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Hunter S. Thompson - We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine, and a whole multi colored collection of uppers, downers, laughers, screamers... Also, a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can. The only thing that really worried me was the ether. There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge, and I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.
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| josh ritter |
[29 Sep 2006|10:20am] |
If God¹s up there hes in a cold dark room The heavenly host bent down and made the world in seven days And ever since he¹s been walking away
And those still looking in the clear blue sky for a sign Get missiles from so high they might as well be divine Now the wolves are howling at our door Singing bout vengeance like it¹s the joy of the Lord Bringing justice to the enemies not the other way round They¹re guilty when killed and they¹re killed where they¹re found If what¹s loosed on earth will be loosed up on high It¹s a Hell of a Heaven we must go to when we die.
So I stopped looking for royal cities in the air Only a full house gonna have a prayer
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[12 Sep 2006|12:16pm] |
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Does anyone beleive in fate honestly, really. Because i dont on the sole fact that i am 21 years old and have not once felt like anything i did was out of my controle. If fate was real it would have been canceled out when the second human being was born Because it would have been person numvber ones fate for a second person to be born so then if it continued like that person number two would not have a fate of his own because everything in his life would be controled by number ones fate and it would be the same thing for person number three and person number four... untill the whole world was poplutated with everyone centered around the fate of person number 1. Then when person number one died everyone that had been born up to that point and who had been controlled by number ones fate would no longer have a person that controled them. they would no longer because of number ones death have a pre-chosen fate. They would live a life chosen by no one else besides for themselves ... Unless you belive god controles fate but if god in the christian sense controled fate then that would deny faith because people would lose the right to chose what the would do in there life thus denying there right to beleive or not believe in god. So if fate exsists god doesnt and if god exsists fate doesnt. oooooooooohhhh shit i just disproved fate... or god. up next gravity... which surprsingly doesnt bother me much. gravity didnt really do a whole lot for me. besides for make me spill drinks knock over things and fall out of trees.
yours truely scott mather beed.
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| why did god not distroy adam and eve and start all over again with anouther human pair |
[31 Aug 2006|12:17am] |
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look me in the eyes and tell me you dont find me attractive
look me in the heart and tell me you wont go
wow theres a huge sexual vibe in here... hey hey i have a plan lets turn off all the lights and play guess whos in your mouth.
(mumble talking)bob... bob... is that you
ohh man you guys walked right into that one... which i truly am sorry for... i love you aand you know that baby... baby. you know the only one i wanna play guess whos in my mouth with is you... you know that.
so on a lighter note this update had no importances in any aspect of any part of anyones life... besides for maybe tanya hearting shhe loves my shit. so i suggest just sit back laugh at the jokes tear up alittle bit at the cute lines form a song i heard today and i hope you wont roll your eeyes at this but no matter what im gonna think about you. i think you might still might think of me alittle too... maybe
hands up out there who thinks of me
cant catch me riden dirty- scott beed
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| Bringing LJ (not sexy) Back...Just A Warning |
[26 Aug 2006|11:18pm] |
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Sitting around drinking in a youth hostel in quebec city..four friends decided that livejournal, although dramatic at times and seemlinging uneventful, played an important role in their previous pre-pubsent lives. Due to the convince of a laptop at hand and excessive liquer the idea of an update arose and a revival of phemonia that once was became a reality...
like grains and sand thru the hour glass..these are the days of our lives. welcome to 60minutes.
The beginning began innocently at first, with a young boy looking for an outlet in a world that seemed confusing and unexcepting of his sensitive nature ("...and long blonde hair and blue eyes"- scott). After speaking with a friend and looking from the outside for a long period of time, Tymm decided that he woudl make his dream a reality and the seed that would grow to become your_intuition was planted.
Naturally following in his footsteps his twin brotha, Scott Beed, who at the time was dealing with a knocked up abusive girlfriend and increasing gang pressures from the outside, livejournal was the outlet of choice and provided a new outlook on life. One might go as far as to say, it was a safe haven and gave him the oppurtunities he has yearned for as a boy. Racial oppression, once seen as a serious every day occurance, became less and less involved in his life. fool_on_the_hil became more than a reality.
Meanwhile, in the country (known for its love of beavers)...in another town far away and unknown to the boys, a young native girl, called as some by Kristen runningfoot Lively struggling with no cell phone reception...needed a way to reach and communicate with the outside world. With the help of a friend, livejournal became her new found mesiah, with religious enlightment rivaling that of the brahmah(practised in southern india). is_it_w0rth_it was born.
Drama insued, relathionships broken, many a picture posted...new comer Nick Kernick (the_word_weiner) jumped at the chance to bring comic relief to the livejournal platform. Often critised for his outlandish and sometimes left-winged posts (including his overuse of the word "fag"...but we feel in our opinion, underused and could have been brought out much more) Although short lived in the eljay world, nick kernick made an impression.
A good year has past and the world of livejournal became a bit more darker with the departure of the four friends, who although brought different aspects with their posts, had the common goal of making the world known as live journal a better place. Today will be a much brighter day, with the bringing back and reinstatement of their accounts. This phenomena will be known, only as Livejournal Xtreme version 2.0 beta.
"fag, fag, fag, fag, fag, fag...."-nick
"if only there was a way to be gay and straight at the same time"- tymm
"off fruit, a fruit, stay straight, keep straight, a fruit"- gps chick
"she sounds hot"- nick
"good firm action, thats what you want"- Nick
"i need one" - kristen
"I heard you dont like S-k-o-t anymore?"- Nick
"kristens naked, why is she naked?"-nick
"whats she doing with her boobies?"- Scott
"whats a nigga do, in niggado?"- tymm
"do you like tymm that way ...or???"- nick
"thats perfect"-scott
"i think thats a good way to end that right there....thats perfect"- tymm
"i made a really good post about beating my meat"- scott
"we got to stop this eventually guys" nick, mumbling incoherantly
vive la quebec, libre
peace from the east (cuz we are from novascotia)
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| eyes glued in horror and disbelief |
[18 Jun 2006|12:12pm] |
Here is the problem with love and life... i love life but i dont love love and life doesnt love most of us. or something along those lines. Im not even sure if love, loves love. Wouldnt that be depressing if love didnt love its self. What kind of president would that set for the people in love. How is someone suposed to stay in love if love its self has lost its way. And further more how is someone suposed to love life if love has lost its love. and if life doesnt love us the only logical thing to do is to stop loving it back. just to teach it a lesson. i think the next step would be to take love out of the dictionary... on the simple fact that you dont keep nonsence words in such an important book is way to serious for that. And maybe in a few years we can come up with a new word for love one that doesnt sound so flip floppy one that has some substances. i dont know if this will solve our problems but it will put them off for a few years.
and when love stops loveing life and its self again we'll know what to do.
Saying, "You come home
Darling, you come here
Don’t stay so far away from me"
This weather has me wanting love more tangible
Something I can hold because it’s getting cold
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| Why do you need to think? Can't we just sit and go budumbudumbudum with our lips for a bit |
[09 May 2006|07:07pm] |
It is known that there are an infinite number of worlds, simply because there is an infinite amount of space for them. However, not every one of them is inhabited. Therefore, there must be a finite number of inhabited worlds. Any finite number divided by infinity is as near to nothing as makes no odds, so the average population of all the planets in the Universe can be said to be zero. From this it follows that the population of the whole Universe is also zero, and that any people you may meet from time to time are merely the products of your imagination
He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it
Looking up into the night sky is looking into infinity - distance is incomprehensible and therefore meaningless
There is a theory which states that if ever anyone discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable.
There is another theory which states that this has already happened
The major difference between a thing that might go wrong and a thing that cannot possibly go wrong is that when a thing that cannot possibly go wrong goes wrong it usually turns out to be impossible to get at or repair
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| but a 9 in a few beers time |
[04 May 2006|02:12pm] |
dont tell me about no pain or shit i was born and raised in poverty bitch
the bitter the sinner the killer the poet
Without turning around,the boy reached behind him. His hand, the one the clerk had hurt, instinctively found hers . When he needed to hold her hand , his fingers could see in the dark.
cause yah it feels like you want something big... do you needed me to be a poet? i could write you verse. i could make you smile. i could make you dream of the ocean. i promise you. just bring your fingers up to where my hands are rested.
i ate a mango today...well i shouldnt just say a mango... i ate the mango today... and it was delightfull. So me and tymm had a descusion about which fruit we liked better and though pineapple was tymms first choice it was just a runner up for me. but i should let it be known that the mango was an exceptionaly good mango. so if i had to choice over which one was consistantly better i supose i would have to go with reliable pineapple. In fact when ever i talk about pineapples for now on i will call them reliable pineapples
kind of like alexander the great so maybe pineapple the reliable. or scott the attractive... i think me and gem decided hers was going to be gem the forgiving but i dont remeber for certian.
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| I LEFT MY HEART ON YOUR FRONT STEPS |
[27 Apr 2006|12:59am] |
There’s something in psychology called a self fulfilling prophecy…where you project the behavior you want someone to have on to them until they finally act that certain way… or in your eyes you see them acting that way. I hope thats not whats happening here... because theres still alot left to gain
( wolves )
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