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Name: Randy
Country: Christmas Island
State: Near santa's house..
Birthday: 5/14/1987
Gender: Male


Interests: Punk rock, writing lyrics/poetry, play bass guitar, left boobs...not so much the right one, but ohh the left...
Expertise: Bass guitar, duhhh I just said that and if you didn't already know leave my site, you are banned! Yes you mr. perverted pajama man!
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art


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Member Since: 4/24/2004

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Monday, September 26, 2005

Currently Listening
Warning
By Green Day
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- "Misery"

Today was a good day. Alot of sitting, standing, and sleeping. After all it is the seventh day, the day of rest, Christianity rocks my socks off, plus Liana was here, so of course it was great, careful, your jealousy is showing... I officially take my place in spotlight as part of "The Man" tomorrow, by starting my new job. "Got money, i'll do anything for you, got money, just tell me what you want me to." Oh you need to read this true story, that is real, an actual thing that happened in real true life...

In FRANCE, Jacques LeFevrier left nothing to chance when he decided to commit suicide. He stood at the top of a tall cliff and tied a noose around his neck. He tied the other end of the rope to a large rock. He drank some poison and set fire to his clothes. He even tried to shoot himself at the last moment. He jumped and fired the pistol.

The bullet missed him completely and cut through the rope above him. Free of the threat of hanging, he plunged into the sea. The sudden dunking extinguished the flames and made him vomit the poison. He was dragged out of the water by a kind fisherman and was taken to a hospital, where he died of hypothermia.

It's funny, like totally haha, I mean he did get his wish...oh here's a poem I wrought this morning, if you don't like it then to bad you already read it, sucks for you...sleep well, unless it's tomorrow, inwhich case, wake the fuck up....

Beleive in this best for you,
I could never walk it through,
But in some planes, follow dew,
This will be no thing new...

You will learn to love again,
Guess I'll never guess again,

This will mean me to me,
I could never have a thing,
If i'm me you'll never know,
Your love is all i've ever known...

 

It's another point of view,
Look at me when I was you,
but time has come to try again,
I will lose another friend...

You will see another me,
I was never anything,

This will never open hate,
I have no means to devistate,
Come on down the waters fine,
Some thing is a stolen line...


Thursday, August 25, 2005

Currently Reading
Love & Death: The Murder of Kurt Cobain
By Max Wallace, Ian Halperin
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Pick me - pick me,
Or live out alone lone single,
At least - at least,
Let out a low toned signal,
Pick me - pick me,
Everyone is waiting,
Hit me - miss me,

She's says that she's not much like I am, but I know I can...

Die, dive, dive in me...
Die with me, darling me...

Kiss this - kiss that,
Live alone lone single,
At least- at least,
My godess is godless,
Pick me - pick me,
Everyone is waiting,
Hit me - hit me,
You're really good at hitting,

She says that she's not much like me, but I know I can be...

Die, dive, dive in me...
Die with me, darling me...

He loves her more than she will ever know...
She loves him more than she will ever show...


Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Wow I am so immature, I wonder if that is a good quality? Some of the things I wrote on here were, for lack of a better knife to the throat, stupid...Well here's my latest poem...

It seems my tears are acid rain, Burning flesh and dripping pain,

And you know i'd ask, ask your name, But who cares, they're all the same,

She's been left out in the cold and wind, Barefoot, cold, and fading skin,

I'll stand with her and die again, And were we go i've already been,

You raped my soul to occupy my mind, To fill this hole long left behind,

I've been told we're a waste of time, I'll waste yours and you waste mine,

Heavy heart in sedated dream, Evermore cause your a dream to me,

My hearts a pretty hate machine, In this crowded room your all i've seen...

 

 


Sunday, June 06, 2004

Ok after hearing from my love i've been feeling alot better, so just to show you i'm not wasting my summer, this is what i've acomplished in the past two weeks...

Spider spider on the wall, What a stupid place to crawl, Didn’t you see it had just been plastered? Now your stuck you silly bastard.

Little miss druggie, Sat in her buggy, Smoking an ounce of weed, Along came a spider and sat down beside her, And sold her a kilo of speed.

Sex is a temptation, Caused by a sensation, When a man puts his dictation, In a woman’s ventilation, Do you get my conversation? Or do you need a demonstration?

Jack and Jill went up the hill, To have a little fun, But stupid Jill forgot the pill, And now they have a son.

If a man had sex 365 days in a row, the amount of condoms used could be melted down into a tire, the name of that tyre would then be called, "A fucking GOODYEAR."

I just want to tell you that your a really good friend, and you mean so much to me that, if were were sinking on a boat with only one life jacket, I'd really miss you.

READ OUT LOUD: I yam wee tar did, I yam sofa king wee tar did.

Women’s Prayer.

    As you lay me down to mate I hope you don’t prematurely ejaculate, But if you cum before I do I hope your tongue will see me through. Amen.

Don't mock me....


I just wanted to post something, same old stuff, but it more than ever shows how i've been feeling. If it's too sappy I guess you all will have to deal, cause if any happiness goes my way i'll go write about that, but until then...
"4 hours, 9 pages, 5 monthes"

I'm lost in a see-thru,
Think you lost yourself too,
Throughout all of this confusion,
I hope I somehow get to you,
I practiced all the things i'd say,
To tell you how I feel,
And when I finally get my chance,
It all seems so surreal,
Cuz from the first time I saw you,
I only thought about you,
I didn't know you,
I wanted to hold on to,
The things you'd only say to me...
Cuz they said!

You will change the way you feel,
I could never do that, I could never do that,
But you can't tell me this ain't real,
Cuz this is real,
And you would see right through that,
And in the end it's all I got,
So i'm gonna hold to memories, and ignore the questions,
Follow my heart, and ignore their useless suggestions,

Now you've got me watchin your eyes,
Watchin just to see, Watchin just to see,
Got me waitin just to see,
If you ever look at me,
If it goes the way it never will,
When will it go, will it ever go my way,
Now I see your eyes are watchin me,
Now you've got me thinkin bout,
The first time that I met you,
Standin in a crowded room,
But I could only see you,
And I hope my words will get through,
Cuz now I can't forget you,
I wanna show you,
If I could only reach you,
And make you feel this way,
But they said,

You will change the way you feel,
I could never do that, I could never do that,
But you can't tell me this ain't real,
Cuz this is real,
And you would see right through that,
And in the end it's all I got,
So i'm gonna hold to memories, and ignore the questions,
Follow my heart, and ignore their useless suggestions,

And even if I can't hold you,
You know I will hold on to,
The way you feel for me...

Just Another Guy
June 5, 2004 11:35 PM


You said it makes you feel better,  I know I feel a little better, love you...
My next poem's going to be darker...

p.s. it might take a while to figure out the title...




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