June 11, 2003

  • My weapon of choice is the lead pipe…no other tool so perfectly symbolizes rage at another human being…swords provide a quick merciful death if you don’t know what you are doing, not to mention they are technologically out of date. Guns also are too quick, and not only are you given no time to truly think about what you are doing, often they can be used to kill people w/o the person ever knowing who killed them or why. SO guns are too technologically advanced and impersonal. But the trusty lead pipe is the perfect fusion of old and new, a club with a shiny technological finish. It can maim or kill, giving you plenty of time to consider the implications of your actions, and allowing the target to realize the consequences of theirs in pissing you off. Plus, there is no seven day waiting period for a lead pipe, nor is there a collectors market.

    Now some of you may be wondering what inspired this disturbing, morbid little rant. And those of you who know me personally will quickly realize it is pigpen. For anyone new to the game, pigpen is my nickname for my roomate, as just like the similarly named peanutz character, he carries around his own little cloud of dirt with him wherever he goes. ANyhoo, I am attempting to collect the bills from everyone ahead of time since I am leaving the country before most of them come in, and he is quibbling with me over why he should have to pay now! >:-O I should also probably mention that he is habitually the last one to pay billz, despite the fact that he is the only one not contributing at all…his family is bankrolling, and therefore he proudly states he has never worked a day in his life. Accepting and patient of people as i am trying to become, this little shit would try the understanding of a saint. Thank goodness I will never have to deal with him after this week…coz otherwise, i gurantee you, the borrowed time he is living on would run out…anyway on to the next finalz parody

    Parody of Santa Ria by Sublime

     

    It’s my 4th year, I’m a senior

    I ain’t got no crystal ball

    What I’m doing after graduation, I

    Don’t know at all

     

    Start checking the newspapers

    For a job needs to be found

    Though I’ve got no experience

    Time to start moving round

     

    What I really want to know bout my degree

    What I actu-al-ly learned I can’t define

    Well it’s cash

    That I need, oh

    A job will have to

    Wait til I move back, can’t pay bills on my own

    Mom and Dad, I’m coming home

     

    I am so broke

    Am so broke

    Am so broke

    And I got to pay bills

    Oh, yeah huh, well I swear that’s

    What I really want to know with my degree

    How easy will it be a job to find

    From college I’ve got to go,

    I guess I’ll have to

     

    But I really worked so hard

    For my degree

    I just really want to play for a short time

    But I’ve made it

    Yes I’m growing up

     

    Tell the students that if

    they know what is good for them, they best go enjoy life

    I just got a new 9 to 5

    And it don’t take long to see real life’s Not like what I thought

    Believe me when I say make the most of your time right now

     

    Coz I finally received

    My degree

    And I finally realized there’s no going

    On back

    And I’ll make it, yea

    Coz the real world awaits

    Yea yea yea

    Moral of the Story: Don’t be a little bitch to people you have to spend a great deal of time with

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