Case closed

Whatev. So I'm on a shitlist for no reason.


Again.

Verse 1-
Everybody look at me, me
I walk in the door you start
screaming
Come on everybody what chu here for?
Move your body around like
a nympho
Everybody get your necks to crack around
All you crazy people
come on jump around
I want to see you all on your knees, knees
You either
want to be with me, or be me!

Chorus-
Maneater, make you work
hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a
maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard
in love
She's a Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make
you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you
cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all!

Verse 2-
And when she
walks she walks with passion
when she talks, she talks like she can handle
it
when she asks for something boy she means it
even if you never ever see
it
everybody get your necks to crack around
all you crazy people come on
jump around
you doing anything to keep her by your side
because, she said
she love you, love you long time!


Chorus-
Maneater, make you work
hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a
maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard
in love
She's a Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make
you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you
cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all!

[Chants]

Chorus-

Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of
her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make
you fall real hard in love
She's a Maneater, make you work hard
Make you
spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy
cars
make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at
all!

Outro-
Never ever met her at all!
you wish you never ever met
her at all!
you wish you never ever met her at all!
you wish you never
ever met her at all!
you wish you never ever met her at all!
you wish you
never ever met her at all!
you wish you never ever met her at all!
you
wish you never ever met her at all!

[Chorus]

She's a maneater, a
maneater
She's a maneater, a maneater
She's a maneater, a maneater

SMITHTOWN HIGH SCHOOL WEST CHORUS SHOULD BE DOING THIS SONG.

I HAVE STARTED A REVOLUTION

OF PUNANI.

I fucking love Say Anything.

ADMIT IT!!!

hmm.

At least I still have my cello! Right?

Originality is a deadly epidemic that should be destroyed.

Since other's originality is turning into everyone's originality.

As the future queen of the GSA.

It has come to my attention that certain people are making rumors about Crystal and Amanda. And Teresa and Heather.

They are not going out.
They are not lesbians.

Stop spreading rumors, you know how I get.

We found an old doll
That was out in the grass
She has special
powers
We set a black mass

We sat in a circle
All holding
hands
The doll's been held together
With old rubber bands
She'll
rise
She'll rise
She'll rise

I'll lay her down in her gingebread
coffin
She's so pretty, all laid out in white
Lay her down in her
gingerbread coffin
When we need her she'll rise in the light

We'll
look down at the ground
And into her eyes
Passed around an old
teacup
Filled up with dead flies
Surprise
Surprise

We brought,
but not used
A collecton of knives
We'll remember this moment
Through
all of our lives
She'll rise
She'll rise
She'll
rise

Oh

I'll lay her down in her gingerbread coffin
She's so
pretty, all laid out in white
Lay her down in her gingerbread coffin
When
we need her, she'll rise in the light
Lay her down in her gingerbread
coffin
It's a flickering, beautiful sight
Lay her down in her gingerbread
coffin
When we need her, she'll rise to the night...

Gingerbread Coffin - Rasputina

We are the Music-Makers

We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering
by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams.
World-losers and
world-forsakers,
Upon whom the pale moon gleams;
Yet we are the movers and
shakers,
Of the world forever, it seems.

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great
cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One
man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And
three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down.

We, in the ages lying
In the buried past of the earth,
Built Nineveh
with our sighing,
And Babel itself with our mirth;
And o'erthrew them with
prophesying
To the old of the new world's worth;
For each age is a dream
that is dying,
Or one that is coming to birth.

-- Arthur O'Shaughnessy

I REPEAT, NO FUCKING SCHOOL AT ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL

THANK YOU

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. Come on, just do it.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

Blair had a link called SecretPost on her journal.

And I saw that.

It worries me, because this is what alot of people are thinking when they apply to colleges.

I'm one of them.

Leave your name and
1. I'll respond with something random I like about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a liquid to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me (or just me).
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you. (my memory is not an asset, so bear with me)
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal.
9. If I so chose, I can throw objects instead of answering these questions.

Today, I lost another one of my babies.

Zack, my dog at my fathers house, contracted hepatitus. And died 5 hours ago. I wasn't even there to put on the stupid suits to hug him goodbye.

But atleast he's in heaven with Cocoa, and they're both eating God's mail and pooping in his backyard for a change.


I miss my babies. My fucking children.

They're together atleast.

Since Ashl33t tagged me, I WILL DO HER CHAIN.

• Nirvava - Come as you are


• Tattle Tale - Glass Vase Cello Case


• Telepopmusik - Free


• Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl


• Apocalyptica - Sepultra


• Rasputina - A Quitter


• Rasputina - Tourniquet

List seven of your favorite songs of the moment in your journal and force seven other people to repeat this process.


I tag:
xkristal
ralesk
saikotix
mazohyst
diwolfe
chaosperfected
jeshala

Eh, things been looking up for a while. Got my bus schedule and my homeroom number, but not my course outline.

Bad: They took away our late buses. After school is limited onry to wednesday and thursday. I hate you, Smithtown.

I just saw the last episode of "Six Feet Under" and it was *THE* most fabulous way to end a series ever. I cried at the end when they showd Claire's date. I really did.

Goodbye to dramatics, fabulous antics, and probably the best show I stayed up to watch.

You scored as Black Mage. Your a black mage. You like to blow stuff up. You get in mana burn, and as a bonus, you can level super fast. Your job is as deadly as they come. </td> Black Mage 100% Dragoon 81% Red Mage 75% Bard 75% Summoner / Beastmaster 72% White Mage 69% Samurai 69% Dark Knight 59% Paladin 59% Warrior 53% Thief 50% Ranger 38% Ninja 38% Final Fantasy 11 Job created with QuizFarm.com

:DDDD

512 minutes on the phone with crystal.

my brain hurts


wwwwwwwwwwwwww

Look at what Nayukii did to mee....