give me a kiss goodnight everything'll be alright tell me that i wont feel a thing give me novocaine
                                                                                                                                                                    I'm waiting for the rays of the morning sun Somebody tell me clearly, has the new world begun Let all the wailing wail, let the drummer drum We're waiting for the rays of the morning sun, hey, the morning sun Whoa, oh, the morning sun, hey, hey, the morning sun Has anybody seen the morning sun



Monday, November 29, 2004
all inflammed prints ON SALE

im inflammed.

i took death pictures with carly lol. blood pictures actually because we were both still alive. k.

camp jinx

nothing about it just a reminder that it exists.

so i think i may be dying on the inside. maybe.i havent talked to tim in a really long time. its like, for some reason hes never on when im on but hes on when im not. and i know because hes on my moms list. yeah. hes family. what can i say. and michelle is on there as well... so's rachal handley... hmm. shes not family. lol. i love yuou rach-e. im in pain. and i dont have drugs. ive been in pain for...3daysish.

question: do you like school
answer: *look*

question: did you steal the cookie from the cookie jar?
answer: ....... when?

ps: thats the ultimate answer

question: whats your middle name?
answer: why?
question: do you know your middle name?

something that could be a question: go suck a fuck
answer ish...: tell me, how exactly does one suck a fuck
carly: you take a fuck and you suck it.


ps that was carly asking questions lol

"why would you not go to the cheese!?! you're a fucking mouse!" -- Justine, i mean... me.
and .. "GO.TO.THE.FUCKING.CHEESE!"

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Friday, November 26, 2004
my junk hasnt come yet.

this is my story. i smell pizza. yummy...anyways...

there once was a stupid hanging plant in the corner of the library hanging from the ceiling that no one ever noticed. it was crooked and dusty. the ropes were decreped and looked like they are about to break. underneath of the hanging plant was an ugly flower plant that was fake. it is burgendyish and the fake flowers matched the pot it was ..is in.  mrs. patterson probably waters it because many students have witnessed her watering fake plants. shes afraid it might die. and now carly thinks im ditching her because i have a bad memory.but i actually am ditching her... dont  tell her that though cause she is annoying and dumb. ps that was carly.

i want free pizza
 if you could see me right now im killing the keyboard. ytferdftgvhbkflj.hdbgsf die carly die. i want some borstplaat.

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Thursday, November 25, 2004
I'mperfect

"im making music" - carly making the computer beep. lol

as rachael is falling asleep with stacy playing with her hair. yeah. its boring when you dont have anything to do.

   There once was a not so little girl. she was a loser ... is ... a loser.. who wrote ... writes ... stories about stupid things such as not so little loser girl ... who writes ... okay THE END. BY CARLY aka Not So Little Loser Girl (Who Writes)

lalalalalalalaalalasfgbiqhwotyf owi-q   

I *heart* Fujibah. hes hot and foreign. and has oral herpes. of which i was recently informed. by the not so little girl. note the lack of the word loser. lol. k byeeeee

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Wednesday, November 17, 2004
Now you’re rich and Now you're famous Fake ass girls all know your names

yeah...

well. lots of shit going on. joe yelled at us lowly members of student council on tuesday. and volleyball. minimal court time pour moi, mais je suis garanti un endroit sur l'équipe l'année prochaine. yes, we are all very proud of the fact that weenie can speak en français.

ill continue this later... lol


I need an alarm system in my house
So I know when people are
Creeping about
These people are
Freaking me out (these days)

It’s getting hectic everywhere that I go
They won’t leave me alone
There’s things they all wanna know
I'm paranoid of all the people I meet
Why are they talking to me?
And why can’t anyone see

I just wanna live
Don’t really care about the things that they say
Don’t really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
Just wanna live [x6]

I rock a
Lawsuit when I’m going to court
A white suit when I’m gettin’ divorced
A black suit at the funeral home
And my birthday suit when I’m home alone
Talkin’ on the phone
Got an interview
With the rolling stone
They’re saying
“Now you’re rich and
Now you’re famous
Fake ass girls all know your names and
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Your first hit aren’t you ashamed?”
Of the life [x2]
Of the life we’re livin’

I just wanna live
Don’t really care about the things that they say
Don’t really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live

Stop your messin’ around boy
Better think of your future
Better make some good plans boy
Said everyone of my teachers

Lookout
You better play it safe
You never know what hard times will come your way
We say
Where we’re coming from
We’ve already seen
The worst that this life can bring

Now we expect it everywhere that we go
All the things that they say
Yeah we already know

I just wanna live
Don’t really care about the things that they say
Don’t really care about what happens to me
Just wanna live [x3]

I just wanna live
Just wanna live [x3]

I just wanna live
Just wanna live [x3]
Don’t really care about the things that they say
Just wanna live [x3]
Don’t really care about what happens to me

I just wanna live

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Sunday, November 07, 2004
no one here wants to fight me like you do

so... cancel that year thing.

i dont know. it was like the only thing i could do. i tried to cover it up with cover up... heh. that didnt work. its not like anyone's going to notice anyways. no one noticed in sixth grade so whats different about eleventh (god im getting old). well... matt knew. but that doesnt matter.

i just hope it fades soon...

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Friday, November 05, 2004
the innocent can never last

Wake Me Up When September Ends


except c'est novembre...

my dog just went psycho cos he has to piss. it was kinda funny. the pee dance for dogs.

so im quite dead from an awesome tryout... (it was so awesome i dont even care lol) i think im going to make it. i dont really want to sound cocky but, yeah. i didnt miss any passes and i volleyed pretty much all of them. i just need to dig. on my knees. get down. and if youre reading this and you dont know what im talking about and taking it the wrong way... i have nothing to say to you lol.

my hair is long again. and for some reason i just noticed. kinda weird... but yeah.



Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my fathers come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my father's come to pass
twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends

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calm beauty


rachaels purse is awesome:

the soul of the earth is the ocean
the gift of her life her waves
i surrender myself to her motion
in calm beauty and in rage

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Thursday, November 04, 2004
..are we really happy with who we are right now?

ask yourself.


for some reason i find it amusing when men are sexually deprived. is that evil? lol. cos you know, women can be sexually deprived too except usually when we want it we dont get a no. hehehe.

well tomorrow tryouts start. and i still run like a gimp (i think). i hope we dont have to run suicides... they should really change the name...

oh! k. i went to the optometrists today. my eyes got worse. probably because as i am sitting here i am not wearing my old glasses like im supposed to. and im getting new glasses. i do believe they are vogue. (armani screwed them over so they dont carry them anymore) theyre pink and.. yeah. plastic frames.

and the people came to collect the boxes today. and someone from the paper took pictures. were gonna be in the paper. our stuff is going to haiti. im proud :D.

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Wednesday, November 03, 2004
take a chance you stupid hoe

happy happy joy joy joie.. or is it?... k im a little happy. (i talked to tim today. hes so effing precious)

*sigh* yeah. im just, yeah.

omfg michelle!!! chester is buried somewhere by greenhill. we have to find him!!

im quite happy now. k. lol. i still want pills. nothing stops that.

im not sure but i think its been about... over a year since i cut. someone be proud.

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Tuesday, November 02, 2004
give me a kiss goodnight everything'll be alright tell me that i wont feel a thing...

One bright day in the middle of night,
two dead men stood up to fight.
Three blind men to see fair play,
forty mutes to yell Hoo-Ray.
Back to back they faced each other,
Drew their swords and shot each other!

tim told me that once lol. i havent talked to him in about a month. hes disappeared off the face of the planet. i wouldnt be surprised.

ive come to the conclusion that im very sadistic when im in pain. kinda mesochistic. but mostly screw you ish.

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Name: Justine N...

Age: Not telling

Location: village

Zodiac: Aquarius

Sex: Female

Height: 5'8-9" ish

Hair: reddy brown... is it red? anyone?

Eyes: brown-green

Drinks: Water

Eats: ... nothing. "Pill time!" -- Mel. good old french class lol

Loves: ...i like ... volleyball. and storms. and .. making faces lol carly--"that's the frustrated face!"

Hates: .. narrow-minded peoplem, people who dont have the decency to shut up when we're doing a very touchy subjected assembly(does that even make sense...), uhmm... THE ALIEN!!! i just wish she'd fall down a well...then we'd never have to see her again

Friends: michelle carly calina <3tim<3 bev shan rach-e kayla aaron mike denny (..or we use to be...) whitney(did i spell it right?)

Do I...
Smoke: No
Curse: ha! now would that be swearing or... ^.-
Ever been in love: i guess...
Want to go to college: university...
Like highschool: yes it's the greatest thing that could've ever possibly happened to me. and incase you don't have a sarcasm detector, that was.
Want to get married: sure
Believe in yourself: uhmmm...
Get motion sickness: no
Like thunderstorms: yeah
Play an instrument: uhh no im decapitated... i know thats not the right word, but i dont really know what the right one is.



Get a taste of religion. Lick a Witch.


MINUS the BEAR


'It's getting late,'
                   she said,
                                  She touched my face,                                                   
    'Let's stay out as late we we can.'

                                                                        Drive around the lake
                                                                                             just a little too fast,
                                                                          my eyes on the lights, her hand on my shoulder
                                                                                            Yeah, windows down
                                                                                       wine in our heads
                                                                                                                the city lights just blur

                                                                                                           Let's go out
                                                                                                                            on a dock
                                                                                                                we'll bring a bottle and a blanket.
                                                                                                                                                  And everything,
                                                                                                                                                               yeah, everything is going our way. is going our way ...

                                                                                                                                                                                                                 Lean in to me.





The world is a rose, smell it and pass it to your friends.

Persian Proverb






Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life.

Immanuel Kant

Art for art's sake, with no purpose, for any purpose perverts art. But art achieves a purpose which is not its own. [1804]

Benjamin Constant



All the things they said
About the way we live
We were young and hopeless

And everything we did
We’ve got no regrets
We are the young and hopeless

the point of this analogy being that Carney is flipping insane. --BL


Take away the sensation inside
Bitter sweet migraine in my head
Its like a throbbing tooth ache of the mind
I can't take this feeling anymore

Drain the pressure from the swelling,
The sensations overwhelming,
Give me a long kiss goodnight
and everything will be alright
Tell me that I won't feel a thing
So give me Novacaine

Out of body and out of mind
Kiss the demons out of my dreams
I get the funny feeling, that’s alright
Jimmy says it's better than air,
I’ll tell you why

Drain the pressure from the swelling,
The sensations overwhelming,
Give me a long kiss goodnight
and everything will be alright
Tell me that I won't feel a thing,
So give me Novacaine

Oh Novacaine

Drain the pressure from the swelling,
The sensations overwhelming
Give me a long kiss goodnight
and everything will be alright
Tell me Jimmy I won't feel a thing,
So give me Novacaine
   

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The failure of women to produce genius of the first rank in most of the supreme forms of human effort has been used to block the way of all women of talent and ambition for intellectual achievement in a manner that would be amusingly absurd were it not so monstrously unjust and socially harmful.




Anna Garlin Spencer
--Woman's Share in Social Culture, 1912





Joe Strummer


pretty girls make graves--
All along
You wanted to see me fail
I'd never suspect you
In the middle of the circle
Hiding your cover
Does this city have enough
Air for both of us to breathe?
If it was up to you one of us would leave
I'm telling you there's no way it would be me
So talk yourself till your blue in the face
Cause someone always wants to listen to hate
It's just too bad you're so easy to ignore
So oh no, oh no,
Here comes the girl with the ice cream cone
Who says she didn't get
A scoop as big as mine
Does it hurt to force a smile to my face?
Does it burn to wish you were in another place?
I won't look to you anymore
So what are you saying tonight?
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Women need not always keep their mouths shut and their wombs open.
Emma Goldman






Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all want to know why I'm so broken
Why am I so cold
Why I'm so hard inside.
Why am I scared
What am I afraid of
I don't even know
This story's never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming you would come back
But I know the ending of this story

You're never coming back

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