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Asmodeus, the Demon of Lechery

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[24 Dec 2004|05:50pm]
2 cut! action?

Sharp harzard. [23 Dec 2004|05:10pm]
[ mood | dirty ]

Unfortunately my Mom and little sisters aren't on a plane to Louisiana because of snow. My Dad made it to work though.

I had a Kroger/Lowe's Adventure.Collapse )

All this adventuring is tough. I think it's time for soup and sleep.

7 cut! action?

P-A-R-T-Y! [22 Dec 2004|08:23pm]
[ mood | good times ]

Ray picked me up and I fake snowed his car. He was pissed, as usual. Then Will met us at Q'doba, and I didn't think we'd make it to his house but we did. Turn-abouts aside. Spencer and I helped Will decorate his Christmas tree. His Mom is really nice and she has snowflake sheets. His puppies are cute, but they made me smell like dog. Then Ray showed up and it was never quiet again. After that suddenly, Shayne, Sam D., Nick Sturtzel, Chubbs, Jacob, and Catherine were there. Catherine made the cake and it had Happycat on it, that was ok cause she brought me a Bronto-fucking-saurus. Shayne ate alot of cake. Sam D. wanted to watch basketball, but I didn't. We should've fought. He also threw a can at Emma, poor doggie. We room bounced between Will and Palmer's. Then Will got a hold of my camera and disappeared into his bathroom for a while. SNES and madness. Relentless jokes. Punching Shayne in the stomach. I can't even think, but I can't complain.
I'm sure I left alot out.

If you were there you're fucking awesome.

The flash.Collapse )

Later on Jesus and ODB showed up with Crunkjuice.
I want some of that cake.
8 cut! action?

Hah. [20 Dec 2004|12:37am]
[ mood | sleepy ]

I was born with the mark of the beast on my forehead and an axe in my arms. I am the god of all things metal! Now if only I could get my parents to give me back my car keys.....

WORD TO THA WISE! [16 Dec 2004|03:27pm]
[ mood | angry ]



This doesn't match. [15 Dec 2004|09:57pm]
[ mood | numb ]

I want to bring You all that is in my heart
I want to bring You my everything
But I've failed You so many times
How can I stand here before You
When I begin to steal what only belongs to You
I am able to bring You nothing that isn't already Yours
I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own
Take what I have, take these broken remains
What can I give You that You don't already deserve
You laid down Your life when I refused to give mine


Mercy me. [15 Dec 2004|07:26pm]
[ mood | busy ]

Duncan, my photo montages are off the heezy fo'sheezy!

And I want these shoes.

5 cut! action?

Dear Sergio. [14 Dec 2004|03:22pm]
[ mood | indescribable ]

Run run run all you do is fucking run but you'll never run away from yourself.
I know it's hard but you've been there before and you know you're gonna be there again.
I don't care what the stars may say because they always feed their bullshit to me.
It's kind of sad how you lost what you had and you're never gonna have it again and so I say.
Hey Sergio, it's getting kinda hot in here.
Every other day you don't care what they say because they always leave you two steps behind.
You try to smile and it lasts for awhile but they always send you back to the start.
Eenie meenie miney mo they shoot down everyone you know and then they leave you there all alone.
You wish they'd stop but they never give up and you know deep inside that you're stuck and so I say.
Hey Sergio, it's getting kinda hot in here...


You know if I had the chance I'd come back. [14 Dec 2004|02:45pm]
[ mood | drained ]



Hold me down, it feels so right. [14 Dec 2004|02:28pm]
[ mood | distressed ]

Regular exposure to insecticide has caused me to break out in hives.
I'm losing weight. I cannot wait till Saturday...
cuz on Saturday, my tax deductions make me function like a blue collar...
white collar...? ...I don't know -so I gotta hollar

"Oh! Oh Goddamnit! I think I've lost it!
Oh God! Goddamnit,
I think I've lost you!
Anti-oxidants have got me causing accidents
because my wine is spiked with pomegranite.

If you've got just one, then slam it.
Shot down -it's just such a shame.
I bet you feel no pain. Mercy!
Expect a rivalry.

Shot down -it's just such a shame.
I'm losing at this game. No fair!
Why don't you seem to care.

Lack of consequence has got me making decisions
based upon truth or dare decision making.
No faking.
I end up taking karate.
She's naughty... I call shotty!

My body will never live up to these expectations...
I still make invitations.
Oh! Oh Goddamnit.
I think

I've lost it and

I think

I've lost you.


I won't beg you to come back, but I sure as hell will ask nicely. [14 Dec 2004|02:22pm]
[ mood | morose ]

Says she's got it all.
I don't wanna be the one to tell her that she don't.
Late night, in a lonely city...
So hard, she tries to look pretty.
Boys don't even notice her though.
She's in need of attention so...
Lost and naked in the city again.
Intoxicated by a quarter to ten.
Lost and naked in the city again.
Begging for a piece of their attention.

Why can't you be the one to tell me anymore?


And I hate that I make you feel this way. [14 Dec 2004|02:31am]
[ mood | scared ]

I have the feeling that this is the beginning of the worst mistake of my life.
But I refuse to do it.


Definately sounds like infatuation to me. [13 Dec 2004|08:04pm]
[ mood | hot ]

I want you so bad that I'd gut you from crotch to sternum like a trout and then spread your entrails on the walls all around me.
And sit in the room just to absorb the smell.
Neurotic? No.
Erotic? Indeed.

2 cut! action?

[13 Dec 2004|04:36pm]
[ mood | distressed ]

I am now completely addicted to boyshort underwear.


Why didn't I find this before?! [12 Dec 2004|10:16pm]
[ mood | hooray! ]

God Bush fucking sucks.

5 cut! action?

SAY SOMETHING! SAY SOMETHING! [12 Dec 2004|01:34am]
[ mood | amused ]

"Reminds me I am better person than to sink down to punching certain fucking idiot/s in my highschool (photo class to be more specific)." -Josh Raff

Shouldn't it be...
"Reminds me I am better person than to sink down to punching certain fucking idiot/s in my highschool (photo class to be more specific) Carmella Stoddard." -Josh Raff

Dude, I thought you was posi?!
And if you wanna fight, I'm down.

3 cut! action?

To Do List. [11 Dec 2004|05:13pm]
[ mood | crushed ]

!. Shoot Photomontage roll. (Doin' it Sunday I think.)
@. Eraser drawing. (Due Friday)
#. Portrait Artist Self-Portrait. (Due Friday)
$. Acrostic Poem (Due Tuesday)
%. Read pp. 381-394 in Lit Book. (By Tuesday)
^. US History Current Event. (Due Tuesday)
&. 30 PreCalculus Review Questions. (Due Tuesday)
*. I think I should try to do some French stuff.

Finals Schedule.

Tuesday, 14th- White 1st and 3rd.
US History
Developing Negatives for Photomontage

Wednesday, 15th- Red 1st and 3rd.

Thursday, 16th- White 2nd and 4th.
Photomontage due

Friday, 17th- Red 2nd and 4th.
2 slides to Alford
Eraser Drawing
Self-Portrait to Deweese



Just a day, just an ordinary day. [10 Dec 2004|11:16pm]
[ mood | confused ]

First Friday out on medication.
General plus.
I think I'm into ska Catch 22.


Makeup the breakdown. [09 Dec 2004|11:25pm]
[ mood | depressed ]

The FCA at my school is using Classical Conditioning to get more sheep.

3 cut! action?

[09 Dec 2004|08:04pm]
[ mood | indescribable ]

Tell all the Truth but tell it slant-
Success in Circuit lies
Too bright for our inform Delight
The Truth's superb surprise
As Lightning to the Children eased
With explanation kind
The Truth must dazzle gradually
Or every man be blind-


My entire personality captured in letter form.

2 cut! action?

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