Room 213 - The GigTimmy - Narrator/ Main character - Guitarist Britney - Girlfriend & Lead Singer Phil - Guitarist Kirby - Drummer Andre - Bassist Homer - Manager Band Name: Room 213Room 213 - The Gig
So. The day has come. The greatest gig ever. I was pumped all last week. And I know Britney is really excited cause she'll get to showcase her voice tonight for the first time since we replaced Adrian as our lead singer. I know Adrian had a good voice, but her cocaine addiction was killing our street cred. So we got rid of her. But anyways. I went and got stuff ready to roll for tonight and ran into our current manager on the way to
Sleep deprivation.Timmy - NarratorSleep deprivation.
(Scene: Timmy is getting ready to blog his day on the computer, and these are his thoughts...)
Man, I wanted to get the hell outta there. Work was kicking my ass in the fight to stay awake. I was tired from working pretty much a day straight. God. I worked at Hardees the night before, went to help the bar close down, and had a period of theree hours to get sleep. Grrr. Sleep deprivation was not something I needed right now. Oh well. I'll move on. Anyways, another reason why I was hyper to get out of there was so I could go look at some decks for my new board I was building. Sweet
Brain HemorrageI felt so good, so alive. Awakened.Brain Hemorrage
But now my head is hurting, my brain is bleeding. I'm screaming out loud.
Silent wishes posing, becoming something otherwise. Slapping me, telling me I'm something I'm not.
But now my head is hurting, my brain is bleeding. I'm screaming out loud.
I would wait, but finding you to hate me is something I can't have.
But now my head is hurting, my brain is bleeding. I'm screaming out loud.
We stand here, silently fighting. I'm fighting battles not worth fighting. Weeping over my soul.
Holy Snikes...
Wow!
Comments like those have recently pushed me towards getting my work published. (=
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"It's the way she looks at me
Possess me to
Collect the head of anyone
Collect the head of those who look her way
It's the way her whispers seem to kiss my ear
I collect the head of anyone
Collect the head of those graced by hear voice."
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--Trippin' the Light Aesthetic--
Khronicles: A Tale Told By An Idiot
You little punk! <3
It's okay though. I stalked you thusly in return.
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You can be a furre and an Christian. I'm living proof.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. ~ 1 Cor 13:3
How dare you stalk me without first my permission!
Just kidding!
Thank you for stalking me. ^.^
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You can be a furre and an Christian. I'm living proof.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. ~ 1 Cor 13:3
it was quite unexpected that somebody will like this picture...
Have a nice day
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♥ Carina Renée
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