as i patiently awaited for the computer to build up i decided to grab a few Cd's being the Ramones, the Killers, Weezer, and of course Johny Cash, i found one of this original hits and just had to grab it.
it sucks cuz i listen to music all day its my Job! (sucks huh?) lol but the down side is most songs are trying to describe this idea, this thought, this word: Love. it seems to me that everyone is trying to describe the same thing but everyone is having a hard time, and now somehow i understand what all of them were going threw when they we're watching there heart get riped out of the chest and stabbed repeatedly with a spoon. some ppl blog out there emotions some ppl write stand up comedies, some ppl write songs and books, others write in a journal, some ppl just tell there friends/ parents to get it off there chest. kind of interesting now that i think of it. so i get to hear everyone describe it in different ways that all make sense to me. ... kind of sucks, i wish this pain would go away. i wish things felt right again.
so did you hear Obama's taxing Aspirin now, you know because its white and it works.
what do you call a Mexican baptism? Bean Dip!
so i start collage here in Jan. and i start my Drivers Ed course in Nov. so i should have it by my birthday.
Feature Presentation: Blogging Bondage?
So after i was reading Alyses blogs for weeks on end. i decided to post my last post hopefully encouraging ppl to post more about they're worlds you know to keep they're friends in the loop, this is the original "group" from "The Apartment" we need to keep in contact and this was the unwritten way to accomplish this. shortly after reading Alyes' latest blog i realized i might just have imprisoned us all! I'm going to be stuck here blogging about how much toilet paper i used and why that much and what i was thinking while taking 2 1/2 rolls on one bath room run. (what of it?) then you guys can comment on it saying " your not using the bathroom at my house again!"
lol watch this quote will follow me for a long time.. awesome...
well have a good day ppl!
Stay Tuned~
Cameron
My toilet is possessed, and clogs entirely too easily. It probably wouldn't like you much. But then again, it's not fond of anyone. After all, what's a toilet got to love? It's just gotta sit there and take all of our shit and other waste, while giving us nothing in return. Mine is stubborn, and doesn't like to accept what we give it...
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And on love, it's true. Most songs are about love, and everyone struggles with it and expresses it in their own way.