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10/24/2005
Aaaaaa.......Rayovac's BACK!
Mood:
 silly
Now Playing: Let Me Go-Three Doors Down
Topic: new
wow....so, I am back. still living in this hell hole, still dating the same guy, still working for the same company, still living with the same people. seems nothing has changed, and yet alot has. I've fallen more in love with the guy then I thought I could. But I am also so afraid of trusting him with my heart. He';s lied and given no reason to trfust him, and yet there is so much to consider.
I love the people I work with, they're much cooler than anyone I've ever worked with before, maybe it's because they're more my age then my previous co-workers. I can act very crazy, silly, and weird around them, although I'm starting to to think I might be going to go a bit far. I wonder If they might really think I'm demented or something. I can get that way. So carried away in my craziness and fun, that sometimes I find it hard to stop. I think it's some kind of defense of sorts. If I act crazy and silly, it'll keep my mind and thoughts away from mty real life. it's like, i'm either crazy-silly-demented, or depressed-deep-in-thought-unhappy-and remembering everything bad that's going on right now.
I still live at -------- and it still sucks. about three, four weeks ago, we had two major events take place, that were scary as hell. First, a three year old neighbore from downstairs was running across the street and nine o'clock at night, in the dark, and got hit by a car. the driver never stopped, and the kid was hurt badly. he's alive, thank god. I had hoped that this might make his brothers and sisters grow up a bit, and scare them in to acting their age, but they're still as disruptive, hatefull, and mean-hearted as they've always been. The xsecond incident was I came home from work to find the cops and fire departments blocking the street in front of my apartments, and swarming the place, because someone had driven throug the parking lot shooting off guns yelling they were going to kill one of my downstairs neighbores. nice place I live in, isn't it?
I think I might start writing again. I've been just itching to get up and start another fic, It's been driving me crazy. When I read a good one, and then I hear my music on, I just have plots swimming in my head, and I can't wait to get started.
Crayoned in By rayovaccrayon
at 00:08 MDT
06/12/2005
Hoooollllliiiiiidddddaaaaaaaaaayyyy
Mood:
 caffeinated
Topic: Radom
Hullo everyone. I would Like to say: Je t'aime Boucoup, amour!!!
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THE MARInES ARE A DEPARTMEnT OF THE nAVY....
THE MEnS DEPARTMEnT!!!
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The wise man said just find your place
In the eye of the storm
Seek the roses along the way
Just beware of the thorns ---
Who knows who sings that song..... I DO I DO I DO, PICK ME, PICK ME
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A kindergarten class had a homework assignment to find out something exciting and relate it to the class the next day.
When the time came to present what they'd found, the first little boy the teacher called on walked up to the front of the class, and with a piece of
chalk, made a small white dot on the blackboard and sat back down.
Puzzled, the teacher asked him what it was.
"It's a period," he replied.
"I see that," said the teacher, "but what is so exciting about a period?"
"I don't know," the child said, "but this morning my sister was missing one; Mommy fainted, Daddy had a heart attack, and the boy next door joined the
army..."
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I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone
Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I walk alone
I walk a...
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone...
Crayoned in By rayovaccrayon
at 12:35 MDT
Updated: 06/12/2005 12:41 MDT
05/20/2005
Title: (optional)
Mood:
 cheeky
Now Playing: in a theatre near you!
Topic: Firsts
I AMRayovac, the superpowered Crayon!!! Seriously, I wish myself away from this world, from this strange planet from the past. Oh, did I forget to mention something? I was born in the year 2020, and travelled to this strange year when I was in the year 3020. Let me tell you, this has been a very straining experience. I have been stuck here now for sixteen+ years, and Am growing very tired of this incredibly slow moving and ridiculous world. It makes me all the more glad I was born when I was, and not in this hideous time frame in history. I never really understood how pathetic it was when I was learning about it in school, untill that time bomb forced me to live it. Those time bombs are really annoying, and disasteruos to me and my world. Lets see.....time bombs are much like this day mine fields. The time bombs are laid out all over the land, like these explosive bombs that kill in your day and age. I was unfortunate enough to walk into a time bomb, and now I must live in this century for a hundred years.....This is going to be pure hell.It already is, but it knowing i have so many decades left to live here makes it all the more harder. At least I still have the means to mess with people minds, eh?
Rayovac
Crayoned in By rayovaccrayon
at 22:45 MDT
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