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Tuesday, July 3rd, 2001
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12:01 am - Nirvana - Stay Away... (enough said)
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Monkey See, monkey do I don't know why I'd rather be dead than be cool Every line ends in rhyme Less is more, love is blind Stay away Give an inch, take a smile Fashion shits, fashion style Throw it out and keep it in Have to have poison skin Stay away God is gay, burn the flag
current mood: secluded current music: 7mary3-wait
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| Monday, July 2nd, 2001
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11:47 pm - this song is how i feel right now. Staind - Suffocate
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I feel nothing Longing for something Lie in bed to take your clothes off Show me what you're made of Drugs to soothe me (All alone) Leave me here I'm dying (All alone) Just kicked me in my face (All alone) All alone and crying (All alone) I suffocate I'm not gifted Slightly twisted Try hard try hard To see if I can push you any further Drugs to soothe me (All alone) Leave me here I'm dying (All alone) Just kicked me in my face (All alone) All alone and crying (All alone) I suffocate Please believe you'll save me, rearrange me I can feel your feelings running through me Take away my sorrow my tomorrow Heal me (All alone) Leave me here I'm dying (All alone) Just kicked me in my face (All alone) All alone and crying (All alone) I suffocate I'm suffocating SUFFOCATE (come suffocate)
current mood: aggravated current music: Tool - Schism
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11:26 pm - here ya go DAD..
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Ha, Ha, Ha! I see your faces and I do not understand why each time I dream you're standing there right by my side. Why do you make me? You take my pride and in my eyes you kinda rape me... inside I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like Some will look at the time I looked back into my life. You wanna touch me to see what's in my eyes. Why do you make me, remember my hate, all this shame? Don't you hate me? ... sometimes? I have no place to run and hide. I have no place to hide, which I like. I have no place to run so come on follow me I have no place to run Which I like... I like I have no place to run and hide. I have no place to hide, which I like. (x2)
current mood: locked up current music: buckcherry - tonight (or some shit like that)
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11:22 pm - more lyrics i like. Korn - its gonna go away .. hopefully, right?
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Fu.., fu.. fu.., I got this bad cold And I got a life, I live it up I live it up (It's gonna go away) I don't want this to go away I'm so scared (oh so cared) I can't think of going on We all crumble We crumble under pressure (pressure) Pressure (pressure) (It's still gonna go away) .... go live it up We're livin it up
current mood: ready to fucking run away/die current music: lifehouse - hanging by a moment
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11:18 pm - this song made me cry. i was at Jason's house. and he played it. now i love it. Korn-Daddy
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Mother please forgive me I just had to get out all my pain and suffering Now that I am done, remember I will always love you I'm your son Little child, looking so pretty Come out and play, I'll be your daddy Innocent child, looking so sweet A rape in my eyes and on your flesh I'll eat You've raped! I feel dirty It hurt! As a child Tied down! That's a good boy And fucked! Your own child I scream! No one hears me It hurt! I'm not alive [not a lie] My God! Saw you watching Mommy why?! Your own child It's alright I didn't touch you there Mama said she didn't care I didn't touch you there That's why mama stopped and stared I fucking hate you! Mother fucker! Mother Fucker! I fucking hate you! Fuck You! You son of a bitch, you fucking ruined my life! I wanted to die! I'm sick of it, mother fucker . . . oh oh Why'd you fuck'n do it to me? I Hate You! I Fuck'n Hate You! I Hate You! Piece of shit! Why?! I Hate You!
current mood: fucking depressed & annoyed current music: staind - its been awhile
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10:35 pm - HAHA...my dad sucks. and thinks im a crackhead whore. yay. "i am whatever you say i am.."
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wow. my dad has been invading my privacy and reading my PERSONAL ONLINE JOURNAL. wow. don't you *love* family? ha. and they wonder why i *LOVE* my friends and don't love them. shiiiit. i wish my fucking dad would fucking stop invading my life, if he wants to be in *any* part of it at all, period. but oh well. fuck everyone. if you don't like it, fuck you, cuz i could fucking careless about anyone right now, except some MOTHER FUCKING FRIENDS!
thus you have a edited version of the entry i would like to post. but i won't. cuz i'm nice.
=-)
current mood: fuck everyone current music: Fuel - Bad Day (i know RIGHT!)
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| Tuesday, June 26th, 2001
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5:43 pm - yo yo yo. *YOU MIGHT NOT WANNA READ THIS*
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hey. hows it goin? haha.
my homeboy Jason is coming to see me from Canyon Lake (i live in San Antonio, its like 30-45 mins. away.)
I'mma hook him up with 3 oz.
Then we're gonna PAR-TAY.
damn. last night i was *SO* fucking drunk and high. i went to this party and didn't really know anybody. shit was fucking cool though. free beer and weed, hell yes motherfucker. thats a *true* friend. ahahaha.
uh. i know trisha is gonna call me even *more* of a *whore* but i had sexual intercourse last night, too. haha.
just so i dont forget
Jon Michael (*Mike*): 6-24-01 ^-like a million times on Lushon's floor in his bedroom. i have rug burn on my knees like a motherfucker-^
Chris (Jacob's cousin): 6-24-01 & 6-25-01 *morning* uh. his bed. didn't hurt. but we sure did fuck a lot. damn we were goin' at it for hours.
thats all for now.
HAHA. i'm a whore.
oh, and by the way... me and Jason... hehe
once again. i'm a whore.
current mood: tire-excited-ammused-fucked up current music: la la. i'm listening to a 'WENDY'S 'late night'" commercial.
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| Monday, June 25th, 2001
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6:55 pm - i like e-mails.
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not fwds: but actual *cool* e-mails.
somebody cool e-mail me!
MzKoKaNe@webtv.net
i love you.
bye now.
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6:41 pm - i *know* you wanna know about this...
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ok. yesterday was Chris's (spikey hair dude that i've messed with) birthday was yesterday. so we had a party. everything was great. well, for me. cuz John Michael aka Mike was there. oOoOOo. yum. anyways. to make a long story short. i popped 140 miligrams of Valium, drank a lil drinky, and then i had my fun with Mike.
i got laid.
of course, there was drama, b/c Jacob is jealous as a motherfucker. but fuck him. cuz i like Mike. damnit. its friends or nothing with Jacob.
But anyways, i've in a great mood, i'm most likely gonna get fucked up with Jacob's cousin Chris tonight and who knows what'll happen. i wish i could see Mike right now.
MmMmMmm....he's deeee-lish. he's got a lip ring. i likes.
but enough of that. chris keeps calling me telling me they got 2 kegs already and lbz of weed...and more "shit" to do.
so, i gotta take a shower...and get ready.. i'll letcha know what happens..
much love to my peoples!
current mood: excited current music: Disturbed
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| Sunday, June 24th, 2001
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8:07 pm - oh fuck yeah.
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i am happy as hell. tonight i don't have to come home. there's a party im going to. i'm gonna get drunk, high as a mofo, pop valium, and god knows what else. i look good, feel good, and everything is goin' GREAT. i'm feelin' freaky and excited. damn. i rock.
do you feel the love? cuz I FEEL THE LOVE!
well, i gotta go PAR-TAY!
and Brian. why aint i in mexico with you? bastard. hehe
*LiX*
current mood: freaky current music: shaggy- that uh "i need a freaky girl" song
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3:08 pm - GO HERE... cuz its ME...
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| Saturday, June 23rd, 2001
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10:33 pm - i stole this from chic who stole it from some other bitch. ha.
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Personal.. 1. Today's Date: it *should* say on the damn entry, but itsJune 23, 2001-Saturday- 2. Astrological Sign: ARIES! 3. Eye Color: uh. sometimes they're brown, sometimes, green, and even...yes. sometimes they mix and make hazel. 4. Hair Color: blue 5. Distinguishing Marks: Well, i have an enormous amount of scars on my arms/hands... i have a scar on my right eyebrow from when i was born (the motherfucking Dr. cut me... asshole) Favorites.... 6. A color you like to wear (not fav color): blue...orange..siver...dark ass marroon...khaki 7.A flower you would like to grow in your garden: uh. weed? 8. Your lucky number: i wish i actually had one. i usually *LIE* and say some dumbass number like, "69,68,420,419.187,50,504.3.13) 9.A city you would like to visit: sometimes i know that answer, but now i don't. and if you ask me *again*... i'll kill you. 11. Music you prefer to listen to when alone: everything. i guess. i even like that N Sync song "pop". but i mean, i love bands like manson, staind, tool, SUBLIME, 311, Blink 187. and i <3 rap and r&b;, as well. 12. The best sex music: ha. something to get your mind off of who your fucking... 13. The singer or band(s) you listen to most: uh. staind. sublime. manson. 311. 14. A movie you can watch over and over: KIDS.. (ha. thats for you trisha) no. Fear & Loathing in Las Vegas, or half baked or cheech and chong. 15. Your favorite outfit... fuck dude. i love my ATARI shirt or m SLIP and SLIDE shirt, and my face pants are like my strecthy tight denim pants or my button up jeans... and everything else i wear rocks. 16. Your favorite place to sit at home: in my bed sleeping or in my dad's room when he's not home on the internet (which rarely ever fucking happens...cuz im never home) 17. Something you like to do on a Sunday: dude. no. 19. YOur watch: its some awesome ass blue Timex watch that has an eightball type thing on it and everything, it rules. 20. Your cologne or perfume: i change it a lot. now i wear some shimmery shit i got at Pamida. i love it. 21. If you could afford it right now, you would buy: a brand new car including a license, lots of fucking drugs, and "too much" money. 22. Your strangest posession: probably my 3-legged dog, if she's a "possession"... 23. YOur prized possesion: my teddy bears, my drugs and uh my vibrator.... ha. or not. 24. YOur most expensive possesion: my drugs are cheap, but they have the potential to be VERY expencesive. otherwise fuck you. 25. If your house was on fire and you could only save 3 items what would they be: my illegal possesions, pictures, and a box of shit i "cherish" 26. Three traits you look for in a friend: someone *not* like me, but who *likes* me...heh no. music. style. attitude. 27. Friend you have known longest: That i still keep in touch with? probably Trisha... 28. Friend you miss the most: Trisha...Natalya.. 29. Who makes you laugh: or not. 30. Who do you go to for advice: someoen who cares. 31. YOur closest friends: im not gonna list *all* of them. but Trisha, Natalya, Brittany, Iris, Cassie, Scott, Patrick, Jacob, and uh. 32. One trait you admire in each of them: the way they are. 33. The friend that uses most of your energy: who knows. 34. your three best qualities: i listen. i act confident.and im a "sexy bitch". 35. three worst qualities: loud, annoying, and lazy. 36. Three things you are often complimented for: my hair, my "confidence", and eyes 37. A compliment you got that made you blush: When a certain friend tells me how confident i am and how it makes him and all his friends "want me". 38. YOu get embarassed when: when i wear pants that would show stains easily, like khaki. and then i get my period and dont know it until its *too late*. 39. Makes you happy: friends, drugs, cruising listening to music, & sleeping. 40. Upsets you: everything. 41. If you didn't have commitments what would you do: uh. i like staind. they're on the radio. yay. Yes or NO.... 42. YOU keep a diary: uh. 43. YOu like to cook: i CAN cook. 44. YOU have a secrect you have not shared with anyone: yes. 45. You fold your underwear: i dont fold anything, usually, i just stuff it in the dryer until all the wrinkles and shit are out. 46. You talk in your sleep: sometimes. 47. YOu eat fast: haha. no i eat slow. 48. You set your watch a few minutes ahead: my watch has a min dof its own. 49. You believe in love: haha. 50. You bit your fingernails: yeah, when im extremely bored.
THUS YOU HAVE MY SURVEY
current mood: calm current music: Eve 6 - Here's to the night Staind- its been awhile
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8:01 pm - hmm. look what i did.
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| Friday, June 22nd, 2001
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9:20 am - the sky is fallin'...aint no need to panic.
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hello. i'm LeAnn and i'm up TOO MOTHERFUCKING EARLY! damnit.
i dyed my hair blue again. so, now i supose you'd say its "more" blue then is was "before".
I'm going to Six Flags soon. That should be *great* since i'll be riding everything with my 11 yr. old fucking whore of a sister. damnit, she's like scared of the line to get on the swing ride. heh
uh. i look all "nice" today. I have *really fucking blue* hair and i'm wearing Jon's white adidas visor, my anarchy shirt (on fire), some jeans, and a lot of blue "ack-sess-a-reez".
i love my blueness. MWUAHHHHHHHHHH.
-LaTe-
(oh gosh. i feel like having a cheap ass orange soda. boy. do i wish i had cheap ass orange soda. oh wait. i do. i rock.)
current mood: hungry current music: I AM LIKE A MOTHERFUCKING BIRD. bitch.
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| Thursday, June 21st, 2001
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11:01 pm - uh.
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damn... i swear, yesterday and today have been too fucking much for my ass. i cut myself last night. i'm not sure why, i guess i'm just fucked up in the head and get some sort of sick pleasure out of cutting my arm. and get this, my excuse is, "its my reality check, yo...i just do it". well, im sorry, but i need help. i'm gonna kill somebody. Too many people are tryin to depend on me and make ME handle their problems for 'em. well, i got news for 'em... i'm not all there enough to take on that sort of responsibility. oh my god. i can't even spell. i'll go more into it when i can actually be online for more than like 10 minutes, if i'm lucky.
but i'll get detailed on... LeAnn's Daily Drama
Grrrrrrrrrr!
I hate it when my dad bitches at me... motherfucker. i hate family. i fuckin' do, yo. They think you owe them something when you DON'T.
man. i am NOT gonna put up with this shit anymore.
i'm gonna kill my dad. motherfucker is bitching at me at this VERY moment about a fucking cell phone bill and my god damn "pole" bill... GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.. when will he fucking shut up?
tell me... WHENNNNNNN!?!?!?!??!?
later...
current mood: stressed current music: staind
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| Wednesday, June 20th, 2001
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3:28 pm - D R U G S = G O O D
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so, pardon me? while i burst into the flames...
damn.
i want a lot of drugs. i feel like taking everything. i want the visuals and altered-realityness!
damnit.
oh. did i tell you that Chris is over at Lushon's? *gasps* Uh, i think he thinks that me and him have something going on, but we don't...i feel bad.
god damnit.
oh well. life goes on. *head bangs*
current mood: thirsty current music: 7mary3-Wait
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3:21 pm - i like..... linkin park.
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Graffiti decorations Under the sky of dust A constant wave of tension On top of broken trust The lessons that you taught me I learned were never true Now I find myself in question They point the finger at me again Guilty by association You point the finger at me again I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door And open up my mind Paper bags and angry voices Under a sky of dust Another wave of tension Has more than filled me up All my talk of taking action These words were never true Pre-chorus Chorus I'm gonna run away, and never say goodbye Gonna run away (2x) I'm gonna run away and never wonder why Gonna run away (2x) I'm gonna run away and open up my mind Gonna run away (4x) Chorus I wanna run away and open up my mind (Repeat until end)
current mood: tired current music: uh. a commercial on the radio. 99.5 kiss fm. ROCK BABY ROCK!
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3:01 pm - damn.
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i haven't had sex in awhile. i wanted to wait, until, like, uh... i dont know.. just wait. but today. i feel like having sex. haha. that sounds all retarded. well, i know this dude Jon, well, i'd have sex with him. heh And i'd have sex with this dude that works at Journey's at the North Star Mall...
And Brian... =-) heh
Well, i'm bored. i think i'm gonna finish mowing the backyard...and then i'll take a shower... and who knows what'll happen...
Jacob just called me, he said he's got the weed. oh yay, thats something new...heh But he said he's gotta take care of some business...so uh, i guess if we dont have 'Cid, then we'll get fucked up some other way.
oh christ. i need a cigarette.
current mood: mischievous current music: Korn-Got The Life *remix*
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| Tuesday, June 19th, 2001
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11:42 pm - OoOoO..i need a DIRTY WOMAN!..heh
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I'm sitting... uh on the floor? waiting for a call or something, to entertain me. I'm wearing... my black caffeine pants with blue strappy things and my Sublime-L.B.C shirt..and my BLUE SUNGLASSES that match my BLUE HAIR! ha. The taste on my tongue is... newports. yum? The time of day... 11:47 p.m. The other people in the house are... my 11 yr. old sister. Tomorrow I am going to... trip and take valium and hang out with Jacob at his cousin's or at Lushons..either way, i'm trippin'! heheheheheheh yay! I need to... smoke a cigarette. By the end of the summer I plan on... jumping off a bridge..heh or like doing something. I always get confused by... people and they're opinions.. I miss... well, Trisha said "my leannie."..and i miss her too... so "My trishie!" and "my iris".. cuz i do i do i dooooo. If I could change one thing about me it would be... nothing. i feel fine about myself right now. heh The best feeling in the world is... valium! OoOoO, i like it a lot. hehe Something that always makes me smile is... lots of drugs. and cool people. I want to... trip and take valium and find a million dollars and be happy happy happy. yay. My most life altering moment so far... Giving that I had 46 billion dollars... i'd have a big ass crackhouse with lots of drugs and cool hippies and just cool people and shit... and i'd be fucking rich. not just rich. but FUCKING RICH! (it sounds like i'm saying "you're fucking rich!"...like rich is a dude or something. but i'm not. My one regret... i don't regret things. ever. While traveling on a trip around the world the 1st place I would stop would be... amsterdam (i agree with trisha) Most people don't realize it but... i'm not a person to ask for shit. like if your starving, dont ask me for food. cuz im dumb. and mean. heh...(i just said that cuz i have nothing better to say, so fuck you motherfucker!) If I had to wear one shirt for the rest of my life it would be...probably my fucking ATARI SHIRT!! i LOVE that shirt. dude, Cassie bought me the same exact ATARI shirt that i lost. i love her. i was so happy. and the guy that sold it to us gave us a $5 discount and gave me a free shirt. he was hottttt as fuck. i love him. I don't believe I really know... anything. (once again, i agree with trisha) While sitting at a table sipping fine wine I glance over to discover... what the hell. bitch. I don't believe... in anything. god. you. me. her. him. it. yes. thats right asshole. In conclusion to this lil thing I just filled out I'd like to say... i love you. have sex with me, okay? heh
current mood: energetic current music: Pink Floyd-that dirty woman song...heh.. NIN...i like nin.
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11:39 pm - when its over...can i still come over? and when its over..is it really over?
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