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Broken Academy

Well, i found my notebook with music in it. Give Em Hell, you where half right, not the school lost in found where i checked, but the band rooms lost and found. Makes no sense sense the last place i remember it being was the gym, but ok. Im going to post some of the songs simply because i have time to kill, cats out of the bag, and i would love some feed back. :D

I. Broken Academy

You tought me so little
So little in so much time
Who would have geussed it
Geuss that I learned more in the real world

I walk the halls of broken academy
Live it out day by day
Match every unknow face to a name
And

Fucking Magic!

Ok, so ummmmm, what the hell? As i said in my last post i was trying to find my note book with all my music written in it before someone else found it and threw a cry about it like the last time something deeply personal to me got out. Well, i found the fucker. In the band room. That i checked. many times. and i fucking swear i left it in the gym. But, its back. and everything but a few school papers (Big woop) was left in it. So aperently no one went through it, just tossed it into the lost and found.

Fucking Magic!

Ok, so ummmmm, what the hell? As i said in my last post i was trying to find my note book with all my music written in it before someone else found it and threw a cry about it like the last time something deeply personal to me got out. Well, i found the fucker. In the band room. That i checked. many times. and i fucking swear i left it in the gym. But, its back. and everything but a few school papers (Big woop) was left in it. So aperently no one went through it, just tossed it into the lost and found.

Fucking Magic!

Ok, so ummmmm, what the hell? As i said in my last post i was trying to find my note book with all my music written in it before someone else found it and threw a cry about it like the last time something deeply personal to me got out. Well, i found the fucker. In the band room. That i checked. many times. and i fucking swear i left it in the gym. But, its back. and everything but a few school papers (Big woop) was left in it. So aperently no one went through it, just tossed it into the lost and found.

Fucking Magic!

Ok, so ummmmm, what the hell? As i said in my last post i was trying to find my note book with all my music written in it before someone else found it and threw a cry about it like the last time something deeply personal to me got out. Well, i found the fucker. In the band room. That i checked. many times. and i fucking swear i left it in the gym. But, its back. and everything but a few school papers (Big woop) was left in it. So aperently no one went through it, just tossed it into the lost and found.

fuckfuckfuckfuck

FUCK! I droped my notebook somewhere and now i cant find it witch is really bad because it has all the music ive been working on. Its based on my mental health trip and its kinda dark. The only ones that would understand are people that know what its like to be like me and theres not manny kids like that in my school, so the chances of one of them finding it and just giving it back are EXTREAAAAAAMMMMMMMLY slim. FUCK! it would be diffrent if i could at least remember it word for word and then just write it down and let them take it and go through whatever they say.

here a mosh there a mosh everywhere a mosh! :3

the most major rule of the pit was definitely being followed: pick up your fellow fallen comrades! Nobody wants to be trampled, and nobody wants to see anybody be trampled. Except for those two skinhead assholes that are consistently inching too close to your general area. We aren’t trying to live up to the glory days of “death by trampling”. That said, if you see a dude lying helplessly on the ground in a danger zone: PICK HIM UP!

Next: Elbows are not cool, especially when they’re hitting you in the rib cage or kidney. Accidents happen in the pit, however.

everything coming back to a norm?

is it just me, or does the number of people ostng becoming more frequent? Idk, i hope so, that would be nice. :)

Long shity summer, great start to school

well, my summer blew! i pissed off almost everyone i could that was in my grade. (List includes: Ex, Ex's friends, girl i used to like, rest of my grade, and a few others but those are the big ones) but then i went to band camp and met this freshmen and im dating her now. Her briother cant stand me and hates my guts simply for being bi. (Fighting hate with love) LIL SIS has a boy friend! hes cool. Im going to go see a BOTDF concert! CANT WAIT! it will be my first concert that i go to also, so thats cool.

my potato and i are moving!

The potato things a joke to be explained some later day of less loneliness. But my potato and I am moving to Ireland and bringing back Celtic Punk (My newest of loves) and have everything I could fucking want! My potato's homesick anyways.

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