Saturday, May 18, 2002 :::
 
In an "Aaron Spelling World"
In an Aaron Spelling world, there would be no metal-kids... if you were at the Lawrence show then you know what I am talking about. LETS MAKE THIS AS BREIF AS POSSIBLE. There was a "Metal Show" going on next door so when that show ended all of the fat, unemployed, 25 year old, livin' in there parents basement metal-heads come over to our show and attemp to be cool. So they come in to our pit and try to dance and more so try to kick us and drop us on our ass' but the funniest part is that they are the ones who really actually ended up going down. One kid comes in and just starts swingin', I throw one back at him and he goes down, he gets up and later goes after Frong who then just tackles this kid to the ground and malls him. Not only were all these kids massively obese and three time our size but they were also 21 years old. They see high school kids and began to show off as it is their only joy in their pathetic lives... its so bad, truly GET A JOB, GET A LIFE.

The Dubnicks "Aaron Spelling World" (i haven't heard this in so so long, but ill be hearing it tonight!)

im about to leave ttyl

Current Mood: wow, haha sometimes i just dont know
Current Music: The Dubnicks

::: posted by RDM at 4:05 PM

Thursday, May 16, 2002 :::
 
These Massachusetts Comunist Assholes Suck
Hi, today I had MCAS yet again for the third consecutive day. Tuesday it took three periods, Wednesday two, but today it took the whole day. It was weird because at 10:30 when we realized we would be there all day we were actually happy that we would be missing all our classes... as i think Joana said, "who ever said MCAS sucked...". But by the time 1:30 comes around and your brain is fried and your frustrated (even if the test wasn't actually that hard) you just want to get out of there and never hear the word (or acronym) MCAS again.

Tomorrow is Friday, so atleast that's fun...

Current Mood: it's over
Current Music: none?

::: posted by RDM at 7:04 PM

Monday, May 13, 2002 :::
 
Stars And Stripes
welcoming with open arms and with open hearts
in the end they found their arms in shackles and their hearts torn out
this country named "america" is built on graves
of the natives who lived here before genocide took place
the word "america" means "freedom" - as in, "free to kill the free..."


don't fly those stripes, those stars-and-stripes for me (for me)

it's the same today as then, as U.S. (tax) dollars are spent
to rid the native insurgence in Mexico, and any other U.S. (corporate) "interests"
the 3rd world is a modern day playground for multinational companies
and the tax dollars we're forced to pay, fund these heartless U.S. policies
their explanation... "it's national interest, national security..."

don't fly those stripes, those stars-and-stripes for me (for me)
at little big horn national cemetery, there's a monument that reads:
"to the soldiers killed in montana while clearing hostile indians away...'
and there's a flag there flying high, over the fallen killers' graves
when they call on me to die for them i'll say... "not me!"

Current Mood: Ashley is sooo hot...
Current Music: Anti-Flag

::: posted by RDM at 10:20 PM