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[09 Oct 2004|02:47am]
Whats does your personality rate from 1-10? by morning_prayer
Your first full name
Your personality rates aten
your best quality isyoure unique and you rock!
your worst quality isyoure shy
this is becauseof who you are inside
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Why can't the rain wash me away as well? [18 Sep 2004|02:12am]
[ music | Iron Maiden- Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner ]

"I've got to keep running the course,
I've got to keep running and win at all costs,
I've got to keep going, be strong,
Must be so determined and push myself on"

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[11 Sep 2004|01:09am]
I should buy a boat
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[04 Mar 2004|12:05am]
[ music | underoath ]

whats faith if i cant belive
its everything
a cure but i make it a disease
god take me because i hate me

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yep [25 Feb 2004|10:03pm]
[ music | boy hits car- im a cloud ]

I wonder how a person can be in 12 grade and have a problem with reading (hot dog fingers)

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Writing can still be creative [18 Feb 2004|03:41pm]
[ music | hopesfall- The Broken Heart of a Traitor ]

Act FiveA: Three Guys, Two Women and Two Broken Hearts

Liza and Freddy find themselves sitting on a city bench, gleaming into one and others eyes, this night is theirs.
Liza: Oh Freddy, From the first moment I had met you, I have been lusting for you.
Freddy: Yes my dearest Liza, From the moment Mr. Higgins, Pickering introduced you at Mrs. Higgins place I have wanted to tell you...(Freddy Edges closer
to Liza) I love you Liza!
Liza: Oh Freddy, I too have been longing to say those very same words. I want to be with you, I want to have a long relationship that a Gentleman and Lady could only dream about.
Nearly eleven months had passed. Freddy and Liza, together since the time they spent on the park bench, have been happier than ever. No tension existed between Liza, Higgins and Pickering actually, they stayed close friends. For a while both knew it was where they wanted to be. However, trouble was beginning to rise in an unlikely location, trouble that will shake the lives of the lovely couple. At this moment, the pair find themselves at Higgins’ for a spot of tea.
Pickering: So, I trust you two have had some of the best times of your lives?
Freddy: Certainly Mr. Pickering, Liza and myself have found ourselves in quite the
relationship. (he turns to liza) I say, we’ve got to be the happiest people in all of The British Isles.
Pickering: You don’t say ( Staring peculiarly at Liza).
Pickering: Freddy, why don’t you go to the kitchen and see what is keeping Mrs.
Pearce and Mr. Higgins with the tea.
Freddy: Hm... (Wondering why Pickering would ask a guest such a question) Okay
(Freddy leaves the room).
Pickering: So Liza, how about coming by tomorrow night for old times sake? We
shall have a succulent feast and we shall see where things go from there.
I would leave Freddy at home though, it does not seem as though he
would enjoy it.
Liza: Of course I will, It will be quite a wonderful time.
So Liza, Freddy, Higgins and Pickering had their tea. After embarking for home, Liza Hints that she will be going back to Higgins tomorrow for a “dinner party” but the loving and ever caring Freddy never caught on to what was going to happen. The sun set as quickly as it rose that day and Freddy found himself alone at home while Liza ventured to Higgins’ home. What Started as a dinner party soon lead to one thing and then another between Liza and Pickering. Soon Liza had cheated on her love Freddy and tarnished everything they had once had. The only thing left was to break the news to Freddy. Liza arrives home early the next morning, she seems to have no regrets for what she had done the night before.
Liza: Freddy I have to tell you I had a spectacular night with Pickering last night
I have no regrets and I am willing to throw away everything we’ve once held dear.

Freddy: (dropping to his knees in sheer pain, Freddy begins shouting as tears roll down his face. In the silence one could hear Freddy’s heart shatter beneath his skin. ) NO! this cannot be happening, Why? Why? Why would you do such a thing to someone you hold so dear? You once preached having a long relationship and it was You Liza who ruined it as you have ruined my life. Have a nice life with Pickering and never come back to me.
So it went Liza fell for Pickering, Freddy moved on and seems to regain some of his happiness. However After a mere two months Pickering again was on the move, this time with Mrs. Pearce. After Liza found out she could not control herself. She First tried to go back to Freddy who rejected her. Unlike Freddy she could not cope with the pain of a broken heart. With no one to turn to Liza turns to her lord and takes her own life at the foot of her bed. In the end Irony played a cruel had on her, she cheated on her love and in turn was cheated on.

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[13 Aug 2003|03:40am]
[ mood | hungry ]

Hm... it is 3:40 am and i am cooking rice

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its 3:45 am [12 Aug 2003|03:40am]
[ mood | indescribable ]
[ music | Rainbow- sixteenth century greensleeves ]

Yea, thats right rainbow, and rainbow rocks

well its been a quite a long time since i have used the fine experience of livejournal...

I believe i am experiencing a mild case of insomnia.

somethings make me angry... like the movies and reality shows
for example jeepers creepersII which will be degrading an theater in the world in a few months. i didnt know the first one was good enough to deserve a sequel. It boggles the mind how many movies have sequels, hopefully tomb raider does not try to make as many movies as games. anyway, i never got jeepers creepers, why didnt he steal a car and leave the small rural village? i know if a winged monster with a skin fetish was after me i wouldnt stick around to find out much more.

Why on earth would we need a homosexual reality dating show? actually two have popped up that i know of queer five or something like that and boy meets boy. if homosexuality is generally frowned upon why do they need TWO shows? It's make sense if any money actually made by the shows went to an aids foundation but...it will probably go into the pockets of the winning couples pockets so they can enjoy a nice luxury life. Millions are just given to reality show...actors nice to know out national freaking debt wont be made up in my lifetime we give good money to people who do not need it! if these people actually want a relationship go out on the street and find someone. I push for taxation of rich people. no one on god's green earth needs to make (for example) 250 million over the spand of seven years for playing baseball (alex rodriguez)

Arnold Swartz... whatever, nice to know one of our states will be runned by an out dated action hero. i am willing to bet the only reason he did not wait to run for president in 04 is because he is not an american! You've had your successful film career, its time to go back home!

Hmmm... yea mitch music does suck anymore...it sucks so bad you cannot classify half of the people in the business. Good Charlette dress like wanna be punks but sounds like bubble gum pop singers. christina augilera, once bubble gum pop now she can be found on various street corners, look out though she has gain some weight.

one good thing...freddy vs. jason.... i always wondered who could be who up.

truth commercials... its noble trying to make people quit smoking and everything but i think they already knew they could quit whenever they want long before the commercials. and about stopping tabacco stands from selling to under 18 youths... STUPID! if they want to smoke they will get someone over 18 to buy them cigarettes as soon as you card them....that is until they turn 18...after that they can get them on their own. rising prices and making larger labels doesnt work either... no matter how high the prices are there will be smokers...the only thing this does is cause an early bankruptcy which leads to beggars who clean your window for a quarter so they can save up and buy a pack! this county is too high strung. instead of moaning over people smoking invest their money into something usefull instead of sinking all of the money into truth commercials, perhaps a large standpoint on many people are... "you're telling me not to do it?, well screw you im starting"

personally smoking is pointless but running around saying "oh its bad oh its bad!" well that just freaking annoyance if they choose to smoke let them be!

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interesting [01 Jun 2003|12:00am]
well uh, bought a driver this afternoon and took the weekly trip to the driving range.

picked up some walkie talkies at my house and entertained ourselves. could quite possibly revolutionize daily entertainment.
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[04 May 2003|09:34pm]
i must say rock n' bowl was quite fun
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[28 Apr 2003|08:01pm]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | Cradle of Filth - Bathory Aria ]

Snuffed tapers sighed
As Death left impressing
His crest of cold tears on the Countess

Benighted like ill-fated Usher
The House of Bathory shrouded
'Neath griefs dark facade

If only I could have wept
In mourning by Her side
I would have clasped Her so tight
Like storm-beached Aphrodite
Drowned on Kytherean tides

And Kissed Her
For from Her alone
My lips would have known
Enigmas of shadowy vistas

Where pleasures took flesh
And pain, remorseless
Came freezing the breath
Of raucous life hushed unto whispers

Benighted.

Inhaling the pale waning moonlight that crept
Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept

Benighted.

Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's toll
Waxing eternal night entered Her soul

Now haranguing grey skies
With revenge upon life
Gnathic and Sapphic
Needs begged gendercide

Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt
Of descrying cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults
Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered cult

With hangman's abandon She plied spiritworlds
To Archangels in bondage
From light to night hurled
Cast down to the earth where torment would unfurl.......

But soon,
Her tarot proved
Hybrid rumours spread like tumours
Would accrue
And blight Her stars
To better bitter truths
Of cold bloodbaths

As bodies rose
In rigid droves
To haunt Her from their
Shallow burials imposed
When wolves exhumed
Their carthen wombs
Where heavy frosts had laboured long
To bare their wounds

To the depths of Her soul they pursued
Wielding their poison they flew
Like a murder of ravens in fugue

And knowing their raptures
Would shatter Her dreams
She clawed blackened books for damnation's reprieve
Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies

So Hallow's Eve
As She received
Like Bellona to the ball
Those enemies
Fell-sisters heaved
Her torturies
Cross stained flagstones
To Her carriage reined to flee

But She knew She must brave the night through
Though fear crept a deathshead o'er the moon
Like a murder of ravens in Fugue

For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose
Horror froze painted eyes to cold stares
And even Her dance
In the vast mirrors cast
Looked the ill of Her future
If fate feasted there....

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