guitar hero
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Sunday, February 8, 2009
11:20 PM
Ah... sweet, sweet karma. ashlee - yo my betch.
i love you.
at least, compared to those twatts on tube that want me to pay to "gain further info on the chorus".
shitty dykes.
anyway.
the reason i love my ashlee badanskee (i like doing this rhyming thing alot) is because she told me about ultimate guitar. you go, girl. and now i've got all my tabbing needs. =) don't have to learn to play my tar from turds no more.
anyway..... sigh.
there's really nothing to talk about anymore, you know. really.
Oh but there is this one thing I'd like to vent about...
eventhough i know there's only probably one person on this earth who'd agree with me.
okay, let's say i have these "friends", *snorts*
one's called Sid, one's called Johnny, one's called Posey, one's called Frank, and one's called HeyMomKissMyAssDadLikesItToo.
They're my friends.
Or they used to be.
anyway, Sid and Johnny are the dynamic duo. And that's okay, i'm completely cool with that. no issues there. but i have a whole lotta issues when it comes to something else. You see, Sid and Johnny like to use Posey *i'm not gonna say how*. (just cos she's a girl and they think she could be bullied or not cared for and she wouldn't even mind cos apprently, Sid and Johnny like to take things for granted and they also think the whole world worships the ground they stand on). so anyway. Posey came to me. Cos I'm always the better friend. Compared to these suckers, anyway. And being the better friend that I am, I gave Posey advise. You know what the stupid thing is? Sid and Johnny know what they're doing to Posey here. And they don't seem to care, or want to change, or even bother to try to give the poor girl a little spack of the credit and respect she deserves. That's hardly fair, don't you think? and so well, Posey decided she couldn't take it anymore, and so she vented - to anyone and everyone who'd listen - and whadaya know, Sid and Johnny find out. And like the pretty little saints and angels they were brought up to be, they apologized. Sweet, aren't they? uhh, not. There's no use apologizing, but not changing or correcting.
Another thing. I mentioned ol Frank up there didn't I? Frank and I weren't much of best buds. But we always had this connection - almost psychic - about how each other felt, and how to make things feel better for the other. Well the thing about Sid and Johnny - they're lucky. I dunno why man, their parents must've been heroes back in the day or sumthin - but karma did its thing and made their offspring - our dear Sid and Johnny here - prolly the luckiest two in our little groupie. So for obvious reasons, both of them are happy teeanged boys. Frank isn't. I'm not. Posey's not. But Sid and Johnny? They're so absorbed in their own happiness they almost do not notice that we're only pretending to be happy in their presence, since they're so selfish they only want people to feel how they feel, and once again, they take things for granted - friendship even - to notice that we're only pretending to be happy cos that's what we know makes them happy. The thing about one of them (not saying who), when he's happy, everyone must and should be happy with him. And if he's sad? He'll cry a river and make sure everyone feels pity for him. I know it's kind of sissy for a guy to do that but yeah - people still love him after that anyway. he's such a wuss - and he doesn't even know it. And yeah - poor Frank has to tolerate them everyday, drowning in his own misery - not telling anyone, including his "best friends" Sid and Johnny about his misery because obviously they would not understand.
So Sid and Johnny, take a good look at your friends here.
And for once, don't just apologize, but actually do something about it.
