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when the rich wage war

it's the poor who die

Created on 2008-01-21 14:23:00 (#14727684), last updated 2008-11-04

504 comments received, 709 comments posted

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Name:Lisa
Birthdate:08-25
Website:myspaceship, lol.
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You're either on the bus or off the bus.

REESAX
My name is Lisa. I'm an 18 year old first-year student at university. Sometimes I'm too nice for my own good. I trust people too easily and continually get taken advantage of. I love food more than life itself. I'm a traveller, a free spirit, a freeloader, a treehugger, and a nerd. Books and video games help me get through the days. If I could live in a forest I would; I'd rather have cats than children. I've got lies to tell your children. Friends and family are sort of important to me. I have two sisters and a brother, and as much as I say they irritate me, I actually really like them.
WHAT I WRITE ABOUT
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?
MUSIC
Music, especially live music, is love. Cannibal Corpse, Necrophagist, Into Eternity, Dance Gavin Dance, Whitechapel, Dying Feetus, Arsonists Get All the Girls, Every Time I Die, Parkway Drive, James Blunt. Too many to name, too many to think about.
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.

Why waste money on psychotherapy when you can listen to the B Minor Mass? Casualties in B Minor.
SEPARATE THIS SADNESS
All that is gold does not glitter not all those who wander are lost. Not everything that can be counted counts and not everything that counts can be counted. All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore. How does it feel to be on your own, with no direction home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone? You create your own reality. We are stardust, we are golden, and we've got to get ourselves back to the garden. Old hippies don't die, they just lie low until the laughter stops and their time comes round again. If you want to be free, be free, because there's a million things to be. No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky. You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.
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