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    Wednesday, September 25th, 2002
    5:06 pm
    my first song post . . .
    all alone in your dirty chair, washin' all your dirty hair
    and you're wonderin' how long till they come for you
    watch the lines form on your face and down the block
    all the people chase just what you were after, before this happened to you

    and if i could be the chains i'd fall from you and let you fly to the angles
    and if i could be your pain i'd run from you so far away
    and if i could turn the time back just one day
    it might just be enough to say all the things i never said to you

    make the plans to fall in place, only to fall behind in the race
    and you can't keep up and i know it pisses you off
    and your roller coaster climbs the hill, up and down,
    it sure does feel a bit too much, are you ready to get off?

    and if i could be the chains i'd fall from you and let you fly like an angel
    and if i could be the pain i'd run from you so far away
    and if i could turn the time back just one day
    it might just be enough to say all the things i never said to you

    what you don't know won't hurt you
    what you don't show will kill you
    what you don't know won't hurt you
    what you don't show will kill you

    and if i could be the chains i'd fall from you and let you fly like an angel
    and if i could be the pain i'd run from you so far away
    and if i could turn the time back just one day
    it might just be enough to say all the things i never said to you

    what you don't know won't hurt you
    what you don't show will kill you



    this song is about a friend that butch walker lost to cancer

    those you know me will understand why i like this song very much

    chris

    Current Mood: melancholy
    Current Music: Butch Walker "If (Jeannie's Song)"
    Saturday, September 14th, 2002
    10:15 pm
    mistakes . . .
    wow, i've surprised myself . . . i think i've made a bad mistake

    i don't usually allow myself to make mistakes so bad; mistakes so bad that make me feel as if i'm a total failure

    i want so badly to control my own destiny
    i want things to go so totally well that i blind myself as to what would happen if it didn't go right; if it totally fell apart; fell right through my fingertips, no matter how i would ideally like to see them work

    is life so much like a game of chess that one bad move, or several bad moves, even with many well placed moves ruin the entire ability to win??

    let's hope not
    it's not hard to decipher what i'm talking about, but i won't jinx it all quite yet

    i'll give myself some credit, and hope i'm as good as i say

    if not, then back to the drawing board . . .

    Current Mood: depressed
    Current Music: John Mayer - Not Myself
    Thursday, September 12th, 2002
    5:36 pm
    i'm a dirty copier of other peoples stuff
    ~ Last movie you saw on video: blade 2
    ~ Last movie you saw on the big screen: feardotcom
    ~ Last phone number you called: melissa's number
    ~ Last show you watched on TV: The Daily Show on Comedy Central
    ~ Last song you heard: Audiovent "The Energy"
    ~ Last thing you had to drink: yummy sweetened iced tea
    ~ Last thing you ate: chicken sammich
    ~ Last time you showered: yesterday i guess
    ~ Last time you cried: september 10th
    ~ Last time you smiled: mere seconds ago
    ~ Last time you laughed: mere hours ago
    ~ Last person you hugged: my sister
    ~ Last person you kissed: melissa
    ~ Last thing you said: fuck
    ~ Last person you talked to online: bryan rogers (friend from college)
    ~ Last person you talked to on the phone: melissa
    ~ Last thing you smelled: the goddamn burger smell of myself after work

    Do you...
    ~ Smoke? oh sure
    ~ Do drugs? never ever
    ~ Drink? occasionally
    ~ Have sex? definitely sure
    ~ Sleep with stuffed animals? i am a stuffed animal
    ~ Have a crush? *nods*
    ~ Have a boyfriend/girlfriend? Yes, melissa freeman
    ~ Have a dream that keeps coming back? oh yah
    ~ Play an instrument? air guitar, air drums, AND air saxophone (only behind closed doors)
    ~ Believe there is life on other planets? have you met scott walker??? i rest my case, haha
    ~ Read the newspaper? Yes
    ~ Have any gay or lesbian friends?Yes
    ~ Believe in miracles? i guess
    ~ Believe it's possible to remain faithful forever? absolutely
    ~ Consider yourself tolerant of others? in general, yes, but not stupid people
    ~ Consider police a friend or foe? friends that arrest you
    ~ Like the taste of alcohol? what a dumb goddamn question
    ~ Have a favorite Stooge? curly
    ~ Believe in astrology? fuck no
    ~ Believe in magic? in my pants
    ~ Pray? that's a negative
    ~ Go to church? church is goddamn evil
    ~ Have any secrets? oh sure
    ~ Have any pets? lots of 'em, all of 'em cutern' hell
    ~ Go to or plan to go to college? yep, UNCA
    ~ Have a degree? yes, AA degree, fo shizzle
    ~ Talk to strangers who instant message you? well, if they aren't from texas
    ~ Wear hats? baseball caps yo
    ~ Have any piercing? Nope
    ~ Have any tattoos? will soon, if i can afford the fuckers
    ~ Hate yourself? here and there
    ~ Have a "hot spot"? why don't ya come on and find 'em bia!!
    ~ Wish on stars? naw
    ~ Like your handwriting? true dat
    ~ Have any bad habits? yep, lots of them
    ~ Believe in witches? not really
    ~ Believe in Satan? i am satan you douche
    ~ Believe in ghosts? sure
    ~ Believe in Santa? i guess not
    ~ Believe in the Easter Bunny? no no no
    ~ Believe in the Tooth Fairy? uh, no
    ~ Have a second family? no, unfortunately
    ~ Trust others easily? sometimes
    ~ Like sarcasm? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO (i'm being sarcastic)
    ~ Take walks in the rain? occasionally
    ~ Kiss with your eyes closed? if you don't, you are an ass smoocher
    ~ Sing in the shower? oh yeah
    5:17 pm
    this is a, how you say . . . ah yes, update . . .
    yes, it's me, your unfriendly neighborhood asshole

    i'm giving the mutha fuckas that care an update, and for those that don't care, well, shove off

    i'm worrying a lot . . . between trying to manage money, trying to get in better shape, writing a major thesis, continue to be the smartest guy ever, and be a good person in general, there is a lot of pressure, and sometimes i question if i can deal with it

    i've got a new girlfriend, and yes, she is melissa freeman. for those of you who have problems with, i would either suggest keeping it to yourself or running your mouth out of my earshot, because i will enjoy allowing you to feast on your own teeth if you cross me in a questionable way, mmm kay?? lots of people don't get melissa or have blamed her for bullshit that you can't handle . . . rumors cause a lot of shit, she has been a victim from several people spreading them that i KNOW will read this. as i said before, talk your shit if you feel compelled, but you've been warned.

    oh, and say something about her kid, and you will be hurt badly, very very very badly. i care about them both very much, and i will NOT take any shit

    i've been having dark thoughts recently, i mean really dark thoughts, worse than before, i mean killing people with a smile on my face, blood dripping from my fingers. they hurt inside, when i have them, but i also have an overwhelming sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. weird, i don't think so, i think something is trying to enlighten me to my true calling . . . . a hitman!!! i know, it's a perfect fit, isn't it? think i'm sick?? me too, hahahahahahahahahaaha

    let's see, what else?? ah yes, i'm moving on up in the world!!! i'm currently writing movie reviews for a local paper. hey, getting paid to write reviews on movies i'm going to see anyway???? it's a dream come true, and i'm thinking about writing as a career, i mean c'mon, i'm pretty good anyway, so why not??

    hmm, a hitman/writer. yessir, i LIKE it!!


    i guess that's about it

    piece

    chris

    p.s. anybody can comment now, i changed the format, come forth with the criticism

    Current Mood: chipper
    Current Music: Sarah McLachlan "Ice Cream (LIVE)"
    Monday, August 19th, 2002
    11:03 pm
    HELL YES, i'm doing another list!!!
    "ABOUT WHAT?" you may be asking yourself!!!

    well, about me goddamnit, about me

    LIST ONE: Things I've Realized Recently

    1. my hair looks pretty damn good without a hat . . . it has a kind of 'i don't give a fuck
    look' to it. And just imagine how cool it'll be when i dye it blue again!!!
    2. exercise is not that bad, eating right is not so bad either. i eat just as much, just
    not fatty ass foods all the time . . . i've already started to notice a difference,
    physically and mentally
    3. i will do everything i want to do in life, nothing will stop me, it may get me down, but
    goddamnit, i'm tired of being scared, and i'm tired of regret
    4. i only have a couple of friends, that's it. i may see some of you here and there, but
    really aren't my friends. sad, isn't it?? most of you don't care at all, and that's
    fine by me, cuz i don't either. my friends know who they are, mad props to 'em.

    LIST TWO Things I Am Bad Ass At

    1. talking shit, i'm so good at it, and i'm quick witted, not many people pull the wool over
    this ol' boy, mutha fucka
    2. i'm the zen master buddha bad ass at making kool aid, no shit fo rizzle.
    3. elderscrolls III: morrowind . . . . my character would stomp your ass
    4. diablo II . . . . my character would stomp your ass, go serge
    5. realizing what horse's asses' people are before the rest of you do

    LIST THREE Things and People I Can't Stand

    1. People who talk shit about people just because they got burnt by them, even if them
    getting burnt was their own goddamn fault for not listening.
    2. Highschool kids who think they know everything.
    3. Dead beat dads who have no responsiblity who really need to bring that shit on so i can
    kick the fucking shit out of them.
    4. the pope
    5. george w. bush
    6. john asscroft
    7. dick cheney
    8. martha stewart
    9. MLB players union, cry baby assholes, just play ball you fuckers
    10. derek jeter
    11. jason giambi, sell out pussy
    12. people who think soccer is better than baseball
    13. jesus freaks
    14. people who hate cats
    15. people who hate frogs
    16. people who hate geckoes
    17. people who hate that aflack duck, that sombitch is cute and talented goddamn you
    18. people who hate sideburns
    19. people who REALLY love Phish, goddamn hippies
    20. people who love nirvana but hate radiohead, you are blind you assholes
    21. Cancer, and the way it always seems to kill good people
    22. rapists
    23. child molestors
    24. racists

    LIST FOUR Things and People i fucking love

    1. ben folds, keep making the music that defines my life
    2. the doods from coldplay, rock on wit your brit selves
    3. the whole cast of six feet under, even that druggy guy and the crazy brother
    4. my friends, you know who you be
    5. my cat, yes, he is a person
    6. my frogs
    7. my gecko, even though he is a prick
    8. eric hinske of the toronto bluejays, he looks like me in an odd way, and he plays my old
    position, that rocks
    9. all stand up comedians, bless you, you make my life worthwhile on friday nites on comedy
    central
    10. moonlit, starry nites where the clouds are drifting by only allowing glimpses of worlds
    far away and magical
    11. bats!!!!!!!!!!!! baseball and the flying ones
    12. baseball!!!!
    13. 2% milk and kool aid, not together though
    14. my sister getting ready to make me an uncle *tear*
    15. feeling really good about things, and my future . . . . .


    ok, i'm done

    i do love making lists, almost as much as i hate pissing mother fuckers off

    ahhh, life is good


    chris
    the batman
    zen master buddha bad ass of kool aid procuring <--- not my middle earth dwarf name

    Current Mood: thoughtful
    Current Music: Coldplay-Green Eyes
    Monday, August 12th, 2002
    8:22 pm
    another quizee-oh, it's true
    1. [Spell your name backwards]: htimS eeL rehpotsirhC (that was kinda hard)
    2. [Where do you live?]: Morganton/big Motown
    3. [Describe yourself in 4 words]: intelligent, hilarious, asshole, delicious
    4. [Who is your worst enemy?]: fucking aye, i have to pick just one???? ok, George W. Bush
    5. [If you could have any animal, what would it be?]: pikachu, does pokemon even count?
    6. [What is the latest you've ever stayed up]: 56 hours in a row
    7. [Ever been to Belgium?]: fuck no
    8. [What's your favorite coin?]: quarters

    DESCRIBE YOUR
    9. [Wallet]: black on a chain and it has snappy buttons, bitch
    10. [Brush]: my fucking hat
    11. [Toothbrush]: white and electric
    12. [Jewelry worn daily]: celtic strength cross united with the power of the bat
    13. [Pillow cover]: none of them match
    14. [Blanket]: too hot for blankets
    15. [Coffee cup]: no
    16. [Sunglasses]: cheap ones from the mall, yellow lenses and dark ass lenses
    17. [Underwear]: boxers with, amongst other things, ducks, cows, smiley faces
    18. [Shoes]: it's the S
    19. [Handbag]: i'm not homo, sorry
    20. [Favorite top]: ben folds shirt
    21. [Favorite pants]: checkered bell bottom thingie pants (there actually neil's, still not homo though)
    22. [Cologne/Perfume]: my own yummy man smell, definitley not homo
    23. [CD in stereo right now]: "Kid A" by Radiohead, the new Default CD, and "Cheer UP" by Reel Big Fish
    24. [Tattoos]: none
    25. [Piercings]: prince albert ... .. haha, i'm joking
    26. [Wearing]: ben folds shirt, and sporty starter shorts
    27. [Hair]: short brown
    28. [Makeup]: negatory

    WHAT/WHO (is/are)
    29. [In my mouth]: spit
    30. [In my head]: nasty, dirty thoughts
    31. [Wishing]: my paper was done for my bachelor's degree
    32. [After this]: university bullshit
    33. [Talking to]: scott
    34. [Eating:] nothin'
    35. [Do you like candles]: oh sure
    36. [Do you like hot wax]: on what???
    37. [Do you like incense]: sort of
    38. [Do you like the taste of blood]: every once in a while
    39. [Fetishes]: catholic school girls, feet (sort of), being tied up/hand cuffs *blush*, role playing
    40. [If you could murder anyone and get away with it]: jesus christ, do you know who you are asking???????? i'd kill EVERYBODY, well, not everybody, but most people
    41. [Person you wish you could be with right now]: errr, um, friends i guess
    42. [What/Who is next to you]: scott, a flashlight
    43. [What do you want done with your body when you die]: eaten
    44. [Do you believe in love]: yes
    45. [Do you believe in soul mates]: yes
    46. [Do you believe in love at first sight]: yes
    47. [Do you believe in Heaven]: in my pants
    48. [Do you believe in forgiveness]: hell no
    49. [Do you believe in God]: fuck no
    50. [What's something that you wish people would understand]: how to not act stupid
    51. [What's something you wish you could understand better]: bitches and ho's
    52. [What's one thing you want to make happen for tomorrow]: fuck if i know

    Current Mood: poopy
    Current Music: Who's Line Is It Anyway?
    Tuesday, August 6th, 2002
    6:16 pm
    uh, yep, here ya go
    [[FIRST & MIDDLE NAME:]] Christopher Lee
    [[NICKNAMES:]] Batman, Big Jigga, The Rock, "That Fucking Asshole"
    [[HAIR COLOR:]] medium Brown
    [[HAIR LENGTH:]] uh, short i suppose
    [[EYE COLOR:]] mesmerizingly brown
    [[HEIGHT:]] 5'9
    [[WEIGHT:]] uh, a very manly weight which i don't know right off hand
    [[BIRTHDAY:]] 3-13-1979
    [[LOCATION:]] Morganton
    [[SHOE SIZE:]] 12
    [[ZODIAC SIGN:]] pisces, da fish
    [[SIBLINGS:]] 1
    [[PETS:]] GEEZ! a cat named yojimbo, two frogs (Hephastus and Venus), and a gecko named Becker

    [[FAVORITES]]

    [[GENRE OF MUSIC:]] RAWK!!
    [[MUSIC ARTISTS:]] Ben Folds, Radiohead, Reel Big Fish, Coldplay, Linkin Park, Static X, Outkast, Busta Rhymes
    [[MOVIES:]] Batman, Rushmore, The Fifth Element, Pleasantville, Anything with Chris Farley, David Spade, Mike Myers, and Morgan Freeman
    [[ACTORS:]] Chris Farley, David Spade, Mike Myers, Morgan Freeman, Tom Cruise, Jason Lee, Mel Gibson, matthew macconaughey, Elizabeth Hurley (yum), and Milla Jovanich (slurp)
    [[BRANDD:]] SOBE!! IT FEELS GOOD!!!
    [[SONG:]] "Evaporated" by Ben Folds Five
    [[WORD:]] FUCK and Jizm-pot
    [[FOOD:]] Prime Rib
    [[DRINK:]] SOBE!!! LIZARD LAVA!!!
    [[COLOR:]] greeeeeeen
    [[NUMBER:]] 33
    [[CANDY:]] hmmm, snickers or heath bar
    [[TV SHOW:]] SIX FEET UNDER
    [[FAST FOOD RESTAURANT:]] Hardee's is da bomb, fuck the rest of you wendy's eatin' mutha fuckas
    [[GIRL NAME:]] Weather Rufina
    [[BOY NAME:]] Liaff Christopher
    [[NAIL POLISH COLOR:] black
    [[RADIO STATION:]] 106.5 THE END
    [[ANIMAL:]] as if there was any question . . . . THE BAT
    [[STORES:]] Best Buy and Wal-mart fo sho
    [[SCENT:]] Egyptian Goddess, very hard to find
    [[ICE CREAM FLAVOR:]] Chubby Hubby
    [[QUOTE:]] "hey, wish in one hand, shit in the other, and see which one gets filled first"
    [[HOLIDAY:]] National Blowjob Day
    [[DAY OF THE WEEK:]] Saturday
    [[MONTH:]] i don't really like any month particularly well

    [[DISLIKES]]

    [[GENRE OF MUSIC:]] country and new age
    [[MUSIC ARTIST:]] jay-z, david bowie, whitesnake, phish, nelly, and many, many others
    [[MOVIE:]] Titanic, attack of the clones mwhahahahahahahaha!!!!!
    [[ACTOR:]] Charlton Heston, mark wahlberg, david arquette
    [[BRAND:]] uh, i can't think of any
    [[SONG:]] country grammar from nelly
    [[WORD:]] christianity
    [[FOOD:]] fucking brussel sprouts and peas
    [[DRINK:]] cream soda
    [[COLOR:]] i love all colors!!!!
    [[NUMBER:]] 1 isn't a great number, it's so lonely
    [[CANDY:]] mounds and almond joy
    [[TV SHOW:]] sex and the city, goddamn bunch of nasty ho's
    [[FAST FOOD RESTAURANT:]] Wendy's
    [[GIRL NAME:]] Tammy or Carly
    [[BOY NAME:]] Jesus, Ramie, or Moses
    [[NAIL POLISH COLOR:]] pink
    [[RADIO STATION:]] any retro or country station
    [[ANIMAL:]] humans
    [[STORES:]] gap, abercrombie and fitch, american eagle
    [[SCENT:]] vanilla, stinky hobo smell, and old spice
    [[ICE CREAM FLAVOR:]] fudge ripple
    [[QUOTE:]] "we still pray"
    [[DAY OF THE WEEK:]] sunday, christians and the prospect of work the next day suck ass
    [[MONTH:]] December - any hot months

    [[DO YOU]]

    [[THINK YOU ARE ATTRACTIVE:]] sure i am, LOOK AT THESE SIDEBURNS!!!!
    [[THINK YOU'RE SMART:]] well, i'm smarter than most of the people i know and you know
    [[THINK YOU HAVE COMMON SENSE:]] i have immense common sense
    [[PLAY SPORTS/ WHAT KIND OF SPORTS DO YOU LIKE:]] BASEBALL
    [[SHAVE:]] all the time, sideburns take up a lot of shaving time
    [[BELIEVE IN ALIENS:]] fo sho
    [[LIKE SITCOMS:]] sure
    [[HAVE A BOYFRIEND OR GIRLFRIEND:]] not currently
    [[THINK YOUR STYLE/FASHION IS COOL:]] am i supposed to give a fuck??
    [[HAVE ANY PIERCINGS:]] negative
    [[DO DRUGS:]] SOBE!!!!!!!! oh wait, what was the question??
    [[DRINK:]] nah, not a lot
    [[HAVE SEX:]] sure

    [[HAVE YOU EVER]]

    [[SMOKED:]] oh yeah, chris likey smokey
    [[DRANK:]] i reckon
    [[GOTTEN DRUNK:]] yep . . . . . "do i KNOW YOU???" *raising a bat threatenly*
    [[WENT BUNJEE JUMPING:]] negatory
    [[HAD A CRUSH ON A TEACHER:]] oh yeah
    [[BROKE THE LAW:]] sure
    [[RAN FROM THE COPS:]] not as such
    [[KISSED A GIRL:]] yeah
    [[KISSED A GUY:]] no, and um, no
    [[LAUGHED:]] every hour on the hour
    [[BEEN SARCASTIC:]] every second on the second
    [[BEEN EMBARASSED:]] slightly
    [[CRIED:]] i've shed some tears in my time
    [[WANTED TO DIE:]] about once a year
    [[BEEN SCARED TO HALF DEATH:]] hmm, nope, but three/fourths definitely
    [[STOLE ANYTHING:]] oh sure
    [[TOUCHED THE OPPOSITE SEX'S PRIVATE PARTS:]] several times
    [[MADE YOURSELF THROW UP:]] *shakes head*
    [[THOUGHT ABOUT OR TRIED TO KILL YOURSELF:]] thought about it
    [[WENT SKINNY DIPPING:]] twice
    [[BEEN IN LOVE:]] possibly
    [[HAD A MILK MUSTACHE:]] NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
    [[SAID "I LOVE YOU" AND DID NOT MEAN IT:]] never ever never
    [[GOTTEN INTO A FIGHT WITH YOUR PET:]] yep, it hurt
    [[HAD A DREAM ABOUT SOMETHING WEIRD AND IT HAPPENED THE NEXT DAY:]] oh yeah
    [[STALKED SOMEONE:]] not yet
    [[HAD A MUD BATH:]] what about a PUDDING BATH??
    [[WISHED YOU WERE THE OPPOSITE SEX:]] no, i would not enjoy having a vagina

    [[LAST PERSON WHO]]

    [[WROTE YOU A NOTE:]] neil
    [[CALLED YOU:]] my dad
    [[KISSED YOU:]] jordan
    [[HUGGED YOU:]] melissa freeman
    [[EMAILED YOU:]] yahoo sports
    [[TOLD YOU THEY LOVE YOU:]] dad
    [[WAS MEAN TO YOU:]] all of my customers at the snack bar
    [[SAID SOMETHING NICE TO YOU:]] melissa freeman
    [[YOU SAW A MOVIE WITH:]] at the theater, melissa, at home, neil
    [[YOU WENT TO THE MALL WITH:]] probably scott
    [[SAID THEY HATED YOU:]] nobody hates me!!! silly quiz

    [[FAMILY]]

    [[DO YOU INTEND TO GET MARRIED:]] sure do
    [[WHAT WILL YOU NAME YOUR KIDS:]] Liaff Christopher and Weather somethin'
    [[WHAT DO YOU WANT YOUR WIFE TO BE LIKE:]] great . . . . and sweet
    [[WHERE WILL YOU LIVE:]] germany or australia

    [[RANDOM]]

    [[WHO ARE YOUR GOOD FRIENDS:]] neil, ben, carter, melissa, scott, jason ayers, bryan rogers, and cameron "the original spollock" and my kitty
    [[WHO'S YOUR BEST ONLINE BUDDY:]] fuck if i know
    [[HOW MANY EMAIL ADDRESSES DO YOU HAVE:]] 2
    [[IF YOU COULD GO BACK AND CHANGE ONE THING IN TIME, WHAT WOULD IT BE:]] applied for major universities in highschool
    [[WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE:]] VO5 Peaches and Cream
    [[WHATS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR:]] being alone
    [[HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE ON YOUR BUDDY LIST:]] about 30
    [[HOW MANY PEOPLE DO YOU HAVE BLOCKED:]] morons
    [[WHAT KIND OF CAR DO YOU WANT TO DRIVE:]] a big SUV that has a nice CD player that doesn't skip a lot
    [[WHAT KIND OF SHOES DO YOU WEAR:]] sketchers, it's the S asshole
    [[WHAT KIND OF CLOTHES DO YOU SLEEP IN:]] me boxers
    [[WHO IS THE LAST PERSON YOU CALLED:]] carter
    [[WHERE DO YOU WANT TO GET MARRIED:]] somewhere non religious or historically significant
    [[HOW DO YOU EAT AN OREO:]] milky and soggy
    [[IF YOU COULD HAVE ONE WISH, WHAT WOULD IT BE:]] be a badass rock star or just have enough money not to worry anymore
    [[WHAT DO YOU REALLY DISLIKE:]] STUPID PEOPLE, GEORGE W. BUSH

    Current Mood: amused
    Current Music: Reel Big Fish- Somebody Loved Me
    Thursday, June 13th, 2002
    12:15 am
    five words . . .
    no sympathy for the devil



    more on this, and other stories, later right here in my journal

    Current Mood: annoyed
    Current Music: the sound of my fan
    Wednesday, May 29th, 2002
    3:06 pm
    i often wonder . . . .
    why some of you open your mouths at all . . .

    feeling free to take shots at people when you have no basis for argument.

    in fact, we all take shots at each other, however, a select few of us think before we speak

    hey, sometimes, we don't even know the whole story before we open our mouths

    i'm guilty of that, but hey, at least i make educated, rational accusations

    nothing i have ever said was far fetched, but was as close to the truth as possible

    i have recently been told by a friend that i talk a lot of shit about people

    however, they also said i was right most of the time

    that makes me smile, because i am right, most of the time

    and when i'm not, i'm damn close to it

    i'm never wrong by much

    and that's a good feeling

    fuck off

    chris
    the zen master of hate aKa "the person who will shoot holes in your pathetic logic"

    Current Mood: predatory
    Current Music: dashboard confessional "the best deceptions"
    Thursday, May 23rd, 2002
    9:09 pm
    and not that any of you would care . . .
    in august, i will become an uncle

    my sister is pregnant, and has found out that she will be having a girl (at least the doctor said she was 85% sure it was a girl, pregnancy is not an exact science)

    her name will probably be kaylie sharon, the name sharon after my mother who passed away close to three years ago

    this is good news, and it makes me happy

    chris

    Current Mood: calmed down, a little
    Current Music: none
    8:36 pm
    fuck morganton
    goddamnit, i could just kill so many people right now, random people, any people

    i'm so irritated, there is just an extra skipping to my heart that makes me feel like having others blood on my hands . . . and it doesn't matter whos it is, it doesn't matter at all

    felt this way before?? no? liar, your a fucking liar

    damnit people, why can't you just be straight up with the rest of us?

    why do you have to play stupid??
    i know, it's because you try to hide your stupidity, you try to hide your short comings with more short comings and it isn't working

    why do you have to act like you don't care about anything?
    because you are too cool to care, too great and fancy free to care about anything that others may show interest in or feel strongly about. you get your pleasure from downgrading others

    why do you claim to be something that you aren't?
    afraid we'll all find out what you are really about?? haha, too late assholes, it's too goddamn late, you already fucked up. everybody may not know, but i do, and that's all that counts. get your story straight, or stop decieving yourself and unsuspecting others, it won't work forever. shoot straight, and it'll be your advantage

    stop claiming that your an open book, because you aren't. none of us are. continue to think so, and be a fool. it's what i expect, i have for too long.



    i really have to leave this area, not that it would be any different, but at least i'd have a slight grace period where the immense hate builds up. but eventually, it will spill over.
    goddamnit. i'm not perfect, but at least i try half the time

    fuck

    this outrage and rant has been brought to you by you

    chris

    Current Mood: angry
    Current Music: Headstrong "Swing Harder"
    Thursday, May 2nd, 2002
    3:50 pm
    It's Gone Too Far
    alright people,

    i understand that most, if not all you, think i'm an asshole most of the time. to that i say "fuck it" because i don't care, but i'm getting ready to add to it

    the following are a list of rules for visitors to my house, the house that neil and I reside

    i've put up with WAY too much shit already and its about to end, i'm fed up

    if you haven't been to the house, that's fine, but you WILL follow these rules when you are here, and if you are a frequent visitor, then you WILL obey or you WILL be asked to leave, and not invited back

    i'm dead serious, so try me if you must, but i'll burn you mother fuckers if you mess with the fire

    alright, here we go

    SECTION ONE - Parking

    DO NOT park in front of the fucking mailbox if it after 9 AM or before 1 PM - i don't like
    missing my goddamn mail.

    DO NOT park on the grassy patch beside the stone wall. the septic tank is under that patch
    of grass and unless you want your car to collapse the ground around it, ruining your
    car and my septic tank, don't park there. You will pay for it.

    DO NOT park in the goddamn middle of the fucking driveway, i mean fucking christ, are you
    retarded??

    DO park parallel to the garage door. Oh, and if you don't know what parallel means,
    don't ever come to my house again.

    SECTION TWO - Basic Fucking Etiquette

    DO NOT touch our BB guns. We use those for specific purposes. One of those purposes is not
    to entertain you. LEAVE THEM ALONE OR I'LL USE THEM ON YOU. and that fucking hurts.

    DO NOT stomp around or run or jump or act like a complete moron while you are in the
    upstairs living room. This house was built in the seventies and the floor is squeeky
    and a little weak, so don't test it. I can hear every step people make from down
    here in my room, and when you rowdy mother fuckers are up there I can't even hear my
    goddamn music when the speakers are two feet from my fucking ears.

    DO NOT go into my room AT ALL. if i invite you in to hang out, listen to music, etc. that's
    fine, but otherwise, you stay the FUCK out of there. To be honest, i can't say that
    trust all of you. seeing as how i usually have money, and some of you are broke half
    of the time. Oh, and i have reasons for my mistrust . . . . so don't fight the funk,
    it fights back mother fucker.

    DO NOT sit on my goddamn bed. I hate that shit, just don't do it, and don't ask questions.

    DO NOT ring the doorbell over and over and over. That shit annoys the shit out of me, and
    proves you are an ignorant prick.

    DO NOT scream every word when you are over here. Hey, emphasizing words or phrases are
    fine, but yelling every word irritates the hell out of me. If I am in my room,
    downstairs, with my music on, and I can hear you upstairs, then you are too damn
    loud. A good way to tell if i'm annoyed is to ask me if i have a headache. If i do
    SHUT THE FUCK UP GODDAMNIT.

    DO NOT throw your shoes off as soon as you enter the house. I, personally, don't feel like
    smelling stinky ass feet. And DON'T throw your unshoed feet on my couch or futon,
    unless you want to piss me off and have some things on your body broken.

    SECTION 3 - Refreshments and Such

    DO NOT take anything out of the cabinets or refridgerator without permission. This applies
    to anything . . . . . water, chips, kool aid, bread, heroin, crack, whatever. It
    doesn't matter. If you do, I will break your fingers and kick your ass out. This is
    not your house and not a fucking restaurant to feed the low on money and hungry. I
    repeat . . . you will take NOTHING, AND THE ROCK MEANS NOTHING, with prior consent
    from neil or myself.

    DO NOT come here expecting to sleep over. Goddamnit, this is not a youth hostel. People
    are over here all the time, til the wee hours of morning, but they go home like a
    responsible mother fucker should. None of you live THAT far away, for fuck's sake.

    DO NOT come here expecting that you will get to watch TV or play our game systems or watch
    DVD's or videos. Once again, this is not your house. If we invite you, that's one
    thing, but if you show up unannounced or uninvited, I may have to turn you away.

    DO NOT come here unannounced. You have phones, you have computers. It is possible to get
    ahold of us. If you can't get ahold of us, we aren't here, we are busy, or we don't
    want company. It is that simple. Privacy is priceless, so leave it alone.

    DO NOT come over here expecting to bum cigarettes. That shit ends NOW. No more. I make
    money for ME, not YOU. Get your own, and don't gimme that I'm outta money bullshit.
    Stop spending it on dumb shit that you don't need.


    Alright, i think i'm done for now . . . but keep in mind before you write this off as a power trip . . . i wouldn't have to do this if someone hadn't trepassed already

    let's face it, if people didn't kill others, murder wouldn't be illegal . . .

    I AM NOT KIDDING ABOUT THIS and i will not bend

    i'm tired of getting walked over due to disrespectful "friends", personally, i would expect friends to act a little better, but what can you do?

    however, i must admit, i must thank one person for being a damn good, respectful guy when visiting my house

    and that is my negro scott walker

    he never makes a mess, he never causes shit, he doesn't bum cigarettes, and he doesn't mouch off of me

    take notes all you other mutha fuckas

    anyway, i'm spent

    enjoy

    chris
    the batman
    brother hate
    an all around asshole

    Current Mood: aggravated
    Current Music: Headstrong - Swing Harder
    Thursday, April 11th, 2002
    11:17 pm
    i want YOU on my baseball team
    alright folks, i just got a new baseball game and i am gonna creat players with your names, if you choose to take part!!!!!!!!

    this is both for girls and guys, so it doesn't matter

    here is what you need to send me, info wise

    what position you would like to play? and your second choice

    your weight and height

    which hand you throw with, and which side you bat with

    the number you would like on your jersey

    the name you want on your jersey

    and rate the following categories from one to ten, you can rate several of them high, but don't leave any out

    RUN SPEED
    ARM STRENGTH
    FIELDING
    REACTION TIME
    CLUTCH ABILITY
    POWER
    AVERAGE

    OR, if you want to be a pitcher

    rank which pitches you would rather have the most, and which would be your best pitch

    FASTBALL
    SINKER
    SLIDER
    CURVEBALL

    and!!!! don't forget

    your type of pitcher: starter reliever or closer


    ok, this is enough, i'll do the rest myself, since i am a baseball expert

    sweet!!!

    hurry and respond too

    i wanna get this league started

    oh, and i'll make progress reports of the team on LJ, for you pleasure

    it'll be great, you will feel so wanted and cool!!!!!!!

    ok, that was too much

    see ya

    chris-to-fa
    brotha hate

    p.s. this is a list of people who MUST reply to this!!

    neil arney
    scott walker
    rob morris
    stephanie jordan
    josh carter
    brad myers
    steve allison
    noah byrd
    big a
    kim anderson
    alex
    ben liddy

    Current Mood: accomplished
    Current Music: the theme song for MLB 2002 for Playstation
    Monday, April 1st, 2002
    11:22 pm
    i'm done
    this may sound cliche, but it's amazing what you can learn from TV; from one of my favorite shows "Six Feet Under"

    "maybe you should pay more attention to the drama in your own life, and less to the drama in others"

    wise words

    i think that's what i'm going to attempt to do now. it would be best for me and my friends, and my enemies.

    not that i have that many problems, but i think i have issues . . . issues that none of you understand or even think i may have, but that's ok, i don't expect you to. the fact is, neil and carter are probably the only ones who have any idea of what my inner demons really are. most of you just see me as funny and angry. well, you are right, but only partially. there is so much more inside.

    dolly, robbie, aaron, renae, whoever staticshock and wildpurpleheart and that goddamn anonymous poster who never revealed himself to me like a real man would, good riddance to bad rubbish . . . this is not an apology, so don't flatter yourself. however, this is goodbye, i'm out of this. say what you will, call me names, call brad names, bitch at neil and rob. i don't care. fuck you, you are dead to me . . . that is unless you come face to face with me, and you should expect what you may get from that

    my friends know who they are, i need not list them here like some egomaniac. i have a lot of friends, and a lot of acquaintinces (sp??), that is a fact. i make friends everyday, and that pleases me . . . for my only real fear is to have no friends. well, that and cancer, and those who know me know why

    i miss so much from yesterday . . . my mom, highschool, the utter simplicity of life

    i just cry so much at the thought of what i miss, or may have missed. call me a pussy, i don't care. i've never been ashamed of tears.

    this is all so random, but that's about it i suppose

    chris

    p.s. i finally got that CD i was looking for, and i have that HBO song on repeat, it making me churn inside . . .

    Current Mood: depressed
    Current Music: Tammany Hall NYC "Always on Sunday"
    Sunday, March 31st, 2002
    11:40 pm
    what an odd week
    yes, it was an odd week, with both ups and downs . . . hell, sounds like any other week, but whatever

    sometime this past week, canseco gets released from the expos after refusing a minor league contract . . . not a good day, but i know a team will need his veteran presense and his big swing

    friday, brad myers shows up at the snack bar. i must admit, i didn't know what to say or how to react for i haven't seen or talked to brad person-to-person for quite awhile. and since i've always thought that he thought i was the bad guy when neil moved in with me, i was on guard for about anything. well, he walked in, i said hey, whatcha want? he ordered and we shoot the shit so to speak . . . i asked him why he came by, and he replied it was to see me. we talked some more and he mentioned how he had been a douche to everybody and it was time to repair some burned bridges. i admire him for that, i don't let grudges go easily, especially in this situation since i had always felt that he blamed me, when, in fact, i knew it had nothing to do with me. but it's all good now, and that's good, isn't it? :)

    later that day, the group met in valdese and hung out. zach failed in the milk challenge, saw meghan for the first time in awhile, got to hang out with scott, bruce, steven, the gang, it was nice. brad came too, and that took great big sack to show his face there, in the face of people that hadn't forgave him . . . yet.

    later that day, ate steaks at melissa's, very nice, neil could make shoe leather taste swell

    later that day, watched blade II (for the second time) with everybody, very nice

    saturday, me and my baby doll jordan, along with some of her folks, went to cherokee for a little gambling action. i was doing incredibly shitty on slots so i switched to poker, deuces wild that is and won a nice 200 bucks, fucking aye i did.

    we also visited the cherokee history museum, and went to a live snake place . . . very nice

    all was good with the world

    and then the top idiots of North Carolina decide to post some of brad's sexual past . . . the lowest of the low

    of course i am talking about everybody's favorite faerie, dolly, and her crack baby robby

    sorry guys, but someone has taken the drama away from WPCC, and it's in the warren household

    congrats you human piles of george w. bush jr. excrement

    oh, and not only have you gained the coveted crown of drama queen dipshits, you are now in the axis of evil, i heard our dipshit president announce it today on CNN, so may you be blown up a lot, over and over, with many many many missles and bombs and grenades, and then shot in the foreheads with .45 desert eagle handguns just in case you freaks of nature managed to survive

    to the group, a big thumbs up

    to the warren family, a death wish from the deepest spot in my heart

    and since i'm expecting some shit for this post, i'll go ahead and tell you warrens and your allies to fuck yourselves, your words mean nothing to me, for you are the lowest of the low and the worst of the worst

    word up, hands down

    chris-to-fa
    brotha hate
    the batman

    Current Mood: okay
    Current Music: Abandoned Pools "The Remedy"
    Wednesday, March 27th, 2002
    5:14 pm
    Automatic depression
    I swear, you get a little faith in something that you think is totally corrupt and fascist, and they prove to you what a sonuvabitch it really is . . .

    of course, i'm talking about the MLB

    the expos released canseco today . . . what a crock of shit

    i'm sure he will find a team pretty soon, but it's the principle of the thing

    i'm slowly losing faith in everything and everyone, and this is coming from a person that has extremely low faith anyway

    once again, i'll make a call for players in my yahoo fantasy baseball league . . . email me at thebatman33@yahoo.com

    if there isn't a truly uncorrupt baseball league in the world, by fuck, i'll make my own!!

    too bad i can't do that with gov't and religion too.

    oh, well, as is life mother fuckers

    word up, hands down

    chris
    the batman
    brotha hate
    faithless

    Current Mood: melancholy
    Current Music: Super Furry Animals "Run Christian Run!"
    Thursday, March 21st, 2002
    6:00 pm
    Ah, i feel satisfied, a little
    well friends, i found out who the song was by and have ordered their CD from amazon, SINCE THEY ARE THE ONLY ONES WHO CARRY THE GODDAMN THING!!

    i called best buy, media play, tape town, and even selector (i don't know why, they don't have shit) BUT none of the fuckers knew who i was talking about and of course they didn't have the CD

    they are called Tammany Hall NYC, and every person online that has commented on them seem to like them very much, so how could i go wrong with a totally compulsive buy on amazon.com!!!!!!!

    anyway, i feel a little better now, however, i probably won't get the goddamn thing til april sometime, fuck some of that shit, i want it now!!!!!!!!!

    oh, to anybody that is interested, i have an online yahoo fantasy baseball league . . . and i'm looking for a couple more guys to take up a team

    myself, smack walker, brodie, CARTER, and thomas P are the ones enlisted so far

    if you are interested, gimme a line at thebatman33@yahoo.com, and i'll send ya the info on how to join up, word up

    OH YEAH, one more thing, i'm looking for a cool fucking LJ pic, hopefully something batman oriented, a rotating batman symbol would kick some ass!! please help, cuz i'm too lazy to look that hard

    OR you could find me some really mean pics, to fit my nature!!!! wouldnt' that be swell??

    haha, i need to lay off something, but i don't know what

    creezy

    i'm out
    piece out
    word up, hands down (i'm so cool for coming up with that)

    thebatman33
    christ-o-fa
    brotha hate
    yup

    Current Mood: weird
    Current Music: Phantom Planet "Wishing Well"
    Tuesday, March 19th, 2002
    5:17 pm
    just for the record . . . .
    hello friends and enemies alike . . . .

    let's just get some things straight right away

    1. Fuck all of you who condemn or make fun of me for working at Pat's Snack Bar. To be perfectly honest, it's a good job. I've met a lot of people, and most days are actually fun. Not many of you can say that about your jobs, hell, some of you don't even have jobs.

    2. Fuck all of you who think I've dropped out of college. I have one more class until I get my bachelor degree in history. I decided to take a year off. I would've already had my degree if it wasn't for shithead professors at UNCA that steered me away from every subject I was interested in doing. The fact is that the subject I attempted ran into a dead end, and I had no alternative but to cut my losses, get my money back, and try again this fall.

    3. Fuck all of you who think calling somebody is fat a major insult. Please people, do you not think I see myself in the mirror. Hell, i know i'm fat, so does neil. We accepted it a long time ago. Sure, we could change, but would it be for ourselves or for you? All of us weren't born with fantastic metabolisms. However, even though i am fat, doesn't mean i won't whoop that ass if you decide to bring it, which i highly doubt you would. In addition, for those of you people who insist on using fat jokes as your main source of smack talking, you should try some other insults that might actually make a fucking difference to me. Trying to insult my intelligence isn't going to work, because I'm fucking intelligent as hell and I can (and will) run circles around your pathetic logic. And for fuck's sake, don't call me gay! i'm certainly not gay, ask my g/f and she'll give ya the low down on that one . . . ask the people who have known me the best and longest, they'll tell you the same. I certainly have nothing against homosexuals, hey, live your life people, but as for me, try a different cut down.

    4. Fuck all of you that use anonymous posting when insulting someone (or trying to). That just exemplifies how much of a pussy you really are.


    word up bitches

    brotha HATE, getting his HATE on for dumb mutha fuckas MWHAAHAHAHAHAAAAAA

    OH, and one thing for the guys and gals of the council to help me out with . . . .

    there is this promo on HBO that shows the stars from the shows "the Sopranos", "Six Feet Under", "Arli$$", and "Sex in the City". It's obvious that they are all at a HBO get together, having a good time, whatever. What I want to know is the song in the background!!!! I can't find it anywhere. It's something about sundays, and i just can't figure it out goddamnit!! CAN SOMEBODY HELP ME??

    thanks to the council
    fuck everyone else, hehehe

    chris smith
    the playa hater
    brotha HATE
    the batman

    Current Mood: cynical
    Current Music: Trik Turner "Friends and Family"
    Sunday, February 24th, 2002
    8:39 pm
    why are some of you even alive??
    you know, sometimes, i just don't understand why people even wake up in the morning . . .

    they have no life, no morals, nothing to live for . . . only desires for self destruction

    i attended a party saturday night (i only stayed 15 minutes mind you) and i found it disturbing and disheartening

    several people were throwing up and stumbling around with no insight as to where they were at the time . . . and i question . . . are they actually having fun? because the puke gushing from their mouths and the look of nausea on their faces told me otherwise

    this was the only problem i saw in the 15 or so minutes i stayed, however . . .

    i learned of activities that transpired after my departure . . . and although i'm not going to mention names, i will discuss activities . . .

    1) Getting drunk and sleeping with a girl/woman who is already involved with somebody else, and in fact has a child, and a boyfriend within the same building. Not to mention the person in question had just broken up with a fantastic girl, siting "not having enough time for a relationship" as the breakup reason, and even before that spoke of wanting "head" from a person in a prior relationship months ago WHILE dating the girl he had just broken up with. This, my friends, is a fantastic example of HYPOCRISY and IMMORALITY. Congrats, you are a piece of shit, "person in question", may you live in eternal solitude and stupidity for the duration of your pathetic life.

    2) Did you really think I would leave out the other person in the union of drunken debauchery???? It's me, Chris, are you fucking kidding me?? I don't let anybody off the hook. This gem of a female throws a party at her house, a party in which alcohol is availible. The party consists of friends, but also HER CHILD and HER BOYFRIEND. Well, her boyfriend is obviously passed out somewhere and the person described above decides to take advantage of the drunk mother described herein. C'mon people, her fucking child is at the party, probably watching his/her mom get fucked by some random fucking drunkard. When will the female population of this goddamn earth take responsibility for their actions?? You have a child, you shouldn't expose them to this type of bullshit. You are a horrible mother. I hope with all my heart that you get pregnant from this one night stand, i really hope you do. I hope you are forced to live with past saturday nite for the rest of your life.


    I'm sorry, I am full of rage, and I am an asshole sometimes. But its not my fault.

    if people could just take responsibility, understand the consequences for once, things would be different, but people don't do that, and they will pay. They will get their just dessert.

    i tell ya guys, if i could kill without punishment, you'd better watch out. there would be a lot of blood on my hands.

    hey, ruining their own life is one thing, fucking it up for another is entirely different

    suck on that bitches

    you should all know who i'm talking about, and if you or the persons in question get offended, then fuck you, and fuck off, i don't need you

    nobody does

    the ball of rage
    brother hate
    chris smith
    Tuesday, February 12th, 2002
    5:35 pm
    A NEW TEST, i love making these things!!!
    http://thebatman33.friendtest.com


    go forth and take the new test my friends


    winner of the last: EMO, who??? oh, it's neil . . . haha

    Current Mood: hyper
    Current Music: i actually have no idea who this is . . . .
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