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Name: Kc Country: United States State: Michigan Metro: Flint Birthday: 9/10/1990 Gender: Male
Interests: Girls, Guitar, Drums, Music, Skateboarding, Art, Fucking people over and in the end finding out that they were never worth it anyways, Hanging out with my friends that are all girls!, being so EMO that even my ex girlfriend is sad <3 Occupation: Student Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me AIM: Head1st4Halos777
Member Since:
10/14/2004
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| hellooooo...
great news girls! im single. too bad im ugly and stupid and noone likes my jokes. but i really am. so i can now fulfill my dream of being a prostitute. haha yeah right! ladies feel free to hit me up for some sex. just kidding. but seriously. ok bye thats all i have to say. | | |
| Yeah everything is great. couldnt be better really. ok heres a recap of my spring break
thursday- half day of school...hungout at jakes and skated it up gettin crunk.
friday-sunday- sat at home
sunday- went out to eat with my grandma and did nothing else
sunday-thursday- sat on my ass getting fat
thursday- went to ambers house...it was alot of fun.
friday- nothing
saturday- went to the mall with the krew. we got hella crunk. in the foodcourt i had a little bit of a confidence boost. i bought a red headband so i can get even more crunk. thats about it i think.
today- so far ive sat on my ass doing nothing.
Chiodos is amazing. The way they arrange their songs is incredible. Jason is a great guitarist. his style of playing is so unique and he uses alot of techniques that really make Chiodos a different band from all the rest. They have a great stage presance too. I cant wait for the new record to drop in July i think...? I also cant wait for them to come back to flint. | | |
| I know most people arent gonna read these lyrics...but if you hate me, or want to know something about me...please please please read them? Thanks.
(We can't) I still can (Stop now) Remember what you did. Your eyes filled (We've got) Discomfort (To slow down) Bare foot in a public washroom.
Spill on me your nostalgia And cataracts... That fell Behind self-concious eyes.
Warm water made (Please just give me back my heart) This hurt so good (Well it's been too long) Through ivory rain (And I will burn no more) And cutthroat soap box derby racers
(Oh God. Hurt so fucking good. Little girls pointing. Pointing. Pointing and laughing.)
I want you to ruin me. (Please just give me back my heart) Ruin me. (Well it's been too long) I. Want. You. To... ruin me. (And I will burn no more) (Tired of all these lies) I. Want you. To ruin me. (And elsewhere eyes of yours) Ruin me. (So I will scream) I want you to... (And dream of what's to come) Ruin me.
Raped by my childhood? What the hell do I know about rape anyway? Well, I guess it's fun to pretend. Sorry. Just a thought that occured when I wasn't quite awake enough To dismiss it.
It's easy. (You always used to stay within arms reach.) To cheapen an event. (Now it seems I'm all by myself) By pretending it happened. Only by pretending it happened. (Save my life.) Life.
(My life was ended tonight.) My life. (My life was ended tonight.) My life.
Boring cliched self-destruction. I think I should start doing aerobics. And the rest...
Boxes of cats, People with Taz tattoos, Explosive personalities, Self-centeredness, Protractor from your new geometry set, Inability to do math, Geography.
Polaroids (Tonight) Of polar bears. (Tonight) Polaroids (My life) Of polar bears.
Polaroids...
I'm in a constant state of getting cut So why don't I feel anything?
This is a violation
Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me
So this is what they call Another endless night So tired of believing If this is wrong or right I think this cause is lost I wish that I could sleep I feel like some kind of shadow Another slave to the week Imagine if we lived Under the weather We would never be found Never discovered If everything goes wrong If it's one more endless night You know there always tomorrow And tomorrow... They'll know there's always tomorrow
And this knife, this knife It is my most important appendage
So now that your whole world Has gone up into flames This night is still never ending Do you think you're still safe? Seems everything went wrong We were discovered But this time there's no tomorrow And tomorrow...
And this knife, this knife.
So make sure you love Like you've never been hurt And when you dance, dance Like there's no one watching you
'Cuz You can waste your time (Redefining the day that music died) Or you can spend your life (Guilt free and ostracized) 'Cuz all the fashion (In the world cannot save you now) (It's something, I'll write it down for you)
So make sure you love Like you've never been hurt And when you dance, dance Like there's no one watching you
Oh, 'cuz this shit's not about pants And this shit's not about shirts And this shit's definitely not about hair (This shit is 'bout having a good fucking time) Maybe the music isn't dead Maybe the music isn't dead Maybe we all just forgot what it fucking sounded like
They Forgot THEY FORGOT!
'Cuz You can waste your time (Redefining the day that music died) Or you can spend your life (Guilt free and ostracized) 'Cuz all the fashion (In the world can't save you now) (It's something, I'll write it down for you)
My greatest gift to you Is a dance floor Free from insecurity
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| I got this from Ambers Xanga...YES I COPIED IT FROM HER!!! -GASP-
A - Age: fourteen B - Band: Alexisonfire, Underoath, My Chemical Romance C - Choice Of Meat: Chicken D - Dream Date: Uh...The Local? E - Excites You: Boobs F - Favorite Food: Orange Chicken G - Greatest Gift: A Guitar H - Happiest Day Of Your Life: The Day I Die I - Internal conflicts: Umm...none really that much sometimes? J - Jealous: Never K - Kool Aid: YAY! M - Most Valuable Thing you own: My Instruments! N - Name: Casey tehehe O - Outfit: A Leapord leotard...with a belt...and a hotpink headband! P - Pizza Topping: Pineapple Q - Question I want to ask: Where do babies come from? R - Roots: Like a tree? Uh Italian, American-Indian, African- America (just kidding) S - Sport to watch: Skateboarding? T - TV show: I dont really like TV but...When Metal Ruled The World? U - Unique habits: Picking my nose W - Weather I Love: Warm but cold...Sunset...Light Breeze. Y - Yesterday's best meal: Capn Crunch Motha Fucka! Z - Zodiac Sign: Virgo
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| Hollaaaaa! Hows it going everyone? Good? Ok good. FUCK SOMEONE START A FUCKING BAND WITH ME!!!!! Ill go over this again. I need a lead guitarist, drummer, keyboardist, bassist, and a vocalist (screamer). Im still undecided whether or not i want a lighter Screamo band (Chiodos)...or a darker Screamo band (Alexisonfire/Underoath). I have like 10 or 12 songs written (lyrics). And i have tons and tons of guitar parts in my head. I have big ideas mother fuckers! But noone to share them with. Even if you just like wanna come over and jam just tell me bitch. I can play pretty much anything from Surf Rock to Death Metal. Bring your shit out and we can have a fucking party. Im just so fucking desperate. I have 2 fucking amps. I have a drumset.
In other news. My uncle came over today and i traded my Fender shit poppy punk peice of shit for his 1981 Fender Bullet. Its fucking sweet. Amber says she has a keyboard she got last year for christmas that i can have. SWEET! I need like everything for a band lol...Maybe i can just record everything myself.
I was searching on Ebay for shit. And they have the same exact guitar that i want (a Schecter Omen) for $120 except this one has hotter GOLD GIBSON humbuckers in that bitch. HOLLAAAA!! That shit was tight. It was even in the Satin Cherryoak finish or whatever that i like.
I need a job bad so i can get that Schecter and i want a new Randall Half-Stack. But i might as well save my breath cuz i dont need a Halfstack if i dont have a band. I need a band to have a venue to play the halfstack at. HAHA. Too bad noone around here plays a fucking instrument. Oh well. Im moving to flint...just kidding but i wish.
Ok thats about it. Hit me up if you wanna jam...i got almost everything. | | |
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