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Friday, December 31st, 2004
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11:59 pm - Wishing you all a happy new year...
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Jet Black New Year ( (C) Thursday )
Don't even take a breath
The air is cut with cyanide
In honor of the new year
The press gives us cause to celebrate:
These air raid sirens
Flood barbed-wired skylines
By artificial light
As we sleep to burn the red
From our bloodless lives
Tonight we're all time bombs
On fault lines
Have we lost everything now?
Walking like each others ghosts
Around these silent streets (the sedatives tell you everything is alright)
Like calendars dying, at new year's eve parties
As we kiss hard on the lips
And swear this year will be better than the last
Jet Black - the ink that spells your name
Jet Black - the blood that's in your veins
Jet Black - We say, how long can we take this chance not to celebrate?
There's music playing
But we dance to the beat
Of our own black hearts
And draw diagrams
Of suicide on each others wrists
Then trace them with razorblades
Fire to flames-
Strike match.
Burn these words from our lips
As the dagger screams
"Love is dead"
...and it's a newspaper tragedy"
Have we lost what we love?
Have we said everything?
Does it change everything?
Stare at the clock
Avoid at all costs
This emptiness
Have we lost everything now?
Walking like each others ghosts
Around these silent streets (the sedatives tell you everything is alright)
Like calendars dying, at new year's eve parties
As we kiss hard on the lips
And swear this year will be better than the last
Have we lost everything now?
Walking like each others ghosts
Around these silent streets (the sedatives tell you everything is alright)
Like calendars dying,
New year's eve parties
We kiss hard on the lips
And swear that this year... this year...
Ten seconds left until midnight.
Nine chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye.
Eight faces turned away from shock.
Seven windows and
Six of them are locked.
Five stories falling,
For ever and ever.
Three cheers to the mirror,
Now there are Two of us-
Can we have One last dance?
Jet Black - the ink that spells your name
Jet Black - the blood that's in your veins
Jet Black - We say, how long can we take this chance not to celebrate?
Jet Black - the ink that spells your name
Jet Black - the blood that's in your veins
Jet Black - We say, how long can we take this chance not to celebrate?
The end of a year... I thought it deserved a post in this neglected journal. Let me see.. Hmm...
Ten Things I Enjoyed This Year
1. Meeting Jess
2. Making music
3. Dropping a jean size
4. Getting good AS results
5. Foreign films
6. PC game developments
7. Making new friends
8. Becoming an adult
9. Wearing more makeup
10. Hardcore dancing
Ten Things I Hated This Year
1. Saying goodbye to people
2. The word 'Chav'
3. Bus strikes
4. War
5. Lonely nights
6. College work
7. Feeling useless
8. Being mature
9. Scenesters
10. Hardcore dancing
Ten Things To Do Next Year
1. Play violin well
2. Record a CD
3. Go to Whitby Goth Weekend
4. Join a traveling folk band
5. Start a website
6. Get decent A level results
7. Look after my friends
8. Go online more
9. Go to university...
10. ...But stay in touch with everyone
Well, that's about all, my lovelies. Happy New Year. I hope you enjoyed this year, and I hope you enjoy the next one even more. You all deserve it.
Ciao.
current mood:  calm
current music: Thursday - Jet Black New Year
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| Thursday, August 12th, 2004
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4:01 am
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You are Nny! Sadistic and violent, you live in a
dillusional hell. You cannot escape the
loneliness or ignorance around you, and your
only real friends are styrofoam doughboys that
are out to get you and a rabbit with a nail in
it, dead for three years. Some see you as a
victim, others see you as a problem. But the
way you see it, the problem is everyone else.
They hurt you so much. You can't help being the
way you are.
Which 'Johnny the Homicidal Maniac' character are you?
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Shock! Horror! Shock and Horror!
Pft, like I'd end up as Squee.
current mood:  still frickin awake
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| Sunday, June 13th, 2004
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6:06 pm - I'm Not Sure You're Ready For It...
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This journal is Friends Only
I'm not trying to be awkward, but I enjoy my privacy.
If you want to see what's inside, leave a comment and add me, and I'll add you too.
It's as simple as that.
current mood:  blank
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