| Wednesday, October 26th, 2005 |
| 1:04 am |
Simply put I LOVE SAM!!!!!!!!! |
| Tuesday, July 19th, 2005 |
| 1:21 am |
Current Mood:  chill |
| Monday, July 11th, 2005 |
| 3:01 pm |
Well well. Hello all. How are you? Long time no see. This is my first post since that rat bastard ed tryed to fuck over the only good thing to happen to me in a long while. So if you don't want to hear my vent then stop reading now. I Thank all my very good and dear friends that saw what went down and hopped on the nearest phone and told me what happned. Thank You again for watching my back and careing about what happens to my relaship. I loved the care and concern all you you showed in all of this mess. O Im sorry. That was a dream I had where I had fiends that care what the fuck happens to me. I forgot for a min. that no one told me any thing. I had to find out weeks after the fact from some one who was pissed at Sam. Thanks for the help guys. Fuck you to. This does not go out to all. My true friends know who they are and to them I truly thank you for being their for me and Sam. Current Mood:  disappointed |
| Thursday, April 28th, 2005 |
| 1:05 am |
Well now....
Hello L.J. world. Yes, yes it's 1A.M. and im posting.(Bad spelling and all.) Current News time. I got my G.E.D. Yeah for me. Now I got a papper saying im an offical reatard. Not just your run-of-the-mill reatard. So here is somthing to make me look like less of a freek. Somthing fun. Name the movie this quote is from. Night for now. Brian:Days get shorter and shorter, nights longer and longer, before you know it, you life is just one long night with a few comatose daylight hours. ---------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------- --------------------------- One More. Doug: I don't care how liberated this world becomes - a man will always be judged by the amount of alcohol he can consume - and a woman will be impressed, whether she likes it or not. Current Mood: gloomyCurrent Music: Foo Foghters-Times Like These |
| Wednesday, March 16th, 2005 |
| 12:59 am |
To all people who staff the Teen Center.
I was chillin at my com. lising to this song so, I had to post. The last song Me and Evan have been playing at the end of every dance is HIM Right Here In My Arms. A sick song I know but not many people can under stand the song cuz it's too loud. So here it is.(Stop Asking) She is smiling like heaven is down on earth Sun is shining so bright on her And all her wishes have finally come true And her heart is weeping. This happiness is killing her. She'll be right here in my arms So in Love. She'll be right here in these arms She can't let go. That's the first part. Look up the rest if you wanna know more. |
| Thursday, March 10th, 2005 |
| 3:49 am |
Not a hole hell of a lot to say. Taking the G.E.D. on the 28 29 and 30th this month. (The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older, And shorter of breath and one day closer to death.) Current Mood: hopefulCurrent Music: Pink Floyd-Time |
| Saturday, February 19th, 2005 |
| 2:39 am |
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey. |
| Wednesday, February 16th, 2005 |
| 3:26 am |
Well this is how it breaks down. I droped out the other day. The rents are gone for the week and my sister is having lotes of "movie nights" the her *Male* friend. Me and rich chill at night and all the other time I spend at work or chillin by my self. Words the the wise, don't drop out of school besides for the hole not getting a deploma. People treat you like your dead. They don't call, they don't stop by, and when you run into them they look at you like they saw a gost. So that's all for now. Comment here and tell me how you V-day went. (Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion) Current Mood:  blahCurrent Music: Eve6-Oblivion |
| Wednesday, February 9th, 2005 |
| 2:52 am |
You know you know. Woot woot holla at your crew's T-Rex. |
| Friday, February 4th, 2005 |
| 4:25 am |
Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew That someday it would lead me back to you That someday it would lead me back to you That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave Fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm Change the weather still together when it ends That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you Singing someday it'll bring me back to you Find a way to bring myself back home to you And you may not know That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning Current Mood:  sickCurrent Music: Maroon 5-Sunday Morning |
| Tuesday, February 1st, 2005 |
| 2:49 am |
Once upon a midnight dearie I woke with something in my head I couldn't escape the memory Of a phone call and of what you said Like a game show contestant with a parting gift I could not believe my eyes When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend Who needs to humor me and tell me lies Yeah humor me and tell me lies And I'll lie too and say I don't mind And as we seek so shall we find And when you're feeling open I'll still be here But not without a certain degree of fear Of what will be with you and me I still can see things hopefully But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up When all it does is slow me down |
| Thursday, January 27th, 2005 |
| 3:57 am |
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| Monday, January 3rd, 2005 |
| 1:17 am |
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| Tuesday, December 14th, 2004 |
| 1:33 am |
sleep is for the weak
Greetings to all of you in T.V. land. Just tooling around online. sorry if my grammer sucks im sleepy. Woops. That word pisses someone i know off so lets pretend i said tirde. Ok back to main story I'll have a car tommrow if things go well. That means we will all hear a lot more of "Hey Steve can I have a ride" again. Well I gess It's an improvement from last weeks "Hey Steve where's you car?.....O, Ok I'll see ya later.". So thank you to all the people who still rembered my name while my car was in the shop, and to the others my name is Steve not "that guy who gave us rides who has no car now.". Don't get me wrong, I'm not pissed. I'm just relieved to finaly know who likes me and who likes a ride. So It's bed time for me if I wanna go to school in the morning. Peace out from dream world. Current Mood:  sleepyCurrent Music: Green Day-Nice Guys Finish Last |
| Wednesday, December 8th, 2004 |
| 1:34 pm |
Ok pimps and players. Ahoy from the land of steve. Hope all of you crazy cats are maxin relaxin and partin harty. Me im gunna be out to the seen for a-bit a-bit do to this cold that's kickin my ass. But in more imporant news my buddy rich(hunter of the red heads) had an interisting monday afternoon. Rich and his battle tank of a truck kick the ass of a red chevy s-10 pickup in a head to head death match. I was on the scene and I must say it was messy. Right now at your computer spread your hands about 6 inches appart............Ok That was how far away that guy's head lights were from his cab. But all is not shits and giggls, the nissan sufferd a fatle wound from this battle. So holla at your boy rich and see how he is dooin. So that is all the news I got on this end. Well till next time we meet. Steve Current Mood: sickCurrent Music: Sublime-Saw Red |
| Monday, November 29th, 2004 |
| 11:24 pm |
AHHHHHH
AHHHH! My shit is so mixed up right now. Everone thinks I'll be in high school for 20 years or they think I've allredy been in for my 20. FUCK THEM! Moast people think I'm a drunk and a pot head. FUCK THEM!!! People like that make me feel like i should just say "fuck it and hit the bottle any way cuz people think it allready." People like that make me feel like a loner, a balck sheep in the heard. When the topic comes up and people start making fun of me they make me feel lonley in a room full of people. To top it off all I want is so close to me but the farthest away it's ever been. Don't comment on this poast. I'm not pissed It just has been bugging me for a while. If you feel so inclined to talk about it talk to me in person not online and I'll explane my self better. Whell night for now. Current Mood: drainedCurrent Music: The Beatles-Rocky Raccoon |
| Wednesday, November 17th, 2004 |
| 10:48 pm |
bla
just got out of work so im gunna crash for now but I'll talk to all yall pimps in the A.M. Get well soon evan. |
| Tuesday, November 9th, 2004 |
| 1:45 am |
Let's try this again
Ok boys and girls lets list the facts. First my cell is back in commission so hit it up when you can. Next for all who know, don't forget about the week of debotchery planed in my twisted little head. It's gunna be off the chane. Last but least me and the soon to be big rich sined up for the gym today. That means this summer Steve is gunna come out and play in a big way. Ok back to this plane of random ralambing. My day was fun. Chilled with rich,mike,and mike. O before I forget, NEVER I mean NEVER eat at Quickies. They searved me raw chicken. Mmmmmm....... mmmmmmmm...... When I told the whatever guy behind the counter what had happned he just said in a monotone voice "o, good catch". So the morle of the story is Quickies is a god forsaken place and no one should ever eat that shit again. That all for tonight.-P-out Current Mood: chipperCurrent Music: Elton John-Tiny Dancer |
| Monday, November 8th, 2004 |
| 12:44 am |
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 its not sane, its not sane I just want someone 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 theres no rain And all I can do is read a book to stay awake It rips my life away but its a great escape...escape...escape All I can say is that my life is pretty plain You don't like my point of view Ya think that I'm insane Its not sane... its not sane I just want someone 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 Blind Melon-No Rain Current Mood:  thoughtfulCurrent Music: Blind Melon-No Rain |
| Sunday, November 7th, 2004 |
| 1:21 am |
I just wrote a fuching huge ass update and this dam sight said a big fuck you steve you and you probmles arent imporant enuf for my time. So fuck this for tonight. |
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