| The Saga of Pepote Rouge |
[Nov. 18th, 2009|10:45 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  morose | ] |
| [ | music |
| | the band | ] |
There's a legend of a lady on the mountain
Who lives alone beyond the mecca plain
And with her hands she makes it through the winter
She never goes against the grain
To be someone is to be someone alone
To be someone is known as solitude
To learn to sing below the surface
You must adjust your altitude
Break the news, Pepote Rouge is coming to town
We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound
She had a vision, and now she holds the key
You don't know what you want, 'til you find out what you need.
I was stranded on the damn coast when a lady
Called to me in a voice so soft and low
Her words resounded like a fountain of truth
And then she faded like a rainbow
Her golden spaceship with the mother of the earth
Carved in stone, the queen of avatars
Where seventy children were given birth
She then returned back to the stars
Break the news, Pepote Rouge is coming to town
We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound
She can help us find our way and get across
You don't know what you gained 'til you find out what you lost.
Pepote Rouge come down from the mountain
And lead our people into the light of day
For they are lost and know not where they're goin'
And all their leaders are cast in clay
Now disbelief and mass confusion
Spreading wild across the land
You can call it love or call it wisdom
To be not savin' a drowning man.
Break the news, Pepote Rouge is coming to town
We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' hellbound
She can show us just where we went wrong
You don't know where you're goin' 'til you find where you belong. |
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| woooop wooop |
[May. 12th, 2009|03:53 pm] |
i cant beklive theres a livejoournal. this is exactly tripping me out,
it DIEAS exist, they do exist |
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| (no subject) |
[Feb. 5th, 2007|09:11 pm] |
Hey I am fine, but how are youu?
Lately i have had a lot of work, but done not a lot. Anyone ever take calculus 2? gizem? well i have some bad news, Buster passed away last week. and I cried all day long last Monday and tuesday and i feel real bad for my mom. and i feel bad going to my house cause its just sad. And he was a really good boy and i regret not seeing him as much as i could. its funny a while before it even happened i was thinking about how bad i would feel if something happened to one of my dogs becaus ei never am home, and i figured it would be ok because it wouldl be years and years before anything would happen. Buster should have only been halfway thru hs life. I had him since i was in 4th grade. I had him the longest dog, and i love him a lot. I guess dont take anything for granted, or granit, or however that word is. And see as many people or loved ones as much as possible or do what you love everyday, so you can live it to fullest. I thijk of Buster everyday and for the rest of my life. He is the best dog ever and i hope God will let him rest in peace in heaven, because i know he got sent there. I just hope he made it safe.
It just wasnt fair becasue he was a little good dog gettin attacked by some bug labs or soemthing, and they fucked up his ribs, and gouges on his neck and stuff. His back was all messed u with holes and bloody. And mom wanted all of us to say goodbye, so my last mental image of the poor thing is him on his side shaking. And I cant believe that dying dog was the same as Buzzie. and he didnt deserve it. and i still dont know why it would happen to him becasue he was so good. But i guess u have to learn to accept shit like that.
Buster you were the best part of my childhood, and you made our family. I love you and I cant wait to see you one day I really really hope i do. i miss buster a whole lot bcause he just didnt deserve it, not to him.
I just want to do good in school and thats it, just live some of life..
hope everyone is well, and Happy early Valentine';'''' 's Day |
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| picking bones |
[Dec. 20th, 2006|02:57 pm] |
dude i think anyoine who thinks kate hudsons ugly or she looks liek an alien is retarded. i think shes very beautiful like a delicate flower. dont you? |
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| duuude |
[Nov. 27th, 2006|03:36 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | fuck this | ] |
| [ | music |
| | spreadhead | ] |
giZEM..i wanna visit u. but x-mas time is kinda hard cause there is soo much shit. I think laura said gizem is comin this xmas anyways...welp i wanna go visiitt giz. i think it'd be great and like elaine hood, laura godbee of course...whoever wants to go,,...whoever can! we should plan it. cause i know we've talked baout it, but it'd really be great. plus i miss my wifey.
i'm excited about this week to do my work, but it will all fly by and exams are next week! yikess. but i thinkk its all good. I saw CHauncy last night. and he has a little baby girl, shes adorable. but what the fuck man, its not my baby? no im kidding. He looked way cuter with his hair longer. I have put off most my artwork until this last little haul. and fuck its gonna turn out.
hey anyone see Requiem for a Dream, i thinkj its called, wel i have always owned the movie but never saw it till yesterday at will dodd's. it a great movie, but man that heroin, its gotta be great to have butt sex with a dildo and nother girl in front of 20 or more peolple. forreal it must be fucking great....and yet fuck that. speaking of will he got a kitty and she is the cutest cat ive ever seen. her lips on her fur havnt even grown in yet- so she looks like she has big lips. oh god.
i got a tree with mom yesterday and she took me to the new Bohook's (it rplaced crystal's with gay ass look alike, buit not cost alike, burgers) it was tasty i guess.
im excited cause im making xmas stockings for me and paul and they are gonna be kick ass forreal.
endnote: Laura Godbee, if u see this, do not forget, we will roll sometime! please nigga!
ok have a great week...good luck on finals.
aaand..I just cant fcukin wait till Bonnnnaaarroooooooooooooooooooooooo |
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| i hope everyone had a happy halloween |
[Nov. 1st, 2006|02:20 pm] |
i had a bad halloween, even though i went to rocky horror, but i didnt dress up even though i had my costume. i saw april there and i feel bad cause i barely said hi. and i didnt even get any candy yesterday! and i didnt even do any homework! (im really gettin behind cause i havnt done much work fior the past week) and i just miss everybody who left, and i miss having friends. and i wish will never got in trouble. i feel so bad, i wish i ad some real friends...i just feel really bad right now, so i want to vent somehow. and this is the only way on account of i have nno one to really talk to.
and oh god i miss my mommy. even though i can see her everyday if i want, but i never see her. i think im jst killing myself inside. i dont even have any real bad problems. i jsut need a job to occupy my time with. i need to move outof this place, away from people i dont like. i fuckin should have left for college. but im stuck, i did it to myself, im still doing it to myslef, ill contimue to until i die. damn, i gotta stop avoiding. help! this is all pointless. if anyone ever read this, congratulatons for wasting ur time! |
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| hell yeah |
[Oct. 2nd, 2006|12:45 am] |
| [ | music |
| | hearing carlous mencia rap in hebrew | ] |
yo helloo how it go; its on da floooww!
welp i mustsay i watched a movie tonight with [paul anndd, it was alright its called .."employee of the month" or some shit.
my brother, ross, is getting married. his gal is also pregnant. so they rushed the wedding to rocktober 27th, wich is gay cause thats like halloween weekend! but anyway they just decided to marry like last week and plannedit all in onen daY! what the fuck, i say.
.:. so i wnt ot savvannnahh with mom dad and the etc. to savvvannaaghh and it was lame, but i had a fun day with my mommmy and pop and etc. whateverr. and also i got my pod from hom today so i can jam some tuuunessieess. anywho, im sitttin in my room and i gotta study for psychology test tomorrow. :(> rr*
i need a job and i can then have money.
im addicted to chikfila.
im exctied i went to my hoiuse today and miom cut my hair! and also i got my swimsuit! and a cute little candle too! its fucking greaT!
HAVE A GOOD NIGHT ALL OF YOU PEOPLE OUT THERE IN THE WORLD. minus ncaps (woops)
ps, peace |
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| i just picked off my scab |
[Jul. 25th, 2006|12:58 pm] |
i cut myseklf on a trash can and i picked off the scab, but i thkink it was too soon. have you ever wabted to save your scab so that u can keep it and remember what wound it was from? and you can compile all of your scabs and just have a collection of them?
im tired of this dull life. i hate change- but i really want change to occur.
i saw tommy a whiule ago, it was good. and i saw a movie called stoned showing the the risingf fame of rolling stones and it is based around their late founbder brian jones. it was a real trip. they show some crazy shit in it. |
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| Moooooo |
[Jun. 21st, 2006|11:31 am] |
im pissed- i may have got ripped off a lot of money, and this is fucked up. but anyway im gonna put pictures of bonnaroo and stuff so get all ready with your adrenelin and shit
"Reality is a condition caused by the absence of Bonnaroo"
-a bonnaroo wall |
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| im a survivor |
[Jun. 7th, 2006|11:22 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | our house | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | <3 <3 <3 missing you | ] |
i lived thriough 6-6-06 and im sure as hell glad. it was scary for a while, at like 11:58 i was getting nervous. and earlier yeasterday me and paul bought gummi worms, nerds, 2 amps and a candybar and it came out to $6.66! this is serious, that is a sign. and we saw the omen, and it was so not scary. and we listened to black sabbath all day. the devil was supposed to come by earth yesterday, but i guess he was busy... did nothing really happen? where is the mayhem and chaos? that whole satan thing is crap, wehere you at bitch?! |
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| in and out he window like a moth before a flamee |
[Jun. 2nd, 2006|07:01 pm] |
hey there, my mom has gone out of town these few weeks---
on saturday night (tomorwo) im having a party an dits gonna be cool cause we hav e set up and planbned out hunch punch |
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| happy christmas harry! |
[May. 24th, 2006|01:55 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | i love harry potter | ] |
happy summer tooo all!
i love pual!
i cant wait till bonnarooo (i saw christa who ius going at cindells and she wa sall, hey christina, and she was very drunk, and she wa slike were goin to bonnarroo and were gonna be fucked up, i was like oh yea!---i had never known this girl would ever drink)
happy birthday tommy chong
and happy bday bob dyulan |
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| its all happeninggg |
[May. 11th, 2006|11:43 pm] |
i love how the more things change, the more they stay the same.
and how every memory is like a footprint in the sand.
'childhood's end, your fantasies merge with harsh realities'
"the memories of a man is his old age,
are the deeds of a man in his prime."
oh what a life we live! in dire need of love.
what is this we are eating,
hearing, wantign?
i think if i ever had my own business one day, i wold definately have a poster of some fuckin dude and it would read 'big brothr is watching.' caus e that could crreep me the fuck out.
i got my graduation dress, its a black plain old black dress from the gap. and its a little late for me to get it, but not way too late. and i am done with school except for exams and shit liek that, actually thats it. which is awesome, what else is there to say. ??? i saw some funny ass movie today with the guy from that 70s show (hyde) and and black guy with dreds get kicked out of their apartment and go to a rehab place, but get kicked out of that cause they started to smoke a joit in her office in front of her. it was fuckin hilariouis. i forgot the namke though, and they were obsessed with "the shawshank redemptionm" damn yo.
anyhoo i know what my graduation present is, get this: the complete series of Freaks and Geeks. and that is one good show. i feel honored. i also feel really tired and melted liek wax of a candle stickkkckckckckk, damnn yo. shouit out to all my peeeps. and alos i wate dto also say in this long ass typo..congratulations to all graduatiing seniors. the end. |
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| happpy 4-20 week! |
[Apr. 17th, 2006|03:53 pm] |
i was just talkin to paul and he was all, we need to smoke with vaporing the smoke, it gets u hgiher.
this weekend was fun!i ate 2 easter dinners- both main courses were steak on the grill. me and paul made t-bones for his family. and then we played with my dogs in the pool. i have a scratch form sam.
on firday it was a fun day. i didnt go home till 3 am and i was soo paranoiud of getting in tn trouble, when i got home. i couldnt sleep till 5! but i hung out w ith paul and harry and portwood for ahwile and other cool people like that. and isaw april blocker
i miss you april! i really, really do. an d paul does too.
oh so mom got a hotel on the beach for saturday night, so it should be a nice get together, i need 20$ from people who wanna go. (to pay the mrs. back)
so anywhoo, i cant wait to go to teh beach friday and on thursday im gonna get high for the hell of it. but instead of getting high, ill get really high
ok i like frosted flakes.
i like the book 1984, so far.
i like the rednecks in my horticulture class, asking me if im gonna take shrooms at prom, haha they r nuts.
i like the school im getting into, gsu, too bad i didnt get into uga, just so i could shpow that off, but im glad i applied i could look back on my life and see what has changed me and the amazing moments and peoplei have experienced.
i looove summer! |
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| good friends are always there for you |
[Apr. 10th, 2006|04:03 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | phish- mike's song | ] |
Trapped in time and I don't know what to do
These friends of mine, I can see right through
You don't gotta tell me how I don't gotta move
'Cuz I'm sittin' back here sharin' in the groove
Me no want no nice guy
Me no want no nice guy
Me no want no nice guy
I walk through the hallways inside my mind
I chase the backbeat from behind
Big dude in the doorway was blockin' my way
He reached to grab me and this is what he said
Me no want no nice guy
Me no want no nice guy
Me no want no nice guy
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Indians lying on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts in the young child's fragile ... mind
Aahhhhhhhh!
Careful with that axe, Eugene
Mother
Careful with that axe, Eugene
Aahhhhhhhh!!!!!
have a nicve day. |
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| its an adveeenture!! |
[Mar. 28th, 2006|01:17 pm] |
thsi is a song writen by riger waters abnd david gilmour on an album callaed obscured y clouds, which is coinsedentely the greatest album on the shelves!
"The Gold it's in The... "
Come on, my friends,
Let's make for the hills.
They say there's gold but I'm looking for thrills.
You can get your hands on whatever we find,
Because I'm only coming along for the ride.
Well, you go your way,
I'll go mine.
I don't care if we get there on time.
Everybody's searching for something, they say.
I'll get my kicks on the way.
Over the mountains, across the seas
Who knows what will be waiting for me?
I could sail forever to strange sounding names.
Faces of people and places don't change.
All I have to do is just close my eyes
To see the seagulls wheeling on those far distant skies.
All I want to tell you, all I want to say
Is count me in on the journey.
Don't expect me to stay. |
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| this song is fucking deep |
[Mar. 21st, 2006|11:41 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | frrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeee fooour- and thats pink floyd folks | ] |
i have heard a good album. it goes by "obscured by clouds" my nizzies. its the bomb dizzle! its called childhoods end. its not even my favorite dong on the whole albmum although it has good-a lyrics
You shout in your sleep.
Perhaps the price is just too steep.
Is your conscience at rest
If once put to the test?
You awake with a start
To just the beating of your heart.
Just one man beneath the sky,
Just two ears, just two eyes.
You set sail across the sea
Of long past thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end, your fantasies
Merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears never voiced
Say you have to make your final choice.
Who are you and who am I
To say we know the reason why?
Some are born; some men die
Beneath one infinite sky.
There'll be war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time will mend.
So this song will end.
i will must share more opicnk floyd on websites and such. |
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| they say you cant live in the past... |
[Mar. 6th, 2006|03:45 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | grope | ] |
| [ | music |
| | nightfall of diamonds | ] |
but what do they know anyway?
i had a crummy weekend. actually, just nothihng exciting happened.
if u lie to yourselfd enough about who u are, and what makes u happy, can u actually become another person?
i am stuck in shit hole school, ha!
i thin kall u really need in the wolrd is love. you can eat, breathe, and live it. without it, ur really a nothing. no one puts much thought into their actions though-if they did no onewould almost ever feel bad. the littlest thing can effect a person more than u know.
i really now cant wait till college. caus ei havnt learned much in the past 3 eyras, so im really ready to learn new information about the world. and i think my first science will be physics, or i will eventually take it. i feel like my mind is closing up. anyhoo, i hope there are some good times comin ahead these few months, casue im ready to feel the fun. whatever might be new in my life is depressing to think about anyway...how did someone decide the values of america anyway, who said all this shit was right and that is all wrong?
i think were all chikens with our heads cut off. |
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| im gettong my bonnnaroo ti kcet! ... AAAaaare youu?? |
[Feb. 11th, 2006|12:00 pm] |
i like this f-ing song. it is amaaaazzingg.
"True Blue"
I am a blue blood I will admit that.
I dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat.
Live in a blue house, on a blue street,
in a blue town by a blue creek.
I write my blue songs with my blue pen.
I sing the blue notes to my blue friends.
Now I don't know that much about you,
but I like you because you’re true blue.
I had a blue dream about a blue star.
In it I drove there in my blue car.
And when I got there, I met a blue dog
with a blue tongue, we had some real fun.
We bounced a blue ball. It broke a blue glass.
We banged on blue drums and called it bluegrass.
Guess the thing I'm trying to tell you,
is that it’s best kid if you're true blue.
Once I had gangrene, I got it real bad.
And so the Doc came with his black bag.
I said "You know doc, I don't feel swell.
If you had a blue bag I think I'd feel well."
So he came right back with a blue sack.
He said, "Will this do?" I said, "Why not? Yeah."
That’s how I am here today to tell you,
that it’s best man to be true blue.
Out on the blue sea I sailed a blue ship.
I had a first mate, always had blue lips.
His name was Bluebeard.
He had a weird twitch.
We flew a blue flag on a big stick.
And we ate bluegill and we ate blue chips.
Oh, I felt real blue eating that blue fish.
Because there ain't much that I won't do,
unless it keeps me from being true blue.
Once in a blue moon there’s a blue sky.
I wear my blue jeans and fly my blue kite.
Hangs like a bluebird until the wind dies
and then the tears pour out of my blue eyes.
If it’s your birthday, we'll bake a blue cake
and then we'll eat it off these blue plates.
‘cause kid I don't know much about you,
but I like you because you're true blue.
Yeah, I don't know much about you,
but I like you ‘cause you're true blue. |
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