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My Life
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Welcome to my new page. Sure I couldve updated my other page, but why not make a new one? So thats what I decided to do. I am going to be 18 in December '99, yet Im still in High School. Now dont get freaked out by the name of my page, I just like the name and think its twisted. It makes a good band name, but I just gotta find a band. I play guitar and Ive certainly got alot better since I started. Im am presently still stuck with an acoustic, but its a guitar either way. I play alot of different stuff, but I know alot of Nirvana. Hopefully I will get more into this page and put up tabs.
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Insane Ramblings Vol.1
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I write alot of poetry and even some weird lyrics. But its fun and heres an example. Dont forget the nem of it when you dont understand it.
As I hold you in my arms all night
I thank god for in the past, we left the fight.
I dont know why I write what I do,
There is no reason, I have no clue.
If I had a penny, for when I lose my sense,
By now Id probably have six pence.
I do what I do because Im here,
Mike Tyson bit off someones ear.
I am so weird, also crazy,
My minds a blank, its all so hazy.
The time has come and gone again,
Will I lose another friend?
I dont know why I even try,
Dont play with sticks, youll lose an eye
I wish I were a better writer,
But I wont give up, Ill die a fighter.
Im lost, stupid, and also dumb,
I should hit the road, stick out my thumb.
Tonights the night the eatrh collides,
As we strike we close our eyes.
Sometimes I think as I cry,
That I hate myself and I want to die.
Five long years after his death,
Kurt Cobain still takes a breath.
He was it all, my inspiration,
His music, ny ears, a great sensation.
Now as the night grows late,
I will not rhyme, but ramble.
Insanity, my only friend
Makes me live, keeps me going
Now these ramblings come to an end
I go to bed
Its 1:05am, Aug 31st, I feel fuct up
I think I am and I need help, alot of it
Goodbye my friend with Thee I part
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