.
Ambition can backfire.
Ambition means more,
ambition means faster,
ambition means better.
What if you could super-size – can you super-size ambition?
Does that make you ambitious to super-size ambition?
Around here, our ambition hurts more than it helps.
See, around here, our ambition throws a non-perishable item into the donation box at Christmas
and pats itself on the fucking back because it thinks it’s done something decent.
Yeah, we’re super-sizing ambition.
Make no mistake about it.
(It’s alright, sooner or later)
Ambition will televise the revolution,
and it will sell more fucking commercial spots than the Super Bowl,
the Olympics,
the World Series,
and the tragedy de jour combined.
We’re super-sizing,
we’re super-sizing the record,
because we’re ambitious.

Fake lightning flashes over the skyline
A deer in your headlights
So gun it
We’re singing songs about 21st century living
If hate’s in your heart, man
You’ll take what you’re given
If hate’s in your heart, man
You’ll take what you’re given ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1657965/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1657965/ Sat, 10 Jan 2004 12:03:07 PST All we want is to get out of our skin for awhile
We have nothing to lose because we don't have anything
Anything we want anyway...
We used to hate people
Now we just make fun of them
It's more effective that way.
We don't live
We just scratch on day to day
With nothing but matchbooks and scarcasm in our pockets
And all we're waiting for is for something worth waiting for.
Let's admit America gets the celebrities we deserve
Let's stop saying "Don't quote me" because if no one quotes you
You probably haven't said a thing worth saying.
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
We all just want to die a little bit
We fear that pop-culture is the only culture we're ever going to have
We want to stop reading magazines
Stop watching TV
Stop caring about Hollywood
But we're addicted to the things we hate.
We don't run Washington and no one really does
Ask not what you can do for your country
Ask what your country did to you.
The only reason you're still alive is because someone has decided to let you live.
We owe so much money we're not broke we're broken
We're so poor we can't even pay attention.
So what do you want
You want to be famous and rich and happy
But you're terrified you have nothing to offer this world.
Things to say and no way to say it
But you can say it in three languages
You are more than the sum of what you consume
Desire is not an occupation
YOu are ultimately thrilled and desperate
Skyhigh and fucked.
Let's stop praying for someone to save us and start saving ourselves
Let's stop this and start over
Let's go out.
Let's keep going
This is you life
This is your fucking life
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
Quit whining you haven't done anything wrong because frankly you haven't done much of anything.
Someone's writing down your mistakes
Someone's documenting your downfall.

~~ KMFDM - Dogma ~~

I wish Dare You and The Story Of My Life were as bold, and awesome as that... pfft, whatever! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1601598/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1601598/ Tue, 30 Dec 2003 00:37:38 PST
I've got files that i put on my computer and they've become WPS files. And i can't open those in Microsoft Word. I need Works or something. If anyone has any idea of how to change the files (that actually works) please, please, please let me know! I'm begging! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1305224/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1305224/ Tue, 21 Oct 2003 12:48:14 PDT
I've got shit that i've gotta get put up here but i don't have it on this computer. and this is not my home computer... which is the fuckass on the loose.

it like, doesn't work, so i'm gunna try and get my crap up somehow... just because i know how badly you people are DYING to read it [/sarcasm]

Anyways, we'll see my little misfit ducklings. we'll see. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1103865/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1103865/ Wed, 27 Aug 2003 13:08:06 PDT
I'm almost done a new story. We'll see how it goes, i guess... ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054031/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054031/ Sun, 10 Aug 2003 00:38:23 PDT
and for some reason, Icons won't load. Which is gay. But whatever.

Ah well, i'll get used to it soon enough.




and yeah. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054025/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054025/ Sun, 10 Aug 2003 00:35:46 PDT
and for some reason, Icons won't load. Which is gay. But whatever.

Ah well, i'll get used to it soon enough.


:iconbritishcolumbians:

and yeah. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054022/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/1054022/ Sun, 10 Aug 2003 00:34:23 PDT
and for some reason, Icons won't load. Which is gay. But whatever.

Ah well, i'll get used to it soon enough.


:metalheads: :strongbadia:

and yeah. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/983439/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/983439/ Thu, 24 Jul 2003 13:23:46 PDT And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.

Origin Of Love - Hedwig And The Angry Inch

It's a must see movie! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/983429/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/983429/ Thu, 24 Jul 2003 13:22:21 PDT And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.

Origin Of Love - Hedwig And The Angry Inch

It's a must see movie! :iconbritishcolumbians: ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/980946/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/980946/ Wed, 23 Jul 2003 22:23:39 PDT And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.

Origin Of Love - Hedwig And The Angry Inch

It's a must see movie! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/980940/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/980940/ Wed, 23 Jul 2003 22:21:35 PDT And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.

Origin Of Love - Hedwig And The Angry Inch

It's a must see movie! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/868845/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/868845/ Mon, 23 Jun 2003 16:01:00 PDT A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home

Sing what you can`t say
Forget what you can`t play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It`s already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night

Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god

Never sigh...

"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry, the one without tears
For I've given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life

Teach me passion for I fear it's gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I'm sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell)
I live no more to shame nor me nor you

And you... I wish I didn`t feel for you anymore..."

A lonely soul... An ocean soul...

]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/868837/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/868837/ Mon, 23 Jun 2003 16:00:08 PDT A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home

Sing what you can`t say
Forget what you can`t play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It`s already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night

Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god

Never sigh...

"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry, the one without tears
For I've given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life

Teach me passion for I fear it's gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I`m sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell)
I live no more to shame nor me nor you

And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..."

A lonely soul... An ocean soul...

]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/738402/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/738402/ Mon, 19 May 2003 10:21:16 PDT The world is spinning
When it stops
It's just beginning

Sun comes up
We laugh and we cry
Sun goes down
And then we all die
]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/571839/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/571839/ Thu, 27 Mar 2003 11:05:20 PST The world is spinning
When it stops
It's just beginning

Sun comes up
We laugh and we cry
Sun goes down
And then we all die

]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/565834/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/565834/ Mon, 24 Mar 2003 19:36:33 PST
...nice!! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/558252/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/558252/ Fri, 21 Mar 2003 15:49:43 PST ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/533758/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/533758/ Sun, 09 Mar 2003 15:04:17 PST ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/533757/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/533757/ Sun, 09 Mar 2003 15:04:12 PST ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/532292/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/532292/ Sat, 08 Mar 2003 16:52:17 PST
Lately i've had 2 good dreams for stories. They'd be titled Sleep Well 1 and Sleep Well 2. Original? Most likely not. And if i manage to have any other disturbing dreams while i'm writing these two, They'll be in with the next consecutive numbers.

The first Sleep Well is basically finished, i should have it up by the end of the day.. here's hoping! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/531650/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/531650/ Sat, 08 Mar 2003 08:06:39 PST
Lately i've had 2 good dreams for stories. They'd be titled Sleep Well 1 and Sleep Well 2. Original? Most likely not. And if i manage to have any other disturbing dreams while i'm writing these two, They'll be in with the next consecutive numbers. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/531646/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/531646/ Sat, 08 Mar 2003 08:02:09 PST
Lately i've had 2 good dreams for stories. They'd be titled Sleep Well 1 and Sleep Well 2. Original? Most likely not. And if i manage to have any other desturbing dreams while i'm writing these two, They'll be in with the next consecutive numbers. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/512634/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/512634/ Mon, 24 Feb 2003 20:55:08 PST
Man.. I can't write anymore! I've lost what I never had!


Ability ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/510363/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/510363/ Sun, 23 Feb 2003 18:18:07 PST ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/505604/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/505604/ Thu, 20 Feb 2003 19:52:38 PST

AND I MISSED IT! GODDAMN! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/499917/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/499917/ Mon, 17 Feb 2003 19:33:04 PST ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/493743/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/493743/ Fri, 14 Feb 2003 11:18:00 PST
It'll kinda be the same, but I'm gunna change the ending with the last 2 doors.

I'm also gunna make 2 endings, one for male, and on for female readers.

So, this may take me awhile, but hey, we'll see how it goes. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/492641/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/492641/ Thu, 13 Feb 2003 18:52:16 PST
Would you cry, If I sprayed you with tear gas?
Would you sob, If I put you in cuffs?
Please give me your registration,
Please step out, of your car.

I will be your Law Enforcer!
I will lock away the pain!
I will beat you with my night-stick!
You can be, my Prison-Slave.

Would you cry, If I gave you a warning?
Would you please bring your hand to your nose.
Did you know, that you have been drinking?
Please, blow in this tube.

I will be your Law Enforcer!
I will lock away the pain!
I will beat you with my night-stick!
You can be, my Prison-Slave.


and i don't know the rest... I thought it was really, really, really funny though...

*salutes Tim with a dreamy sigh* ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/486343/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/486343/ Sun, 09 Feb 2003 21:12:05 PST
duuuude... I dunno who all checks out this page..BUT who ever does... should really really really really really really really really really sign up for their own vampire at

[link]

You know you want to.. you know you're just DYING to click that link... yes you are.... yes you are.... so do it... that's right... click the link.. very good... closer... closer... yes.... right over top... now click.. you can do it.... click... .click.... CLICK... NOW..DAMNIT.. NOW!
]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/486342/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/486342/ Sun, 09 Feb 2003 21:11:50 PST
duuuude... I dunno who all checks out this page..BUT who ever does... should really really really really really really really really really sign up for their own vampire at

[link]

You know you want to.. you know you're just DYING to click that link... yes you are.... yes you are.... so do it... that's right... click the link.. very good... closer... closer... yes.... right over top... now click.. you can do it.... click... .click.... CLICK... NOW..DAMNIT.. NOW!
]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/474770/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/474770/ Sun, 02 Feb 2003 16:56:16 PST we're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too
we take a pill, get a face
buy our ticket
and we hope that heaven's true
I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV
and they know they killed our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you

Let's sing the death song kids

we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw priest kill a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you

we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god

we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw priest kill a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too

We were the world
but we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
we want to be just like you.


I, most likely, won't be writing anymore. Not for myself nor for the site..

..I'm out. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/463944/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/463944/ Mon, 27 Jan 2003 18:09:09 PST Ring Around The Rosey, Pockets Full Of Posies, Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall... Dead.


Why did that rhyme ever get changed from the truth of the matter, to a childish, little tune for kids to dance to? ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/463943/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/463943/ Mon, 27 Jan 2003 18:08:54 PST Ring Around The Rosey, Pockets Full Of Posies, Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall... Dead.


Why did that rhyme ever get changed from the truth of the matter, to a childish, little tune for kids to dance to? ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/447012/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/447012/ Fri, 17 Jan 2003 16:26:11 PST
Well, that's that...

Oh, yes, one last thing....



.....RAGING ETHIOPIANS ARE TAKING OVER THE PRAIRIES.....

ahem.. anyways..

*Fist Thrust* Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhhh! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/447006/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/447006/ Fri, 17 Jan 2003 16:25:37 PST
Well, that's that...

Oh, yes, one last thing....



.....RAGING ETHIOPIANS ARE TAKING OVER THE PRAIRIES.....

ahem.. anyways..

*Fist Thrust* Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhhh! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/445757/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/445757/ Thu, 16 Jan 2003 20:36:03 PST
This one's called "6 Doors"

i'm hoping it'll turn out as good as Pain & Suffering. But who knows? ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/445755/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/445755/ Thu, 16 Jan 2003 20:35:43 PST
Well, that's that...

Oh, yes, one last thing....



.....RAGING ETHIOPIANS ARE TAKING OVER THE PRAIRIES.....

ahem.. anyways..

*Fist Thrust* Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhhh! ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/418246/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/418246/ Tue, 31 Dec 2002 14:45:40 PST
This one's called "6 Doors"

i'm hoping it'll turn out as good as Pain & Suffering. But who knows? ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/418245/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/418245/ Tue, 31 Dec 2002 14:45:33 PST
This one's called "6 Doors"

i'm hoping it'll turn out as good as Pain & Suffering. But who knows? ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/399958/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/399958/ Thu, 19 Dec 2002 20:53:29 PST
I'm becoming my normal, over dramatic self again, and that usually means better poems...


Here's to hope *Salutes* ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379310/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379310/ Fri, 06 Dec 2002 18:06:04 PST
like, I mean, they sucked like 2 gay men in the Bahamas.

it's terrible... Oh well, hopefully I'll get my ass in gear and fix that somehow ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379309/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379309/ Fri, 06 Dec 2002 18:05:40 PST
like, I mean, they sucked like 2 gay men in the Bahamas.

it's terrible... Oh well, hopefully I'll get my ass in gear and fix that somehow ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379308/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379308/ Fri, 06 Dec 2002 18:05:30 PST
like, I mean, they sucked like 2 gay men in the Bahamas.

it's terrible... Oh well, hopefully I'll get my ass in gear and fix that somehow ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379305/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379305/ Fri, 06 Dec 2002 18:01:57 PST ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379301/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/379301/ Fri, 06 Dec 2002 18:00:41 PST
that's ROYALLY sucked... they sucked like 2 gay men in the Bahamas!!

The stuff before all that is ok... but I mean.. I'm really disgusted with myself; it's terrible.

Oh well... hopefully I'll get my ass in gear... ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/364970/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/364970/ Wed, 27 Nov 2002 19:28:28 PST
something's fucked with my computer and i don't know what..


soo, that really explains the total lack of submitting things... either... way.. i dunno.. ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348587/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348587/ Sat, 16 Nov 2002 22:47:01 PST
Commit Suicide, ASAP ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348586/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348586/ Sat, 16 Nov 2002 22:46:33 PST
Commit Suicide, ASAP ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348026/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348026/ Sat, 16 Nov 2002 13:53:23 PST
I've had a WICKED headache for like, a day and a half now... not cool >_ ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348024/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/348024/ Sat, 16 Nov 2002 13:53:14 PST
I've had a WICKED headache for like, a day and a half now... not cool >_ ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/334360/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/334360/ Wed, 06 Nov 2002 19:06:17 PST

got my ears pierced again... that's number 3.



Well, because i'm a freakishly boring person.... that's all that i've got to say... ]]> ~blackbands http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/326683/ http://blackbands.deviantart.com/journal/326683/ Fri, 01 Nov 2002 09:16:31 PST . Steal my soul... waitdaminute... that reminds me... HEY CHELSEA




I'M GOING TO MOLEST YOUR MIND, RAPE YOUR SOUL, FONDLE YOUR EYEBALLS, LICK YOU INTESTINES, AND THEN KISS SANITY GOOD-BYE!




well, enough of that then.... uh, I really gotta write some more stuff.. but if i force myself to write, it turns out shitty... so i'm shit outta luck... damn... ]]> ~blackbands