And you thought it was over.
Yeah, I got a new laptop for Christmas and it’s all powered up and ready to fucking roll. So… I might just start using this Tumblr shit. Beware, motherfuckers, beware.
theinevitablezombieapocalypse:
Zombies Were People Too!
yea… were
Word.
So I haven’t posted on here in a bit…and quite a bit’s happened, i just don’t care to share it all.
I’m also kinda lazy and it’s a tad late so i don’t really feel like thinking, typing, revising and whatnot so I’ll just leave you with this, a quote from Ferris Bueller himself ———————————————————————->”Life comes at you fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
The Somewhat Morning
So, yeah…I just about woke up…well, not really…it’s 11:03 at the moment, and I woke up around 10:30, but I digress…Anyway, to the point now…
I went to a show at the Roseland Ballroom in NYC last with Matt and Polimeni…We saw Drive A, Black Tide and Escape The Fate…Bullet For My Valentine was the headliner, but none of us care for them so we pretty much jetted right after the amazing Escape The Fate…
Yeah, it was fucking awesome. I can now honestly say that I’m a Drive A fan. I love their music, their style and they played a really nice, respectable show. PLUS: I bought their debut CD “Loss Of Desire” and met the bassist, Taylor, and the lead singer/guitarist, Bruno. They both signed my CD and I was super happy, still am. Also, they were giving away stickers like air so I copped two of them. I slapped one on my bedroom door a few minutes ago, actually…But yeah, Drive A=Amazingness…and I love them.
Now for the Escape The Fate——-All I have to say is: GODDAMN. They were fucking godlike. Now, I always thought ETF was “ight”, or “ok”…was never the biggest fan, despite my best friends being huge fans and blasting their music in their cars all the time…But after last night, I can say that I love ETF. The show they played was just insane. Constant mosh-pits, the music was amazing, and at the end, the lead singer Craig jumped from the second floor awning onto the crowd below and fell on my two friends. Can’t get more awesome than that, guys! Also, their new album comes out on November 2nd, and I can’t wait…I’ve already pirated every other thing they’ve ever done, so no I need more :D
UH yeah…Black Tide was ok. Nothing special. Not great, not bad. Just…eh. Who knows? Maybe they’ll grow on me the way ETF did, but I seriously doubt it. Blah.
So, I think that’s all I have to say right now…uh…
Bye.
Blood Farm

A Day in the Country by Joel-Peter Witkin

Anonymous by Joel-Peter Witkin
Now the following is just a morbid little poem inspired by the photography of Joel-Peter Witkin (some posted above)…I read about him in my visual arts class. Apparently, when he was only 8, he witnessed a car accident, involving 3 different cars all filled with families. In the accident, a little girl was decapitated and her head rolled over the street and hit the curb on which Witkin was standing. He bent down to pick it up, but before he could, someone pulled him away. Very fucked up, I know. So, here’s a fucked up poem, inspired by fucked up photos, taken by a fucked up individual.
Crucify the horses
Gut the pigs dry
Skin all the rabbits
I hate to see you cry
But there’s no other way
For me to get this across
Maybe I’m just morbid
But I just need you to nail me to this cross
drizzy post #1
so, yeah, i’m drunk…or “drizzy”…as my title says…
ummm….
hmm….trying to think of things to write…
ummm….
life is awesome when you’re drunk…nothing bothers you…
i’m sure all of you, who have been drizzy before, know this…
yeaah, pointing out the obvious…it’s what i do best…i know
umm…
ummm…
fuck you all :)
It’s 8:41 AM
And I pretty much just woke up…
I have to be at the Rockville Centre train station by 9:45…to be in Babylon by 10:30, to catch the bus to school for my first class at 12:00.
Goddamn, I wish I had a license and a car.
My allergies are acting up again…for the third straight day in a row…
And now I just got a headache pang.
Motherfucker.
To go to school…or to not go to school. That is the question.
Hmmm…I guess we’ll see what happens.



