a poem by me

oh shoot i can't figure out what to call this. comment and give me some suggestions. Breathing the inferno, souls in annihilation Twisted lullabies play fast and loud, vocalizing their frustration Eerie fog rolls lazily in, as spirits rise from watery graves Stars kiss midnight skies goodbye, over abandoned oceans' waves... ---------------------------------------------------------- Color me intoxicated, poison me away Because I've lived and grown to learn that people make you pay Concentrated efforts onto getting what I want Pissed off at the world for being oh so nonchalant Shattered all the mirrors to upset my own reflection Bruises appear like tiny jewels, signs of a new infection And as the devil shakes my mind, I begin to feel some ease Heaven's burning up now, as hell begins to freeze Waves break apart the static air, filled with a jet-black notion I want to sink my teeth into the bottom of the ocean To crack the highest mountain, till the demons ring a call I want to bleed upon a stage till everyone's enthralled Hiding behind prosthetic feelings and porcelain expressions I'll barricade my tears back in, locking up my confessions So I'll open up my mouth and I'll draw a shaking breath Take my turn at reaching for whatever they have left I can taste the sneer behind your words, part of the flood Upon these walls, they have left answers written in blood Saving me from myself, the disenchanted sing Turned black from ages passed, too frail to feel the sting An accident's a great place to be called a turning point Hospital calls to rub it in, serves just to disappoint So call to mind the blank machines to which I'm now plugged in Breathing electricity, too weak to hope I'll win The machines are dead, tested and failed, and I am gone for good Freed from my empty pointless cage, a life misunderstood.

3:10 to Yuma (and back)

i went and saw 3:10 to Yuma with ryan (not rian) and my cousin yesterday. it was very voilent. i think every single person in the whole movie got shot at least once (hence, it was rated R). everyone was doing stupid things, and then they were suprised when they got shot. it was gross because it totally looked like they were getting shot, instead of just the whole fake "oooooh i got shot SAVE ME" thing that actors rull these days. there was a kid who was fourteen and was the biggest idiot of all. he went after the main villan cuz he burned their barn to the ground. the guy in the background holding the gun was crazy, cuz he started beating the crap out of this one other guy cuz he wouldn't shut up. the dude in front was the main dude and also had anger manegement issues. the asian guy in the back bugged the crap out of me, so i clapped when he got (you guessed it) shot. all-in-all, it was a very good movie!

deathly ill

hi. i feel like crap. my stomache hurts and i feel like i need to pieuk (sp?) anyhoo, i'm starving so i think i'll make myself some toast. and yes, it would make me feel better if you sent me flowers and chocolate, even though i might barf after eating it. ah well. maggie is making me feel better, though. she is licking my hand. rrr, it feels wierd when she licks you with the back of her tongue. nasty and slimy. anyhoo, i guess that i'll eat my toast and dowload some songs. toodles!

haggis, 2 for a dollar!

have you ever had haggis? i'm not exactly sure what it is, only that people in medieval times ate it. oh, my god, ew. i googled it and this is what i got! i wonder if it's some type of worm. it sure looks like it. i think it was used as an offering to the Greek gods. looks like it would be easy to burn. i wonder what's inside it? i googled that, too, and this is what i got! nasty stuff. i should try cooking it for FACS. eewww...

hi beaker

beaker is mad at me for putting a comment on rian's blog. ha ha! read it by clilcking on the link...becky forced me to put the "jk" part on, tho

hola

hey i'm still at becky's and we just had blueberry pancakes (with pure Anderson maple syrup...i get the irony, thanks) Jack ate a pancake and is now slavering at becky's feet for another one. ha ha

;D

my mother is a monkey

update

rian, you were probably wondering why the heck i am blogging at this hour. my response is that i am at becky's. news flash for everyone who is in the dark: becky and i stay up all night all the time, mostly talking about our favorite subject; boys. YOU ARE NOT INCLUDED IN THIS CONVERSATION (no offense) btw, becky wants to go to california. she is excited cuz she IS going to calif in october. i won't elaborate.

it is now 1:36am!

...and I am still awake! becky is lying on the bed behind me, asking me who i would date if i had to go out with someone in my CM class. grrr. i retaliated with the question, "who would you date if you had to go out with someone in your math class?" she is silent at this. i wonder why...

11:57pm

hey, i'm at beaker's house right now. we are making CD covers. right now our current CD cover is covered in bombs and looked extremely sinister, but there you go (ha ha) just call it an explosive personality. anything to say, beaker?
beaker: (she says she doesn't know) *sighs* um... well... hi?
emmo: um well very nice. the name of the album is "the end of the world as we know it" (yes, i get the irony, thanks) and the name of the CD is "spaloofawhatever". ha ha anyhoo... (beaker's idea, btw) it is now 11:59pm.3..2...1...BOOM!!!happy new day! anyways well g2g bye!
beaker: bye?

Maggie

I gave Maggie a bath this morning, and then had to brush her on the back patio. Jeez. I swear, I could make another dog out of the hair I combed off that dog. The hair looks like a very odd species of worm suddenly invaded the earth. If Dee or Beaker find odd-looking bunches of white fur, it's Maggie's. Consider this your warning.
~EmMo

YO!

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