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kenzie firth is officially the least intelligent human being I've ever met.
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Friday, February 2nd, 2007
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| Time: | 12:31 pm. |
| Music: | lords. |
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Monday, January 22nd, 2007
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Coachella:
!!!
Jacks Mannequin
Air
Jarvis Cocker
Amos Lee
Jose Gonzales
Amy Winehouse
Julieta Venegas
Anathallo
Junior Boys
Andrew Bird
Justice
Arcade Fire (The)
Kaiser Chiefs
Arctic Monkeys
Kings of Leon
Avett Brothers
Klaxons
Benny Benassy
Kokono No. 1
Bjork
LCD Soundsystem
Black Keys
Lily Allen
Blonde Redhead
Lupe Fiasco
Bojones
Manu Chao
Brazilian Girls
Mika
Brother Ali
Mike Relm
Busdriver
MSTRKRFT
Circa Survive
New Pornographers
Coco Rosie
Nickel Creek
Comedians of Comedy
Nightwatchman
Cornelius
Noisettes
Coup (The)
Of Montreal
Cribs (The)
Ozomatli
Crowded House
Paul Van Dyk
CSS
Peaches
Damien Rice
Peeping Tom
Decemberists
Peter, Bjorn & John
Digitalism
Pharaohe Monche
DJ Heather
Placebo
DJ Shadow
Pop Levi
Erol Alkan
Rage Against The Machine
Evil Nine
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Explosions in the Sky
Regina Spektor
Fair to Midland
Richie Hawtin
Faithless
Rodrigo Y Gabriella
Feeling (The)
Roky Erickson and the Explosives
Felix Da Housecat
Roots
Fountains of Wayne
Rufus Wainwright
Frames (The)
Satellite Party
Fratellis
Silversun Pickups
Ghostface Killah
Sonic Youth
Gillian Welch
Soulwax
Girl Talk
Spank Rock
Gogol Bordello
Sparklehorse
Gotan Project
Stephen Marley feat Jr. Gong
Grizzly Bear
Tapes ‘n Tapes
Happy Mondays
The Fields
Hot Chip
The Good, The Bad and The Queen
The Kooks
Travis
The Rapture
VNV Nation
Tiesto
We Are Scientists
Tilly and the Wall
Willie Nelson
Tokyo Police Club
Yeva
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Monday, December 4th, 2006
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if I get v& I love you all.
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Wednesday, November 29th, 2006
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Friday, October 27th, 2006
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Tuesday, October 24th, 2006
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| Time: | 2:47 pm. |
| Mood: |  bored. | | Music: | Comadre - Hit Me Up on my Celly-Cell. |
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I have a new cell phone.
the number is:
(774) 922 0809
Dont call me yet though, because it should be here tomorrow or thursday.
leave your numbers plox.
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Tuesday, October 10th, 2006
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I think that you should watch this.
Loose Change
Its an hour and a half long but its really worth a watch or two. It raises some amazing questions about 9/11.
If you CANT watch it for some reason then at least watch from an 1h and 19m in. It provides high comedy involving Fox News.
Srsly. Amazing. Educate yrself fool.
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Saturday, September 23rd, 2006
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| Time: | 1:41 pm. |
| Music: | Palatka // Palatka kills young republicans.... |
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I have dreams
i have dreams was a band spawned from the ashes of another band called new ethic ...new ethic broke up after daniel, the guitar player died in a car accident... they played their last show in august 1998 with daniel's best friend mike hanson in his place. it was probably a month or 2 later that i have dreams started playing. the band consisted of allen compton and mike peters on vocals, mike hanson on guitar, ben seals on bass and clayton rychlick on drums. it really was more than a band though. like mike peters said in when he spoke at the reunion show, it was an attempt to cope with the pain everyone was feeling after daniel's death.
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Sunday, September 17th, 2006
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ATTN: faggots.
this will be mine.
come hell or high water.
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Thursday, September 14th, 2006
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THIS IS ROUGH.
Ive been cleaning out the shit from under my bed and oh my goodness.
I was looking through my eigth grade year book and every single thing that someone wrote in there was making fun of the fact that I won the "cutest" superlative. Hah. I found Stephen Eysie's comment the funniest though. It said something to the effect of "dont play final fantasy all summer". Which Im sure I did. I was quite the nerd back then. I didn't go out much, and I loved RPGs. haha. Wait a second, I guess things havent changed at all.
I found a card that Emily LeBlanc gave me on the last day of high school for me. It said like "have fun at college" and she drew all sorts of pills and bongs and stuff. I miss her a lot. I have almost every note we gave to each other throughout senior year, Im kind of afraid to look at them though.
I also found a drawing of a Pop-tart and a penguin given to me by Kristyn Hill senior year. I think im going to hang it on my wall. I miss her a lot too.
To top it off Im listening to Fear Before the March of Flames who were like my numero uno band a couple of years ago when I was just getting into hardcore.
Overwhelmed = me.
im growing out my hair again. except this time its not going to look like absolute shit.
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Sunday, September 10th, 2006
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| Time: | 6:33 pm. |
| Music: | A Day in Black and White // Forward/Backward. |
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For Jordan and anyone else who wants them:
Memento Mori - Discog
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=CTV0G9UQ
Good metalcore is extremely hard to come by but they pull it off rather well. Ex-Cobra Kai and Scrotum Grinder guys/girl. 12 songs, really really good.
Ill add some more when I have some free time. It takes a long time to upload albums.
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Thursday, September 7th, 2006
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The day wasn't a complete waste.
I took some amazing pictures of ( maxxx )
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Wednesday, August 2nd, 2006
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Post anything you want here, anonymously.
I turned off IP logging.
Post anything.. secrets, desires, dreams, obsessions, wishes, fantasies, confessions, anything.
do it up fgt.
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Saturday, March 11th, 2006
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| Time: | 9:02 pm. |
| Mood: |  artistic. | | Music: | The Khayembii Communique - Death of an Asipiring Icon. |
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I spent my last ten dollars on a Pg.99 LP (re-issue of document 8). The album changed the scene. Plus it has two new tracks on it so I couldn't afford not to. It came with an awesome booklet with lyrics and pictures and such.
I figured Id make this public for a change.
Ive gotten a CRAPLOAD of new music. Ill make a quick list.
Gantz/Cleaner split (french screams/I have no clue)
Antioch Arrow/Candle split (mid 9o's emo/punx)
Cowboys Became Folk Heros (skramz)
Dance Danse, El Capitan! (skramz)
The Fall of Boss Koala (some group marissa recommended me)
Maximillian Colby (skram0)
Mates of State (indie pop)
September (mid 9o's emo)
Aussitot Mort (more french screams)
Charles Bronson (up the punx)
Danse Macabre (skramz)
I Hate Myself (more skram0)
The Sawtooth Grin (grindcore)
Destroyer Destroyer/Vessels Cast From Crippled Hands split (metal/grindcore x2)
Portrait (viola + skram0 = UH)
I thought I had more than that but apparently not.
While browsing through the disappointingly small section of vinyl at Newbury Comics, I happened to spot a Peter Gallagher CD. A lot of you might know him as Sandy Cohen on The OC (maybe not). I know him because he was on the receiving end of one of the greatest movie lines ever [in American Beauty]. "Fuck me your majesty!!".
Im going to post a screenshot of my awesomely awesome desktop later.
Not much is going on with me. College is disappointing. Im not sure what do to. I won't go into great detail.
I saw a boy that looked like me in Barnes & Noble. It was so embarrassing. He was wearing a similar black hooded sweatshirt (I refuse to use the term "hoodie"). The SAME exact shoes. Tightish pants. I hope I really didn't look like him. He was probably going to go home and listen to the Used or some talentless scum.
I would really like to go to a show soon. Any show. I really don't care. I could settle for the cadence at this point. I just enjoy the atmosphere. Plus I feel kind of tough around all the little scenie douche bags and their The Academy Is... teeshirts. Haha.
I have nothing else to say. Goodnight.
( desktop )
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Saturday, February 25th, 2006
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most of my entries are going to be private from now on.
sorry for the inconvenience
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Saturday, January 21st, 2006
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| Time: | 5:45 pm. |
| Music: | chromatics. |
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GO HERE IMMEDIATELY. FUNNY x 4!
http://uncyclopedia.org/wiki/Emo_Kid
my favourite quotes:
"masters of two-chord rock The Ramones"
and
"'Mmmmm...Soylent emo kid.'
~ Oscar Wilde on the emo"
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Friday, November 11th, 2005
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| Time: | 5:28 pm. |
| Mood: |  amazed.. | | Music: | iwouldetc.. |
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iwouldsetmyselfonfireforyou's new song. go listen. you won't regret it.
www.iwouldetc.com ---> click on media ----> the first link. song eleven
A Funeral, A Lantern: To guide us,
And this Body across the river.
"He floats like driftwood."
"He'll tote behind us."
All around, the Patiently Waiting.
Their lips whispering, whispering.
And in their breath the lamplight dances.
Flickering, Flickering: "Halleluiah!"
Flickering, Flickering: "But who turned out the lights?"
And in a procession of this pitch--
Nearly perfectly plucked from the blackest nest,
Hungry mouths agape for the taste of flesh and blood sacrifised
Like rats to the river or packs of children enchanted by the tune of the pipe--
This funeral song is the only form of progression we know.
Nail the arch of the hooved-beast above your door,
Opposite crucifix-topped headboards
Where you lay your head but no sleep doth arrest your soul.
(And if salvation don't come, If salvation don't come, cry,)
"Oh God, if you take me, dont let me walk alone."
(Dear Congregation)
Quote me something to justify.
Now something to condemn.
Tell me how much I'm loved,
And how I'm going to Hell.
What does that say of you
And the free-wil thatl you claim God has given us?
This is my right to choice,
My obligation to question.
Call it Divine Intervention
Or just Human Nature.
Quote me something to justify.
Now something to condemn.
Tell me how much I'm loved.
And that I'm going to die, and my face will fade
Into the dark, floating away.
Someday I'll see you in the dark.
A rose, a rose, a thorn: A briar patch.
With blossoms blooming, burning, burning.
Where ivy clings, the vines are turning
First green then brown then red then black then nothing.
The wind picks up, the ashes fly.
"Look Alive!"
A letter, date missing:
"Dear Mother, Dear Father,
Mutiny's rising. I'll soon meet my maker!
Oh my god! (What's your name?)
Oh my god! (Now say my name.)"
But the magic is lost
As the palms hoist their burden,
(Heave!) The first-born son
(Ho!) To the obsidian water.
Raise your hands! Close your eyes!
Sing aloud! Give Praise!
Sing your songs of Halleluiah,
Let your spirit flow right through you.
And the spirit lead by emotion
Is the same that I'm evoking.
And some day...
"In the darkness together,
We'll float on forever,
Searching for a shore
We'll never find." **
And when we're finished
And we've paid our penance,
Can we finally, finally
Get some fucking sleep?
(Don't tell me that everything happens for a reason.
Nothing happens for a reason.
You live your own way,
Let me live mine.
Because we only die once,
And its for oh so long.)
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