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ugh [Jul. 26th, 2005|10:20 pm]
[mood |tiredtired]
[music |"seasons" -The Academy Is...]

I've had marching band camp for the past two days, and erg, it's reaaaally tiring. and plus on top of that i play baritone t.c. and the baritones weighh about 5464354544284487364 pounds and we have to hold them up without any support except our arms. hmm... here be some lyrics as usual, lol.:

Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed.
We are changing. No sleep, no gas, no excuses will pass these lips
Cause we're shapin' up to be all you wish you could have been
To write the hits and to turn their heads
And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season,
A brand new season.

So show me something we haven't heard yet,
But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick.
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is now who I am.

Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed these lips
Cause we're shapin' up to be all you wish you could have been
To write the hits and to turn heads (to turn heads, to turn heads)
And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season,
A brand new season.

So show me something we haven't heard yet,
But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick.
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is now who I am.

You'll see what we mean,
You'll notice when we're gone.

So show me something we haven't heard yet,
But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick.
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is now who I am.

So show me something we haven't heard yet,
But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick.
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is now who I am.


creeeeeeeeeepy out!
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klondike bars are good [Jul. 20th, 2005|07:35 pm]
[mood |amusedamused]
[music |"one eight seven" -senses fail]

heh, well to start off, last night me, ryan, dick, barbie, and justin were all having a chat on aim. then we started talking about food and im all like "ha! i have klondike bars and cape cod chips at my house", so then dick was like "sweet! im coming over right now to get some" and it was like 3- 3:30 in the morning. i thought he was joking, but then he called me and was like "is your mom still up"(back and forth)"no", "good then im really coming over", "ok call me when you get hear". so then ten minutes later about the phone rings. dick:"ok im here", me:"ok,go around to the back and ill let you in". so i sneaked him in, but of course no one in the chat believed us so we called ryan on my cell phone and then they finally believed us. then we snuck back out, me bringing my bike outside through the house and we went to ryan's window for like a minute or two. then we went to justin's window and talked with him outside his window for like a half hour. then finally around 4 we left and dick went back to his house and i snuck me and my bike back into my house. so the motto of this story is: What would you do for a klondike bar?.


anyways peace out.
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lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala [Jul. 19th, 2005|02:19 am]
[mood |boredbored yet hyper]
[music |"I woke up in a car" -something corporate]

it's like 2:22 and im fucking bored out of my mind. here's some lyrics for ya:


i woke up in new york city
from my sleep behind the wheel
caught a train to Poughkeepsie
and time stood still

she wrote me a letter from san diego
to qualify her luck
these flights connect through arizona
but i think i'll stay stuck

so here i am
here i am
well i woke up in a car
i traced away the fog
so i could see the mississippi on her knees
i've never been so lost
i've never felt so much at home
please write my folks and throw away my keys
i woke up in a car
i woke up in a car

i met a girl who kept tattoos for homes
that she had loved
if i were her i'd paint my body
until all my skin was gone

she wrote me a letter as we passed through rockford
she said she won't forget
maybe i do maybe i don't
but i know i haven't yet

so here i am
here i am
well i woke up in a car
i traced away the fog
so i could see the mississippi on her knees
i've never been so lost
i've never felt so much at home
please write my folks and throw away my keys
i woke up in a car
i woke up in a car

and maybe i could live forever
if not ever i had known
that you'd be waiting there
whenever i am all alone

but here i am
well i woke up in a car
i traced away the fog
so i could see the mississippi on her knees
i've never been so lost
i've never felt so much at home
please write my folks and throw away my keys

well i woke up in a car
i traced away the fog
so i could see the mississippi on her knees
i've never been so lost
i've never felt so much at home
please write my folks and throw away my keys
i woke up in a car
i woke up in a car
i woke up in a car


bored, bored, bored.


so yeah, now a little about what i do when im home when im bored. there's this online game called utopia that my brother introduced me to. it's quite addictive, but some people might not find it so cause it's completely text, but it's still fun for me.well, yeah anyways in the game my kingdom is like in the middle of a giant war and we're losing... wait nvm. my brother(the monarch of my kingdom) surrendered. damnit. yeah. im bored so im just typing a bunch of random shit.



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um, im confused!? [Jul. 19th, 2005|01:24 am]
[mood |confusedconfused]
[music |"homesick at space camp" -Fall Out Boy]

um, yeah, this is my first time using livejournal and im like really confused, i only found this to put up a post through a bunch of random clicking on things. so yeah, im just gonna write about random things now.


so yeah, my ex-gf's new/ex-bf wants to beat me and my friend dick up, but like everyone knows that we both could take this kid(josh). yeah, my friends seem to think im thats its gonna go something like this: justin's gonna be telling josh and dick to have a fair fight, and then i'm gonna come out of no where and like knock josh out cause of my mad ninja skills. oh, and if you go to the movies make sure that you NEVER see the nmovie dark water, it will be the worst movie you will ever have seen.

so yeah well peace out for now.
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