no money...no job...no boyfriend...but i'm in a band...

Sunday, November 21, 2004
13 Rules


 1. Whenever mom asks if you've been drinking...say no god dammit
 2. Whenever someone tells you they will or won't do something-don't believe them
 3. If someone asks you politely to turn down your music-tell them they're too old and to shove it up their ass.
 4. If someone makes fun of what you are wearing-kick their ass...or bomb their house later.
 5. If something pisses you off cutting is not the answer...vicodin is
 6. Don't move around a lot when you're under the influence of vicodin
 7. When your little bro is getting on your last fucking nerve...kick his fucking ass to a bloody fucking pulp
 8. When your dad is giving you a hard time about your 3rd earring...for the second time like he "forgot" about it-ignore him if its in public, scream in his fucking face if you're alone.
 9. When taking a swig...always keep one eye on the stairs
 10. If someone asks you if theirs something wrong...take a vicodin...or another swig...whichever is more easily accessible.
 11. When your drink or bottle of perscription vicodin runs out...go back to cutting punching things or just sitting in the dark until 8 am...and think.
 12. Not eating can be good for you
 13. Alone is how you will remain

Posted at 02:21 pm by iamnotme

 

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I'm Spyke, i'm a 15 yr old loser in a band (uh...duh). I will never mention my real name or where i come from. Music is my life and...well gosh...i think thats about all that you really need to know. You want more info then contact me. shah...


CHILL IT, DOOKIE!

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Dante

-all you need in this world is a sick mind and someone to share it with-

Sevendust-Damaged

Didn't you hurt yourself Couldn't you wash the blood away Didn't you love yourself Couldn't you see the truth Didn’t you wake to see the light Couldn't you hear the truth
GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS Stand up to me I know what you'll say GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS Why don't you wake up and stop all the pain
How could you really know as your blood flows The damage left inside If you should ever see the pain in me
You'd wish it away
Didn't you hurt yourself Didn't you love yourself Couldn't you find yourself Such a shame it's a waste of a life Couldn't you save yourself
GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS Stand up to me I know what you'll say GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS Why don't you wake up and stop all the pain How could you really know as your blood flows The damage left inside If you should ever see the pain in me
You'd wish it away
GOD YOURSO SHAMELESS GOD YOUR SO SHAMELSS GOD YOUR SO SHAMELSS Stand up to me I know what you’ll say GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS Why don't you wake up and stop all the pain
How could you really know as your blood flows The damage left inside If you should ever see the pain in me
You'd wish it away
How could you really know


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