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[02 Aug 2005|12:24am] |
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7AM: I wake up for a lovely, lovely day at the Warped Tour. I shower, gel my hair a bit, and it's off to waiting for Maria to pick me up at 8:30.
8:30AM: Maria is running late, I call, she says she's on her way.
9AM: Maria arrives and we start our way to Jayme's house. We mess around and generally don't do anything productive till about 10.
10AM: We get ready to leave, but we don't end up leaving till about 10:20. It's about a 45-60 minutes drive to Pittsburgh. We go and pick up Brian Wilson from Krogers. (Jayme, Maria, Me, Justin (Jayme's brother), Jake (Jayme's brother's friend), and Brian are all going)
11AM: Doors open at the Warped Tour.
11:20AM: We arrive at Warped Tour and as soon as I say "Hmm, I wonder if we'll see any people here that we know", we see Justin Yoho and Manny. We ended up walking with them to buy tickets.
11:30AM: We get in and immediately start watching a band, Senses Fail. They weren't that good, but then again I've never liked them.
 12ishPM: Hawthorne Heights starts playing at the stage adjacent to Senses Fail when they stop (the two main stages are the Bishop and Mike stages. Bishop is the one you see in the Senses Fail picture. Mike is the small thing on the right side of the image)





12:40PM: We go see some band that I've never heard of called Isadora that Brian/Jayme's friend Ashley (a senior at Park) liked. By this point we had Ashley with us and Brian disappeared. Anyway, they rocked. Hardcore.
 1PM: Jayme, Me, Maria, Justin, Jake, and Ashley head down to the Fall Out Boy stage (Bishop) and watch the band before them so we can get a good up close view. BAD IDEA. I didn't think things would be that bad, but the Fall Out Boy crowd is fucking ape shit crazy. So anyway, what happened is Maria, Me, Jayme, and Ashley got WAY WAY UP while we waited for Fall Out Boy to play (what's funny is, I don't even like Fall Out Boy). That was a bad idea too. Up at the very front, everyone is pushed together (SERIOUSLY, ALL TOGETHER) and people are usually sweaty and shirtless. People start pushing around a bit to be assholes which I could deal with but then it got a little extreme and Maria got out and me a Jayme and Ashley stuck around.A girl behind us passed out and started convulsing, some people carried her out. (this is all before Fall Out Boy even started playing) Eventually, the pushing got so bad that Jayme passed out and had to be crowd surfed to the front to the security guards and I lost track of Ashley. So, I was alone and being crushed to death. Not good, really. After about 5 minutes of pushing through people, I finally escaped. Luckily, Jayme and Ashley found me and then we found Maria a little bit later. Needless, to say, I didn't get to take any pictures or even watch any of it. Through this whole thing we lost Justin and Jake.
1:30-5PM: We didn't really do anything. We ate. We went to go see the Dropkick Murpheys some time. I didn't take pictures. Maria and I didn't feel good most of the time, so Jayme and Ashley went to go watch some band and Maria and I got a pretzel and sat in the big shaded amphitheatre. Maria really, really didn't feel good, and I felt better pretty quickly actually. Maria ended up going home and I hung out with Ashley and Jayme with Brian on and off while trying to find Justin and Jake.
5:40PM: Jayme, Ashley, Me, and Brian (for 5 minutes) start walking to the Transplants stage and on the way we see Justin Yoho and Jayme asks him if he's seen Justin and Jake and he says they're at the Transplants set. So we go and look for them but don't actually find them till the whole set was over. The Transplants were really, really good. I'd never even heard them but they ended up being pretty good.




 6:40PM: We go see The Offspring. It was FUCKING PACKED. Oh well, I just wanted to go there because MCR was the stage right next to it and MCR was playign right after The Offspring. (The Offspring was Mike, MCR was Bishop)

7:10PM: MCR plays at Bishop. It was pretty much fucking awesome. That's all. Just fucking awesome.






Yes, Gerard got his haircut. It just looks like his hair during their first album.
 Movie 1 Movie 2 Movie 3 8:00PM: While I was in the MCR mosh that pulled me so close to get those sexy pictures, I got pulled away from my group, but I told Ashley to meet me at the big schedule if we get split up. And we did. But, Ashley missheard. She thought I said to meet everyone at the place we were going to meet at the end. So, I waited at the schedule for 20 minutes, then I started to walk around looking for them. Then, I went to where I thought we were supposed to get picked up at (the main gate) which was wrong. Once you exit, they don't let you in under any circumstances. So, I had to beg people to use their cell phones and this one woman who was selling newspapers was really nice and let me use her cell phone all I wanted to and I offered to give her money but she wouldn't accept it. So anyway, eventually, I got ahold of Mari who called Jayme's aunt and told her where I was and what was going on.
The drive home was quiet. We were all tired. Like I am now. So, goodnight everyone.
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Senses Fail |
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Matchbook Romance |
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Reggie & the Full Effect |
Kinison |
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Lost City Angels |
The Fight |
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Gratitude |
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[11 Jul 2005|07:39am] |
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Thats right. Fuck it. I'm sick of TA.. it's too.. eh I don't know, but I'm over it. So anyway, I'm using LiveJournal again. So anyway, moving along. Maria and I've been staying up way too late thinking that we're bad enough to actually stay up for so long. Both times we've failed. Two days ago we both passed out on her couch while watching Footloose and yesterday I wimped out and went home to sleep at like 9am. I figured I'd just sleep all day till like 9 or 10pm but instead at like 10:30 my mom drug, yes, drug me out of bed because Cynthia's mom was here. I figured it was for that movie I borrowed from Cynthia but I knew I didn't know where it was so I had to explain and she was like "Well that was my favorite movie" and all this stuff. I was really not paying attention because I was fucking tired and in my boxers standing in front of some lady. So anyway, I went and looked for the DVD that my sister lost so in case she'd come back I'd have it. I had it in the same place for like 3 months then my sister was like "I'M TAKING THIS TO BREIANNA!" then she lost it. She like thought I was holding the DVD hostage or something. I don't care that much about it, Jesus. I wasn't going to go out of my way to personally deliver a movie to some person that I don't care about. I told her I'd give the movie to her when she came to my house to get it and, well, it's not my fault Hannah has no idea where she puts anything. So, I tried to fall asleep on my couch but my mom IMMEDIATELY told me to start cleaning because she was fighting with her boyfriend and whenever she starts fighting with her boyfriend, she takes it out on us. Then, I cleaned. I cleaned and cleaned and cleaned. Then we had breakfast lunch or whatever at like 12 at the Lighthouse. It sucked. I had chicken fried steak. It was good though. So I came home and Hannah went somewhere and Danielle when somewhere and I finally got to fall asleep on the couch. I woke up at 9pm to the barking of my dogs and no one was home. Turns out, the dogs were barking at my mom. She was outside with her boyfriend. So then I went to try to sleep again and my mom left again for something. My mom came home like a half hour later and made me go to my bed so I did but I ended up getting on the computer and watching TV and talking on the phone for 8 hours and here I am now. Oh, and I made a new enemy today. I was weeding through my friends list on MySpace and found some person that goes to my school with a display name of "Snyder". So I clicked on his pictures and he had probably the dumbest MySpace picture. It was him in a car wearing these hideous sunglasses with a caption of "Gucci". It was hilarious. Made my day actually. So then I comment on my mystery friend's picture with something like "wow. it's quite possible youre the gayest friend i have on myspace" and he sent me a message something lame like "if my name was george and i had that haircut i wouldnt be talking like that! dddururrur! queer!" I just forgot about it. It's hard to be offended with a gay joke from someone so blatently homosexual. Yeah I'm a dick. So anyway, a lot of shit happened since 5/13/05 or whenever I stopped using LJ, but I don't care enough to actually type it all.
Have a great day, Wheeling.
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| Science class blows |
[13 May 2005|12:05pm] |
This is an update from Mrs. White's class. Yeah, I know. I'm cool.
P.S., I hate her.
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[12 May 2005|11:35pm] |
Not this thing, everyone reads these things. There are things that shouldn't just be put online as a "journal", when really you're just writing about something dumb and irrelevant like new shoes or.. stupid things like that. No real substance, just that. It's annoying. A lot of things are annoying. I've been getting so agitated by these annoying things that I'm actually telling people the truth. Maybe not the "truth", just feelings I've had magnetized by my anger and I blurt them out. I guess you could say the first time I did this was when I left a comment on Cynthia's MySpace. I thought it was hilarious. She's kind of whiney and can't make up her mind about what she's into and "wants to die". People who want to die, don't tell the world. People who cut themselves don't show people. Another thing, people who change for other people, which is almost everyone I know (and I'm sure I do it to sometimes) really, REALLY, get on my nerves. I try to restrain it but, well, it's not working anymore. I'll try to make a general scenario for you.
Person A doesn't like hamburgers. Person B loves hamburgers. Person A loves Person B. Person B doesn't know/barely knows Person A. Person A changes everything the is about, everything she owns, everything the represents, to display her loves for hamburgers (she still doesn't like them). Person B notices Person A's immense (and sudden) love for hamburgers and the fall in love together.
But, alas, I have not yet been elected king of the universe, so I will have to deal with Person A and Person B all my life probably. Why don't I stray from Person A and Person B and all the other Persons in my life? Things like that aren't easy. I try to stay true to myself, but it's hard. I don't start wearing BAM shirts because a girl I like thinks he's a total hunk. I don't tell a person "Oh! is my favorite band! I love them!" when I've never even heard of said band (yes, I've done this before though). It's just frustrating. You try to make good solid friends, but you still feel disposable. I want to be friends with these people but it's hard. You feel like a part time friend. Another scenario:
Person A, Person B, and Person C are on a walk. Person A and B are chatting up a storm, having a gold old time. Person C is kind of aloof throughout the whole conversation, but tries to stay in the conversation to a point by laughing a little bit sometimes, maybe saying something (which is generally ignored and greeted with snaring faces). Person A, B, and C reach Person B's house and and Person A and Person C (quietly for Person C) say goodbye to Person B. Suddenly, Person A is interested in talking to Person C again. No real reason for it. Almost like "Ok, well you're not nearly as cool as Person B but you'll do I guess."
I don't try to be everyone's best friend, but I try to have as least many possible enemies as possible. Which is still hard as it is. I guess I'm not very likeable or something. Or maybe I do something that's annoying maybe. One more scenario and I'm going to head off to bed.
Country A and Country B are border countries, they are right next to each other and are Allies at war. Country C is very smally connected to these two countries, but a land strait or something maybe, and they're discussing becoming Allies and have been for months. Occasionally Country A and Country B launch a small attack on Country C for some reason or another, but the damage is seemingly small and they discuss being Allies again. Country A and B turn their focus from Country C to Country D, which is almost love at first sight. Country A and B tell Country C, "Oh! Country D is so cool! They're so awesome! Let's make them our Allies now!" So, now, Country A, B, and D are strong Allies and Country C's allieship is kind of back seated. Suddenly, Country A and B start telling Country C, "UGH! I hate Country D!" and suddenly they launch a huge nuclear attack on Country D, killing all inhabitants of the country, but blame the whole thing on Country C.
Go ahead and hypothesise, and post your angry comments on here, I'm excited. But, I'm sure I've offended someone, so in advance, I'm sorry. I had to get it off my chest.
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[04 May 2005|11:20pm] |
Pet Shop Boys - West End Girls
Sometimes you're better off dead There's gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head You think you're mad, too unstable Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables In a restaurant in a West End town Call the police, there's a madman around Running down underground to a dive bar In a West End town
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls
Too many shadows, whispering voices Faces on posters, too many choices If, when, why, what? How much have you got? Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often? And which do you choose, a hard or soft option? (How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls West End girls
(How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls Oooh West End town, a dead end world East End boys, West End Girls West End girls
You've got a heart of glass or a heart of stone Just you wait 'til I get you home We've got no future, we've got no past Here today, built to last In every city, in every nation From Lake Geneva to the Finland station (How far have you been?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls A West End town, a dead end world East End Boys, West End girls West End girls
West End girls
West End girls (How far have you been?)
Girls East End boys And West End girls And West End girls (... forever) And West End girls (How far have you been?)
East End boys The West End girls The West End boys And West End girls
The West End girls The West End boys The West End girls
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[03 May 2005|03:23pm] |
Tears for Fears - Mad World
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'Cos I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Made to feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me
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[02 May 2005|03:37pm] |
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[27 Apr 2005|11:00pm] |
Barenaked Ladies - One Week
It’s been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said I’m angry. Five days since you laughed at me Saying get that together come back and see me. Three days since the living room I realized it’s all my fault, but couldn’t tell you Yesterday you’d forgiven me But it’ll still be two days till I say I’m sorry
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink As I make you stop, think You’ll think you’re looking at aquaman I summon fish to the dish, although I like the chalet swiss I like the sushi ’cause it’s never touched a frying pan Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes Big like leann rimes Because I’m all about value Bert kaempfert’s got the mad hits You try to match wits You try to hold me but I bust through Gonna make a break and take a fake I’d like a stinkin achin shake I like vanilla, it’s the finest of the flavours Gotta see the show, cause then you’ll know The vertigo is gonna grow Cause it’s so dangerous, you’ll have to sign a waiver
How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral Can’t understand what I mean? Well, you soon will I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of taking off my shirt
It’s been one week since you looked at me Threw your arms in the air and said you’re crazy Five days since you tackled me I’ve still got the rug burns on both my knees It’s been three days since the afternoon You realized it’s not my fault not a moment too soon Yesterday you’d forgiven me And now I sit back and wait till you say you’re sorry
Chickity china the chinese chicken You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin’ Watchin x-files with no lights on, we’re dans la maison I hope the smoking man’s in this one Like harrison ford I’m getting frantic Like sting I’m tantric Like snickers, guaranteed to satisfy Like kurasawa I make mad films Okay I don’t make films But if I did they’d have a samurai Gonna get a set of better clubs Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs just so my Irons aren’t always flying off the back-swing Gotta get in tune with sailor moon Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes That make me think the wrong thing
How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral Can’t understand what I mean? you soon will I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of losing my shirt
It’s been one week since you looked at me Dropped your arms to your sides and said I’m sorry Five days since I laughed at you And said you just did just what I thought you were gonna do Three days since the living room We realized we’re both to blame, but what could we do? Yesterday you just smiled at me Cause it’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry Birchmount stadium, home of the robbie
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| Monochrome is the way to go |
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I'm just too lazy to make another color scheme. Donnie Darko hit me like a bag of bricks, and my LJ prettty much reflects what I'm obsessed with at the moment, so get used to this for the next week or so till I get bored with the movie. Anyway, if you have seen Donnie Darko, go to www.donniedarko.com and do the crap on the website. It's freaking crazy. So yeah I'm going to Staples for something I think so bye.
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[23 Apr 2005|12:11am] |
 You are Donnie Darko! You are confused and mentally unstable but you are a truly great guy who just wants to love, be loved, and not die alone. "I promise one day everything will be better for you."
Which Donnie Darko Character Are You?
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| WHY DID I WAKE UP FROM THAT DREAM |
[22 Apr 2005|11:12am] |
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I was having the best dream ever and I fucking WOKE UP. I was in New York City with Amanda and Cara and Liz and godamn it was fun. I dont remember if there was a real reason why we were there but I know at the end of the dream it was about 10:30PM and we were walking to McDonald's in Time Square to eat :(
FUCK THAT SUCKS
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[19 Apr 2005|09:56pm] |
Dear Life,
I Hate You. Die.
Sincerly, George
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| Praise Him! OR ELSE! |
[18 Apr 2005|05:09pm] |
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Wow, Christianity has sunk to a new low. I was on the crapper today and the only reading material around was the "Church" section of the Wheeling-Intelligencer, so I picked it up. Bad idea. I was greeted by huge font proclaiming "T-Shirts Let Christians Wear Faith Proudly". I was intrigued, needless to say, until I looked at the picture.


Seems innocent enough right? Read some of the shirts. "Got Jesus?" "Fear God" "Satan sucks" oh, and my favorite, "My GOD can kick your god's butt!" What a nice message for children. Last time I checked Christiananity was about, oh I don't know, love, peace, acceptance. I'm just an old timer, I guess. Jesus is hip nowadays. He battles other "gods" on
PAY-PER-VIEW - ONLY $39.99 - JESUS VS. MOSES - ONE TIME ONLY - WCW WORLD CHRISTIAN WRESTLING
It's coming kids, don't doubt me.
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| OMG HUGS |
[18 Apr 2005|04:25pm] |
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*HUGS* TOTAL! give mrpibbtsa more *HUGS*
Comment when you hugged (over and over), and if you don't comment, I'll just come to the very true conclusion that you hate me.
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| Gwen Stefani's Ass is PERFECT. |
[17 Apr 2005|10:30pm] |
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This is is insane. She should be arrested for having a too perfect ass. I'm not much of as ass-man but GODAMN! It's so beautiful. I took the liberty to take a couple screenshots of just how perfect this ass is. I'm sorry if I offend anyone, but if you're offended, it's obvious that you're jealous.


This was probably the worst post I've ever made, but there comes a time in every yog man's life when he must make a LiveJournal post admiring Gwen Stefani's sweet, sweet ass.
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[17 Apr 2005|10:11pm] |
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Nice, new layout based on the Dresden Dolls. I might post later, but for now, no, I'm not going to
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