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Nov. 5th, 2009 @ 05:17 pm I'm an ADUUUUUUUUUUUUULT.
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bandit
Dec. 3rd, 2007 @ 03:09 pm Vindication.
Current Mood: Irritated
Current Music: Over and Under - Egypt Central
To whom it may concern,

          I'm better off without you.
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bandit
Sep. 22nd, 2007 @ 11:40 pm Spammy bullshit
Current Mood: Pessimistic
Current Music: Ugly Side - Blue October
lol )

I only want you to see my favourite part of me;
And not my ugly side.
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bandit
Sep. 11th, 2007 @ 01:06 am If you're dreaming, are you dreaming of me?
Current Music: Calling You - Blue October



<3
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bandit
Jul. 16th, 2007 @ 01:51 am (no subject)
Current Mood: Ashamed
Current Music: Shinedown - Better Version
So I'm flawed, terribly at that. Okay, it's been pointed out to me time and time again. I'm stubborn, I hate to be wrong, I hate admitting I'm wrong, even refuse sometimes, I play the victim. I fight over everything, I can't just "get over it" when I should. I'm insensitive to others, self-absorbed, selfish, arrogant, any number of things you can rattle off, I'm that.

So basically, I'm always the one at fault. But this is just me playing the victim again, right? Right.

I've never once claimed to be perfect, and I have admitted when I was wrong. I could certainly argue all of this, but that's not what it's about today. Instead I'm going to focus on what people are saying; As I will take the time to view another point, I'm certainly willing to work on these things. It would have been a great help, had someone just once helped me fix these problems, rather than criticising me. I don't ask for much, that would have been very helpful, just a little bit of support rather than the pointed finger.
Now I know, you'll argue that it's still all my fault. Why should I rely on my friends, right? I'm not pointing the blame her, again, argument is not the point of this, it's self improvement and to simply write down my thoughts. And maybe, if I can't do this alone, someone will take the time to really consider my angle and lend me some aid, while not expected, it would be greatly appreciated.
I'm sorry about the person I've been, and the person people can't see that I'm changing. I'm giving no less than 110%, that's not enough? Fine, I'll just have to try harder. This isn't easy, though; I just wish people could bear with me for the time being, be a little more understanding of my faults. Yeah, I've made plenty of mistakes in the past, I know. I'm working on those now and throwing it in my face and holding it against me is doing no good, it's not helpful at all, it's rather damaging. If you have a problem with the way I am, don't do stuff to impede the bettering process, focus that on helping, maybe? Again, I don't expect anything of anyone. I'll do this, I know I can. I've been trying, I know what I want. Some don't believe me and that complicates things to an extreme, but I refuse to let that stop me. I'm not going to simply give up, and I know no one who really cares about me wants to see that white flag going up.
The benefit of the doubt is all I ask for, all I ever asked for. I'm not the kid I once was, things are just rough sometimes so I revert to that scared child. There are reasons, but this isn't a sob story. I just need a little support sometimes, I'm doing this all by myself. I'm sorry for who I've been and what I've done, that's all I can offer for the past; If I could change it all, without a second thought, I would.

By the way, I know I'm flawed and I always have. I'm sorry for the mask, I've just been afraid. No more, losing what little I have left is not worth it. I must apologize once more, unfortunately there are no words that can express this.


Anata wa kirei na hito desu.
Gomen nasai.
Aishiteru.
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bandit
Feb. 23rd, 2007 @ 02:52 am Edible Jesus
Current Music: Imperfection - Skillet LOLIRONY
zombycide: What if
zombycide: Jesus came back as a dog
Zyino Nightshade: I'd eat him.
zombycide: and the chinese people ate him?
Zyino Nightshade: FUCKING WIN.
zombycide: THE WORLD WOULD END, YOU ASS >:O
Zyino Nightshade: No.
Zyino Nightshade: Since when would JESUS DYING end the world?
Zyino Nightshade: It's not like he's the BALANCING ELEMENT.
Zyino Nightshade: OH NO, FIRES ARE GOING OUT.
Zyino Nightshade: ADD MORE JESUS.
Zyino Nightshade: brb going to hell

YEAH. Fuck you, lololololol.

i'm in ur church raepin ur savior
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bandit
Dec. 18th, 2006 @ 11:30 pm "I only love myself"
Current Mood: horny
Tags:
ZAZAZAZAZAZA


Hey guys, i r teh hax0rz i jakc'd andjew's lj.

im on the phone with that little money counter, and he's like.. talking about his whore that we have a funz0rz time wiff last niyt lol!!!11!



I LIKE YOU


I LIKE SEX


ANDJEW MAKES THE SEXY TIME.



he's singing sexy back now. L O FUCKING L.
I died a little inside. XD ♥
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bandit
Jan. 20th, 2006 @ 07:44 am (no subject)
Current Mood: Blank
Current Music: Closure - Chevelle
Free report for: Andrew

Your temperament is Idealist

Idealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. Idealists strive to discover who they are and how they can become their best possible self -- always this quest for self-knowledge and self-improvement drives their imagination. And they want to help others make the journey. Idealists are naturally drawn to working with people, and whether in education or counseling, in social services or personnel work, in journalism or the ministry, they are gifted at helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potentials.

Idealists are sure that friendly cooperation is the best way for people to achieve their goals. Conflict and confrontation upset them because they seem to put up angry barriers between people. Idealists dream of creating harmonious, even caring personal relations, and they have a unique talent for helping people get along with each other and work together for the good of all. Such interpersonal harmony might be a romantic ideal, but then Idealists are incurable romantics who prefer to focus on what might be, rather than what is. The real, practical world is only a starting place for Idealists; they believe that life is filled with possibilities waiting to be realized, rich with meanings calling out to be understood. This idea of a mystical or spiritual dimension to life, the "not visible" or the "not yet" that can only be known through intuition or by a leap of faith, is far more important to Idealists than the world of material things.

Highly ethical in their actions, Idealists hold themselves to a strict standard of personal integrity. They must be true to themselves and to others, and they can be quite hard on themselves when they are dishonest, or when they are false or insincere. More often, however, Idealists are the very soul of kindness. Particularly in their personal relationships, Idealists are without question filled with love and good will. They believe in giving of themselves to help others; they cherish a few warm, sensitive friendships; they strive for a special rapport with their children; and in marriage they wish to find a "soulmate," someone with whom they can bond emotionally and spiritually, sharing their deepest feelings and their complex inner worlds.

Idealists are rare, making up between 20 and 25 percent of the population. But their ability to inspire people with their enthusiasm and their idealism has given them influence far beyond their numbers.



Well, that was... interesting, I guess.
I need to straighten some things out soon. Need a good, stable plan if I intend to move this year.
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bandit
Dec. 2nd, 2005 @ 06:34 pm New sooooong. :0
Current Mood: Relaxed
Current Music: Recognize - Flaw
"Pestilence"

I've reached the point
The broken, fallen time
Nothing here to see
Nothing left to find
Hoping for salvation
Wishing to turn back time

I've hurt myself again
I'll never understand why
This pain never subsides
The cycle will never end

So unfamiliar to me
That stare behind those eyes
My own reflection,
Nothing more than bitter lies
It's become so blurred, I can't see

Cold and dry
The skin still peels
Been so long
I forgot what it is to be real
Nothing left for me
No absolution
My self inflected tragedy

I'm slipping farther
Hurting myself again
Can't resolve perdition
The ties that once held secure
Torn away so bitterly

So unfamiliar to me
That stare behind those eyes
My own reflection,
Nothing more than bitter lies
It's become so blurred, I can't see

No recognition of this thing I've become
Running from the truth for so long
I've got nowhere left to hide

So unfamiliar to me
That stare behind those eyes
My own reflection,
Nothing more than bitter lies
It's become so blurred, I can't see

Within this hell of mine
Crying out one last time
Crying out just one last time
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bandit
Oct. 21st, 2005 @ 11:13 pm The unignored illusion
Current Mood: Content
Current Music: Comfortable Liar - Chevelle
Omgwtf. NOTHING has been happening lately, arrrrrrgh. Though, Chels got her package, she liked it. <3
And, and, AND.. I might get to go see her during Christmas Vacation! ISN'T THAT WONDERFUL!? ^______^

Do them if you love me. D: )
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bandit
Oct. 11th, 2005 @ 03:48 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: Worried
Current Music: Right Here - Staind
I'm afraid we're drifting apart again. And at the worst time. After so long, this can't happen again, everything was the way it was supposed to be, but it all feels the same now, back in that same, distant, lonely existence. There's gotta be a way to make everything the way it once was... isn't there?



Aaaaand I wrote more junk.
Mid Apocalypse )
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bandit
Oct. 10th, 2005 @ 12:24 am I won't let this build up inside of me.
Current Mood: Worried
Current Music: Vermillion, Pt. 2 - Slipknot
Did it before, but decided to again. o_o


ColorQuiz.com I took the free ColorQuiz.com personality test!

"Wants to prove to himself and others that nothing ..."


Click here to read the rest of the results.




You people, back off, stop it. You're not taking something that means so much to me, I waited over a year, it's not your right to take the only thing that's mine.

None of the jokes are funny, figure it out. Goddamn, people are so inconsiderate.

Are we losing it again? Is this same sick cycle repeating? I'm scared, I really am... Why won't you open up to me?



She is everything to me.
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
She's a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason...
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bandit
Oct. 7th, 2005 @ 07:27 am (no subject)
Current Mood: Worried
Current Music: Fuck it - Seether
C'mon, where's your heart really? Don't do it, don't let me down again.



NO! I will not partake in your foolishness! )



Fuck it! I see you in me.
Fuck it! I feel you in me.
Fuck it! I’ll heal you in me.
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bandit
Oct. 6th, 2005 @ 06:59 pm This is getting ridiculous.
Current Mood: Annoyed
Current Music: Head Like a Hole - Nine Inch Nails
I'm thinkin', "How the hell is it that I must address this ONCE MORE?". It's pitiful, people just can't fuckin' learn, stay out of my way, I'll stay out of yours.

Stay.
The.
Hell.
Out.
Of.
Business.
That.
Does.
Not.
Concern.
You.

Is THAT clear enough for you?

I don't need your shit all the time, by god, it's not like what I do has ANYTHING to do with you, and if it does, then by all means, bring it up, but that's not the case here, or even a majority of the time. It's not that complicated, what I do on my own time is between myself, and any others that're involved, not something for a third party to stick their nose in. I don't ask for much, just some space, maybe to be left the hell alone sometimes, not to have any flaw shoved in my face. So, my past isn't the best, and I haven't made the BEST choices, but is that YOUR concern? No. C'mon, seriously, seperate the important from the trivial, if you're not affected, you really shouldn't bother. Simply showing your own ignorance, arrogance, and irrationality, further proving you're immature, self centered, and seem to have a superiority complex towards me. What the hell's that all about? Honestly, I didn't do anything to ASK for you to bother me, relentlessly, so try and be mature, and maybe even INTELLIGENT and stay out of it. Always givin' me shit over trivial BS, and then wonderin' why I don't like you in a few days? God, the cynical and spiteful attitude DOES have a source, it does have reason, push me and push me 'til I detach, then let you know what's what, then go on acting like you know best, c'mon now, maturity is a good thing to practice, so damn, try it for once? Sounds like a good idea to me.

Oh, and one more thing.
Stop using the damn "Freedom of speech", it's just a convenient excuse to say whatever the hell you want. Also, keep in mind, with that amendment, comes consequences.

"Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievances."
I don't see how THAT applies to a situation such as this.
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bandit
Sep. 29th, 2005 @ 06:42 am Oi.
Current Mood: Hopeful
Current Music: The End Has Come - Ben Moody
Life's been pretty uneventful as of late. Everything's perfectly fine though. I've had a lot of inspiration for my writing, got two songs down within two days, may not seem like a lot, but it is. Chelsea and I talked on the phone Tuesday, for about an hour.. she didn't think I'd talk much, but I showed her! :x Honestly, I didn't think I would either, and I was pretty nervous, so I really just babbled on. God, I love that girl. <3 Her voice is so cute, she's so cute. She's so awesome, omg. Funny, loving, kind, beautiful...

Hm, well... gotta go to school soon. It's so boring, but everything is so simple. Culinary is a breeze, even when stuck with a complete moron. Ick, it's storming outside, looks like I'm gonna have to get soaked on my way there, mom won't drive me, she won't even get out of bed. Dammit, I hope I don't get sick, that'd suck. Even if I do though.. I guess it's not so bad, I've dealt with worse than being sick, all I'd get is a cold anyway. There's worse that could happen, much worse...

This is to the future
A hope of everlasting ties
Built on love, without the lies
This is an ode to eternity
An ode to you and me.
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bandit
Sep. 26th, 2005 @ 08:31 pm All I need.
Current Mood:
Current Music: Vermillion, Pt. 2 - Slipknot
Haha. Frustration is gone. The sadness is slipping. An overtaking feeling of content has settled.

Love really does conquer all, fuck all those nights I sat up, believing nothing would ever work out. Fuck depression, fuck the shadows of despair, it's all been fought back. The only thing that matters now is her, and I, and us.



"Eternity"

Never thought I'd feel this way.
I never want to lose this feeling.
My thoughts no longer clouded with dismay.
Nothing more I need, nothing more appealing.

Something so wonderful,
Far fetched, it may seem.
Something so powerful,
Like living within a dream.

Intertwining with fantasy,
Forsaking the restrictions of reality
If this is a dream,
As it so strongly seems
Eternal sleep suits me

Wake me when eternity is through
Wake me when eternity is through
Wake me when eternity is through

Something so wonderful,
Far fetched, it may seem.
Something so powerful,
Like living within a dream.
It's you and me, and it's all that I need.

Wake me when eternity is through
Wake me when eternity is through
Wake me when eternity is through
Wake me when it's only me and you



♥ I love you, Chelsea. ♥
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bandit
Sep. 22nd, 2005 @ 06:49 pm There's no one coming.
Current Mood: STILL FLUSTERED
Current Music: Down - Motograter ...Yes, still.
ANOTHER ONE OMGWTF.
It's practically the same, bite me, bitches. >/


1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When and how did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it?
17. Am I loveable?
18. How long have you known me?
19. Describe me in one word.
20. What was your first impression?
21. Do you still think that way about me?
22. What do you think my weakness is?
23. Do you think I'll get married?
24. Would you ever go out with me?
25. What makes me sad?
26. What reminds you of me?
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
28. How well do you know me?
29. When's the last time you saw me?
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
31. Do you think I could kill someone?
32. Are you going to put this on your LJ and see what I say about you?
33. If I was an ice cream flavor, which would I be and why?
34. What song reminds you of me?
35. If you could change one thing about me, what would it be?
36. Would you make a move on me?
37. Do I cross your mind at least once a day?
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bandit
Sep. 22nd, 2005 @ 04:55 pm Well, I've been falling.
Current Mood: Flustered
Current Music: Down - Motograter
Maybe you'll wake up.



We're falling throughout eternity
The clock is ticking and your still counting sheep
You're still half asleep

There's no one coming ( There's no one coming)
And there's no way out ( And there's no way out )
I've been falling ( Well I've been falling )
And it's so far down

Shrouded beneath a veil of tragedy
When death comes calling
Who will you believe?
Tell me who will you believe
When it's down to you and me
Will you still stay on your knees?
Who will you believe?
When it's down to you and me

There's no one coming ( There's no one coming)
And there's no way out ( And there's no way out )
I've been falling ( Well I've been falling )
And it's so far down ( And it's so far down )
There's no one coming ( There's no one coming)
And there's no way out
There's no way out
No way out

Pushing me down,breaking me down
There's always something pushing me down,breaking me down
Pushing me down,breaking me down
There's always something pushing you down,breaking me down
Pushing me down,breaking me down
There's always something pushing you down,breaking me down
Pushing me down,breaking me down
There's always something pushing you back,pushing you back

Rise

I'm pushing you back, I'm pushing you back, rise
I'm pushing you back, I'm pushing you back, rise
I'm pushing you back, I'm pushing you back

There's no one coming
And there's no way out
Well I've been falling
And it's a long way down

Down



Omgwtftestofdoom )
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bandit
Sep. 21st, 2005 @ 07:50 am This is getting old.
Current Mood: Uncomfortable
Current Music: Past it All - Nonpoint
I'm sick of the way you treat me. Telling me I'm hateful? I'm not the one screaming and jumping down your throat at every chance. Get off my case for once, I don't DESERVE this. I may not be perfect, but neither are you. You're supposed to be there for me, but you never have. You say we need a solution, you think yours is best. I'm sick of doing things YOUR way, whatever works best for you, as little work as needed, eh? Well, fuck that, I'm doing things my way this time, your ideas don't mean shit to me.



This is getting old
The way that you speak to me
Never could decide
How you wanted us to be
I never know when your speaking sincerely
Why wont you show
Your intentions towards me

You think you know
The answers to everything
I want to go
My own way this time
And when you show me that
You can be trusted
Then I will show
You truth in your lies

Past all the time we wasted
I saw the end
This wasnt what you said
It would be when I
Heard the words and they began
Past it all
This wasnt what you said
It would be when I got there

Why does it always have to be your way
I tried your way before
Dont want to try it anymore
Why cant you let me do this my way
Im tired of the ends
The means are all pretend

Past all the time we wasted
I saw the end
This wasnt what you said
It would be when I
Heard the words and they began
Past it all
This wasnt what you said
It would be when I got there

And when I got there
They didnt even recognize me
When i got there
In the end

Past all the time we wasted
I saw the end
This wasnt what you said
It would be when I
Heard the words and they began
Past it all
This wasnt what you said
It would be when i got there
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bandit
Sep. 20th, 2005 @ 06:15 am Here it comes again..
Current Mood: Indescribable
Current Music: Bother - Stone Sour
I don't even know what to say. I don't see how I can't just be accepted for who I am, I've gotta jump through hoops or what? What do I have to do to GET YOUR FUCKING APPROVAL? Even those that seem to be my friends, I know there's no way I'm good enough for them, it's so damn obvious. Stop correcting me all the time, especially when I'm RIGHT. I know I'm fucked up, I don't need you to point it out. I can't take this anymore, it's not worth it. Options have run short, cope with the shit on my own or suicide. Or even drugs, hmmm.

I'm sick of trying. I'm sick of not trying. I'm sick of caring. I'm sick of crying. I'm sick of love. I'm sick of hate. I'm sick of life. I'm sick of death. I'm sick of persistence. I'm sick of lying. I'm sick of making promises. I'm sick of breaking promises. I'm sick of KEEPING promises. I'm sick of hurting. I'm sick of being hurt. I'm sick of trying to be someone else. I'm sick of trying to be me. I'm sick of seeking approval. I'm sick of fakes. I'm sick of being overlooked. I'm sick of being forgotten. I'm sick of left out. I'm sick of pushed around. I'm sick of put down. I'm sick of disappointment. I'm sick of being fat. I'm sick of being ugly. I'm sick of being called 'cute', 'hot', and 'sexy'. I'm sick of attention. I'm sick of being ignored. I'm sick of being alone. I'm sick of hopelessness. I'm sick of the lies. I'm sick of the game. I'm sick of feeling like there's something I missed. I'm sick of confusion. I'm sick of understanding. I'm sick of being useless. I'm sick of ignorance. I'm sick of heartache. I'm sick of depression. I'm sick of anger. I'm sick of sadness. I'm sick of happiness. I'm sick of envy. I'm sick of indifference. I'm sick of loneliness. I'm sick of labels. I'm sick of living. I'm sick of me.




Don't bother, you wouldn't understand.
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