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We ain't going to the town, we're going to the city...
My band is better than your band, we take more drugs than a touring funk band...
When you're old enough to know better... when you find strange hands in your sweater...
Your mother is a ballpoint pen theif...
I need an alcoholiday...
You've got a nerve to be calling my number...
Oh Academia, Up Yours!
Let’s spend our last quarterstance randomly...
You said that irony was the shackles of youth...
Laziness...
Someone better slap me before I start to rust...
Nerd!
Bleeeecchhhhh....
Grrrrr....
Poncho Power!
I know perfectly well I'm not where I should be...
Worst. Week. Ever.
Blecch...
Autumn of my amazing bad luck...*
BANNOCK POISON, DO NOT GET IN PEMMICAN!
Must...curb...existential...angst...
I'll give you a million dollars to write me this paper...
Mehh...
I don't want them to go blind!!!!
Lalala...
blecch
I am made of shamrocks, I am made of stern stuff...
lalala...
They're gonna have to take away my prescription...
Urgh...
Hahahahaha...
God told me to skin you alive...
I am a sick freak...
blecch...
Argh...
ohLORD...
Johnny combs his hair and Johnny wants pussy in cars...
Don't even know what's funny anymore...
I'l confess all of my sins, after several large gins...
Fuck the sash!!!
Urgh...
'Makes my head spin around...
The only good Staples employee is a dead Staples employee...
for the love of...
Schoolrant...
angstysixteenyearoldpost...
The car tells him what to do...
I am Lingquo....
Blecch
Here comes the chaos, perfectly on time again...
Ohchrist...
Too much comet...
Beater in your LAN...
semitired.
I want to sleep but I can't...
Argh
I dunno...
Still restless...
There is a better world... there must be...
Self-indulgent bullshit...
I can't live without rage-a-hol...
Two steps forward and three steps back...
Bah...
Yum...
Some form of vibrating egg...
Alcohollica...
... and i need to cling to something
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And I would rather be anywhere else but here today...
yikes...
Tired from work...
Blechh...
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Weirdness...
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*shrugs*...
Urgh.
Urgh...
Shit on a stick...
Bah...
I'm so drunk I don't mind if you kill me...
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"Because they're assholes..."
Bleccch...
*Insert random dissatisfied noise*...
help!
Mehh...
Hahaha...
Argh...
need star-noc...
tiredandlazy...
Yaay for me...
babypeniscream...
*shrugs*
Nothinggggg...
LMAOOOOO....
calmblueocean...
Stormcloud's back...
Mehh...
*Points to stormcloud above head*
You have reached the winter of our discontent.
Bleccch
The apple has carbs...
Side effects are death... but I have pills to cure the death...
Bah...
Yr really not that clever...
The autobiography of the pornographer's biographer...
Blecch...
Sleeeeppppyyyyy...
Argh...
I'm scared...
For the love of...
yawns...
WHY...
Sighs...
ticketsnomore...
Say cheerio to books now, the only thing I'll read are faces...
Stupid computer
Dammit.
Why can't it be friday?
School is evil.
Bah.
No more classes!
Hahahaha...
Flash of optimism...
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Grah...
Arrrrrghhhhhhh!!!!!
wasting more time...
Eep
So lazy....
You stole my story...
And now my fears, they come to me in threes....
eep
Bahhh....
Waahhh...
*insert dissatisfied grumble here*
Blecch...
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I'm such a freak!
Hehehe...
Bad moo[d] rising...
Tequila is evil...
My friends are smart...
Impending reading (read:drinking) week...
Blecch...
Shit!
Smoke baby, smoke baby, more alcohol baby...
More useless bitchery
Blecch
BlasterWorm victim #12389124293871
Noise annoys...
Beater life...
Quijibon...
My preciousssssss.....
Bored and uninspired...
Booze and bees...
Ha
I hate honours...
Winter push on...
Ahhhh! My eye!!!
Next year's gonna be different...
boourns
Bah humbug...
Traumatized rant.
Shit on a stick... the sequel
incoherent mumblings
I am Jack the pumpkin king...
Ich bin ein pissed off teenager...
a short description of nothing...
muse-ick...
*burp*
*Insert life here*...
Who needs sleep? Or food?
Another petty reason why I need to drop out...
Need sleep...
Hehehehe....
Nothing really...
There's no way I'm gonna end up at the disco...
Mmmm, illness...
Ear poison, do not get in eyes...
Out,out, vile jelly!
You're not pretty enough, just give up!
Blecch II...
Who wants to drop out with me?
commandeering work computers...
People you've been before that you don't want around anymore...
mehh...
Friendly warning...
Very angry.
Hermitdom here I come...
Why MSN is bad for you...
Add this to the funny-comment pile...
Waiting for something to go wrong...
Almost!
Waves of nausea...
If you come back bring a new name for everything...
And it starts...
I am lucky.
Pack and get dressed before your father hears us...
I want to be someone else or I'll explode...
Drano in your veins...
Short but irritating day...
Need some green-be-gone!
Beat on the brat...
Don't make me go baccckkkk...
School's back for winter. School's back forever...
This is a public service announcement... with guitar.
Nothing worth mentioning but I'm bored and so....
Bad writing all around...
English degrees??? What were we thinking???
Mediocre people do exceptional things all the time...
Just a drunk chick from Winnipeg...
Thanks you guys...
Your future dream is a shopping scheme...
No T.V. party tonight...
Nothing much to describe...
I'm scared...
No profound observations...
Shit on a stick...
Front checkout to stock personnel... kill yourself.
Vacuuming...
Calgary
Before I flee...
Pick a gender and go with it...
Grrr, argh...
Interlude-esque...
How many words can be made out of the word "annoyed"?
I trust I can rely on your vote...
Another useless update...
Angsty goodness...
bitchandmoan.com
I'm a rage-a-holic. I can't live without rage-a-hol!
S.O.B!!!!!
At 21 you're atop of the scrap heap, at 16 you were top of your class...
Seven weeks of staying up all night....
Kicking screaming Gucci little piggy...
Drinking brew for breakfast.....
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness...
Urgh....
Mindless rantings...
Too stupid and funny not to post...
Douglas and Degas...
I used to be someone I know...
And through the walls you hear the city groan...
A little sunshine, just to butter my toast...
Making life-sized models of the Velvet Underground in clay...
Wowee Zowee!
Liver transplant...
When your first cup of coffee tastes like washing-up...
Fact is in fact fiction...
And the clerk was mean to me!!!!!
Boop de doo...
And stroboscopic snowflakes fell from the stratosphere...
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Now everyone sees and yet nobody says...
I didn't know you wrote such bloody awful poetry...
Shit on a stick...
Throw your homework on the fire, come out and find the one that you love...
Blecch...
Regrets, I've had a few...
Midnight to six, man...
This little girl lifts her foot and walks like a fist smashing an egg...
Stupid family...
Go along and do your telephoning!!!!!!!
Well, I had a shitty week...
Make it go away...
Strange noises are implying threats...
Truths are illusions of which one has forgotten that they are illusions...
So I started smoking, thought the signals would scare your wolves away...
I am a story with an absent narrator, my skin turned inside-out...
I got paid to sit in a van, down by the river...
And she wore a black mustache, and she pilfered all the petty cash...
I wish I could laugh, but that joke isn't funny anymore....
Cynicism falls asleep, tyranny talks to itself...
They got Burton suits, ha, you think it's funny, turning rebellion into money...
Nail them, Eddie! Nail them all!!!
The both of you can just fade to black...
In quiet rage, I'm staring at an empty notebook page...
And when he got there, it was a manufacturer for artificial kneecaps...
Nobody puts baby in the corner!
I saw him down in the alley, having had enough of it all...
Shuffling your deck of trick cards over everyone...
Forty days and forty nights since I last got in a fight...
Zig-zag et cri...
Trop chaud pour la penseé...
La frivolité...
Plus rien à dire...
La dame aux corneilles...
Les marmottes écrasées...
But I really liked *those* drugs!
Need some way to dissappear, someone to write me out of here I swear...
With polaroids and pins, on the wall of my room...
I can't sleep cause my bed's on fire, don't touch me I'm a real live wire...
It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up...
And I'm sittin' on the shore, I thought I saw your charm float by...
So I'll hit the pavement, it's gotta be better than waiting...
Knock so I know you're still there, half-listening, interpreting the air...
Who belongs? Who decides who's crazy?
Went down to the cemetary, looking for love....
If you ask how I got so bitter, I'll ask how you got so vain...
And you're measuring your minutes by a clock that's blinking eights...
The bottle is waiting, the cap is twisted, begging to be used, and so are you....
Another wasted night, the television steals the conversation...
Unless we find out what's to blame, what a shame...
We don't notice any time pass, we don't notice anything...
I've found the secret documents and I'm not amused...
My views mean nothing to you....
I am Jack's wasted life....
Ahhhhh craziness!!!!!!!!!!!!
That's right, I've got a floor. So what? So what? So what?
Strychnine in the soup....
It's here in the smallest bones, the feet and the inner ear, what an enormous thing, to walk and to listen....
But I remember when I could remember when...
Guys, there's something wrong with the bunny's eye!
What she read, all heady books, she'd sit and prophesise...
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