i guess i'm a little bit of everything

I am 71% SKA.

Well, maybe I'm trying too hard, maybe I'm not trying hard enough. I shouldn't forget my roots, and remember that punk and reggae wouldn't exist without ska.

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I am 53% Raver.

I may not be freaky like those Candy Kids, but I do know how to party. I am well connected in the scene, but may be getting a little tired of it.

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I am 51% Metal-Head.

I rock just as hard as the rest of the thrash set, except when no ones looking I like to get down with a little "More than a Feeling."

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I am 63% EMO.

Emo Kid.
Well.. I've made the cut! Now I'll go buy some promise rings and knit myself a sweater.

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I am 59% Grunge.

I am pretty dirty, all right and, I reek of teen spirit... I would sell my own children for a moldy hotpocket, man.

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I just did a voluntary waitress job for our band. Man, it was a pain in the ass, but I loved it all the same. I worked around like crazy, it was so fun! Good time, good times...I really wanted to spill some cocoa on Kyle. That would have been so funny!! Anyways, I have to wait for Fred to get online or actually use that object called the phone to see if he wants to go get coffee. Melissa is coming over later, possibly, to set up decorations. What a peachy keen day!
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    giddy giddy

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Just came home from a party at Erin Fugers house. It was pretty neat. Played air hockey, fooze ball, etc. There are some neat people there. I really like Sierra's hair. It's really pretty. Anyways, yeah, enough fun ness. I WANT TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!!! SOMEONE LET ME COME OVER!!!
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    weird weird

tool is god


I can't say what I want to,
Even if I'm not serious.
Things like....
"Fuck yourself,
Kill yourself,
You piece of shit."

People tell me what to say,
What to think,
And what to play.

I say...
"Go fuck yourself,
You piece of shit.
Why don't you go kill yourself?"

Just kidding."

Heh, great song. I wish I was back at VSAA for some reason. I felt more like myself. At Evergreen, people are fucked. I don't talk to Patti, though she used to be someone I considered as hella cool. Kyle and I aren't friends anymore, because it angers me that I like him and so I'd rather avoid him, not that he really talks to me anyway. Even though if I make drumline I'll see him much too often. Damn boys, they all suck. Anyways, I'm going to finish my bitching and go to bed...for the second time.