Fall out boy

why is it that Peat Wents is so much more famous than the lead singer of fall out boy
i don't even know his name 
i am googling this
his name is Patrick stump 

 he is not ugly he is just not Peat Wents ( the other two are ugly)



i love the names of there songs
Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued
The Pros And Cons Of Breathing
Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)
I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me    A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More "Touch Me"
Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)


did fall out boy or Panic! at the disco do the funny name thing first? 
well fall out boy does it better

                             fall out boy does every thing better

For Robert

I never thought I'd see this day,
I never thought I'd feel this way,
You...a stranger to me now.
I'm left with emptiness...
I wish I knew how it could be,
That we were once so open and free.
You were like my brother.. yet so much more
I wish I would have seen what I see now before.
For, I did not and it's too late...
My friend, my lover once, is now unknown.
And what hurts the most is I now know..
What I lost.. and I'm alone.
To face a challenge life has sent,
And not a moment with you I've spent.
I hope one day I can forgive you, my friend..
I miss you....
Why did you go? 
 

i wish it could be like it was when we were young, but times change. 
i still love you but i will not say that what you did was allright 
you always quoted that song " theirs never a right time to say good bye" but this time is right and i need to say something ,so good bye 
maybe  someday i can tell you this
maybe someday i will see you again
this really hurts to think that you don't care 
drugs were you'r only goal
i was the farthest thing from you'r mind
i still love you
please change 
please be sorry
please get help
if i never see you again i will never forget you

 

happy 4 20

today my sister asked what day is it. i replied, with a smile, that it is 4 20. my mum and dad wanted to know what was so funny. i said because it is 4 20. they looked at me like i was crazy. after about 5 min. my dad asked if it was " some kind of drug reference ". as i was writing this my brother started reading it and was like " whats so funny about 4 20 " so i said he should look it up on urban dictionary, he is very hesitant to after i tolled him to look up 69 but i did not expect him to do it. well that is my little story. and  don't do drugs they make you look ugly.
                                       

cute is what we aim for

one of the best thing about this band is the lead singer name, Shaant Hacikyan and how his hair defies gravity.

he has a really cute way of saying thing, now i am going to write lines from my favorite cute is what we aim for songs.

"Sweet Talk 101"
I spend more time in front of mirrors
than any gent should 

"I Put The "Metro" In Metronome"

'Cause I don't break hearts, I just dent them
No, I don't break hearts, I just dent them

Style doesn't matter when you're on your back
Just remember that fact, just remember that
Style doesn't matter when you're on your back
Your clothes won't fit the season
You're cold and that's the reason

"Risque"

Medically speaking you're adorable
And from what I hear you're quite affordable
But I like them pricey
So exaggerate and t-t-t-t-t-t-trick me
Pretty please, just trick me
Pretty please

"Newport Living"

And if you lie you don't deserve to have friends
If you lie you don't deserve to have them
If you lie you don't deserve to have friends
If you lie

 i just realized that the drummer is really cute too, he is now my new favorite  
(sorry Andrew Wetzel, you have been replaced)

Bo Burnham songs

i don't have anything to write so i am posting my favorit Bo Burnham songs, enjoy

"Klan Kookout"

Grab a seat
Have something to eat
Help yourself, it's all right
If you want a beer, they're over here
But we only got Coors light
Try a chip with my homemade dip
The stuff is outa sight
Right before bed, we'll shave your head
It's a good thing you're dressed in white

Cos it's a Klan Kookout
Cos it's a Klan Kookout

Here's my wife, slash sister
She brightens up my day
She went away and I missed her,
Cos my Mum's a lousy lay
Don't hang with foreign fellows,
It'll only be your loss
Stay here and roast marshmallows
Beside the burning cross

At the Klan Kookout
Just the black people
Klan Kookout
Dad's on lookout
At the Klan Kookout

And if you're black
Don't want to see your face
They're like a high school track
Just a stupid race
We got a plan
Kill all the Jews
Are you a Mexi-can
Because you seem confused
(Señor, KKK?)

It's a Klan Kookout
It's a Klan Kookout
Mein Kampf?
Check that book out
At the Klan Kookout

All men are created equal,
Man that shit gets me pissed
Here's an idea for a sequel
Someone loses Schindler's List
I cook, I clean
Cos I'm the hooded host
And on Halloween,
I dress as a ... slave owner

We hate Hispanics
Hence the 20-foot walls
And all you God-damn dirty Catholics
Can Catho-lick my balls
Ethnics give off weird aromas,
And I can't understand
Why we need High School Diplomas
With a Bible in hand

At the Klan Kookout.
I have black friends.
I was just kidding. I don't have black friends.  

"Rehab Centre For Fictional Characters"

Ah, well, hello, everyone. Uhm, welcome to the Rehab Center for Fictional Characters. Uhm, alright, let's just get right to it. Who wants to start us off, how 'bout you Kris?

Uhm, alright. Hey, I'm, uh, Kris Kringle, I'm a sex addict.

Hey, I'm Santa Claus,
I'm the king of snow,
I hate my wife because,
She's a ho, ho, ho.
She used to please me everyday,
Then she made it clear,
That Santa's only s'pose to come once a year.
(Fucking bitch.)

Now I buy whores,
Rock 'n' roll,
And I stuff their stockings,
With my north pole.

Okay, Kris. Thank you. Alright, who's up next? Patrick, frowny face, get up here.

Alright, I'm, uh, Patrick O'Riley, I'm a leprechaun, are you all doing good? Yeah, I'm not doing so good.

I had a wonderful life,
With a healthy household,
And a beautiful wife,
And a pot full of gold. (Ha!)

Then my wife spent my riches all by herself,
And since women are bitches, blew a Keebler elf. (Hm!)

Now I drink all day,
And a part of me dies,
Cause my wife's gettin gangbanged,
By the Rice Krispie guys.

"Hey, I know them."
Oh, Tony, nice of you to show up. Where were you last week?
Yeah, I had some stuff... I had to work out some stuff. I'm, uh, hey, I'm Tony the Tiger, uh, fuck it, I'll just sing.

Everyday I wake up, I get to work late,
My boss says, "hey, what's up?"
I say I'm grrrrrowing tired of this shit.
The kids they laugh cause I'm a sensitive cat,
"Big pussy!" I can't argue with that.
If another kid gives me Frosted Flakes,
I swear on my life, I'll eat his- parents.

Ok, Tone, thank you. Uhm, so that's everybody. So let's just get down to it. Uhm, oh, who are you?

Hi, yeah, hi, yeah, hi, yeah.

I'm the Easter bunny, hey, I'm back,
Used to be funny, now I'm hooked on crack.
Heaps of heroin ain't no joke,
Marshmallow peeps covered in coke coke coke coke coke coke coke coke, coooooke.
Ahh, coke!

Drugs for life, that's my plan,
But now I have no attention spa-eeee...

Ok, I'm gonna go get him, alright? You guys just please, play nice, alright? I'll be back in a second, ok?

Santa: "Hey, Pat, did you hear? All my elves got sick. I think they got herpes from some Irish chick."
Patrick: "Motherfucker. What are you laughing at Tony?"
Tony: "I don't know it's, uh, it's funny, uhm."
Patrick: "This is getting ridiculous. Santa, Tony, could you guys please stop?"
Tony: "Oh, Snap... Crackle and Pop. [*chuckle*], 'cause they banged your wife."

Patrick: "I'm getting out of here, this is fucking ridiculous."

"Little Adolf"

Here he is, our little bundle of joy,
We did it honey, it's a baby boy.
We'll love him and raise him, 'til he finally leaves us,
What should we name him? How about Adolf?
Little Adolf.

He's growing up, like little boys do,
He's grown a mustache and he's only two.
He's a pyrotechnic and he loves to play with knives,
And our little buddy gives the weirdest high fives.

Little Adolf, Little Adolf,
Little Adolf, Little Adolf,
He's a dictator tot,
Dictator-tot.

He gets a little bit angry, but he's smart as hell,
And who taught him how to speak German so well?
He doesn't like milk, soda hurts his head,
I tried to give him juice, this is what he said:

"I hate juice, okay?"
"Ok, Hitler, please, drink your juice. I'm tired, I want to go to bed."
"Just, you know what? Get the juice out of here, out of this house, out of this country, now."
"Hitler, get the j... what do you want me to do with...?"
"Put the juice in camps and separate them."
"Separate juice? Hitler, what you want me to do, separate them by flavor? By like, concentration?"
"Concentration... eh?"

Little Adolf, he's a dictator-tot. 

"Love Is..."

ooh ... what is this thing?
Just a reminder Bo, your EP is available now on iTunes.
Go and buy it, it is really good.
Ooh, hi, I didn't even see you there. I was just looking my notes over and ... ok
You wanna hear a song?

I love you like kings love queens,
like a gay geneticist loves designer jeans (genes)
I need you like New Orleans needs a drought,
like Hitler's father needed to learn to pull out.
And I want you ... yeah, like a lawyer slash mathematician wants some kind of proof.
And I want you like J.F.K. wanted .... a car with a roof.

Because love is, takin' that dive and gettin' really comfortable and peein' in the pool.
And love is, a real life porn ... minus all the stuff that makes porn cool.
And love is, a homeless guy ... searchin' for treasure in the middle of the rain and finding a bag of gold coins and slowly finding out they're all filled with chocolate and even though he's heartbroken he can't complain cuz he was hungry in the first place.

Because I love you like Dora loves maps,
like the Pope's toilet loves ... holy craps.
I need you like a voyeur needs a branch,
like boys tossing salad needs a little bit of Neverland ranch.
And I want you like all the gothic kids that look exactly the same never want to conform.
And I want you like Anne Frank wanted ... nobody to read her diary.
Cuz, like a diary is a collection of secret things that no one else reads, that's the whole point of a diary. Millions of people have breached this little girl's privacy after she was chased by Nazis, kick her while she's down.

And if we met in 10,000 B.C., I was your cave man you's my cave lady ...

If we god hot, we'd start rubbin',
if we got hungry, we'd go clubbin'.
There's woolly mammoths but I won't protect us,
you're makin' me devolve to a homo erectus.

And if we met in 1780, I was a white southern aristocratic plantation owner and you were my dark skinned servant lady ... slave

Whenever I could get away from the Mrs.,
I'd go to your shed and then I'd steal you kisses.
But let's be serious, I'd still work you full time as a slave, there's a difference between romantic language and a complete disregard for socioeconomic trends.

And if we met in 1941, I was a Nazi, you's a gypsy on the run (that's a little redundant)

That probably wouldn't have worked out ... yeah

Because, love is your favorite food for every breakfast, lunch and dinner.
And love is the holocaust, if you don't die quick and you don't get thinner.
And love is, bein' the owner of a company that makes rape whistles and even though you started the company with good intentions trying to reduce the rate of rape, now you don't wanna reduce it at all cuz if the rape rate declines you'll see an equal decline in whistle sales.
Without rapists, who's gonna buy your whistles?
Who's gonna buy your whistles?
Love is all about whistles.

That was for a girl by the way.  

he is so funny, that last song is my favorite.
and here is a photo, because every good blog needs one

 

Lunch with my aunt and other stuf

today i went out to lunch with my aunt Melisa, it was a late birthday present for both of us because are birthdays are only one day apart, she bought me flowers and we talked a lot. i love my aunt, she is so cool.



i have to make my sisters boyfriend a peanut butter pie because he made me cheese cake that said "so Sara wont stab me'' ( he spelled my name wrong but it's the thought that counts)

 



one more thing
song lyrics!!!!
i declare by nickasaur 

Her name jumps out my mouth
Just like how champagne bottles pop
Along with these three words
Strong enough to make a heart stop
I'll wear your heart from my sleeve
And I'll make sure it won't drop
It's hard to seem like they're just words
But baby I can walk the walk

We'll chill like those polar bears
Drinking out of Coca-Cola bottles
Call the cops 'cause we need some flares
To sit beside us, yeah, right there

Do you feel the way I do
Let's start a renaissance of me and you
Let me in on your point of view
And you'll know for sure I do what I do
And this I promise, I solemnly swear
Just call my name and I'll be there
I guess God must've answered my prayers
I love you, I declare

Me and you, sitting in a tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
First comes love
Then comes marriage
Then comes the end of time
No lie, I swear it

We'll chill like those polar bears
Drinking out of Coca-Cola bottles
Call the cops 'cause we need some flares
To sit beside us, yeah, right there

Do you feel the way I do
Let's start a renaissance of me and you
Let me in on your point of view
And you'll know for sure I do what I do
And this I promise, I solemnly swear
Just call my name and I'll be there
I guess God must've answered my prayers
I love you, I declare (x2) 

and a pic of nickasaur

he is so cute (and asian, asians are so cool)

my Easter dress

this year i did not get an over the top fancy dress like i do most years

 i love the top of this dress, it's so cute

a random song i remembered

 i started singing this song today so i thought i should post it. it's called '' i'm awesome'' by spose,

i'm awsome!!!
no you're not dude don't lie
i'm awsome!!!
i'm drivin around in my mom's ride
i'm awsome!!!
a quarter of my life gone by and
i met all my friends online
i'm awsome!!!
i will run away from a brawl
i'm awsome!!!
there's no voice mail nobody called
i'm awsome!!!
i can't afford to buy eight ball
and i talk to myself
on my facebook wall

you know my pants sag low (low)
even though (though) that went out of style
like ten years ago (go)
spose, i got the swagger of a cripple
i got little biceps,
getting fatter in the middle

and lyrically i'm not the best
physically the opposite of randy
moss and yet so preposterous
feel the awesomeness the most obnoxious
guest up at the sausage fest
oh yes!
the girls are repulsed so i hide
in my hood like i'm joining a cult
uh uhh
i'm as nervous as my cattle dirty curtis
all my writtens are bitten and
all my verses are purchased
me? i'ii never date an actress
got to many back zits
plus my whole home aroma is cat piss
every show i do is poorly
promoted and if you like this
it's cuz my little sister wrote it

i'm awsome!!!
no you're not dude don't lie
i'm awsome!!!
i'm drivin around in my mom's ride
i'm awsome!!!
a quarter of my life gone by and
i met all my friends online
i'm awsome!!!
i will run away from a brawl
i'm awsome!!!
there's no voice mail nobody called
i'm awsome!!!
i can't afford to buy eight ball
and i talk to myself
on my facebook wall

swagger of a cripple

check it out

i'm from maine and i don't hunt nope
and i can't ski
smoke weed but i can't roll blunts
maight be with my wifey
my necjs not icy
eatin' at mcdonalds because subway is pricey

uh and my unibrow is plucked
just ask my mom if i could borrow ten bucks
shes like "for what?
blunt wraps and some heinekens?
you skinny prick, go get a gym membership and vitamins"
i'm like mom please don't blame it on me
i got my bad habits from
you, dad, and aunt steve
my attitudes sour but my futon's sweet
and the hair on my ass it is jumanji

suit untailored, ringtone taylor swift
can't tweet up on my twitter
cuz i haven't done shit
blank account red, body ungroomed
the good thing about me is i'm off stage soon

i'm awsome!!!
no you're not dude don't lie
i'm awsome!!!
i'm drivin around in my mom's ride
i'm awsome!!!
a quarter of my life gone by and
i met all my friends online
i'm awsome!!!
i will run away from a brawl
i'm awsome!!!
there's no voice mail nobody called
i'm awsome!!!
i can't afford to buy eight ball
and i talk to myself
on my facebook wall

futher more i'm cornier than ethynol
cheesier than provolone
i spent years eight to ten living in a motor home
with a ego the size of tim duncan
even though i got shit for brains like a blumpkin
i'm twenty four serving lobster rolls
bacause i spent a decade filling
optimuos and i'm not even the bomb in maine
on my game and only about as sexy as john mccain

it's fryday, i want to sing

than again we all know what hapend the last time some one tried singing about friday.

my song how ever would go like this
'' i't friday, i am going shoping, and i am going to get a new dress and maby shoes to wear to my sister weding, only i have to find shoes the other bridesmaids like too." thare is no tune, so just sing it how ever you would like. 
i think my friday song is worse than Rebeca Black's.  

random pictures of my family and friends that i just found

this is a picture of my friends Amanda and Tyler. (and Marky's  arm) this pic. is about two and a half years old,  Amanda looks the same but Tyler has changed.

 this is my brother being a candy corn unicorn 
that was a really long car ride

 this is me sitting on a moon rock and holding the world


there is a very funny story behind this but it would take a long time to tell
but just to give you a hint this was taken in a hotel room (a really strange hotel room)

 

this is Emmet who i mentioned before. he doesn't really have four arms.   

drummers

i love drummers, almost every boy i have ever liked is a drummer. 

 this is Seth, my sister's boyfriend's best friend. he would be really creeped out if he know i was blogging about him

 this is Andrew Wetzal, the drummer for Attack Attack, he is my new favorite drummer (as of yesterday) 

i just spent like 10min. trying to find a picture of Emmet, my little brothers best friend, but i could not. 
so i will just tell you about him 

• he is really cute
• he is 14 so when i say he is cute my brother gets creeped out
• he is a really good drummer
• he is super hyper

if i ever find the video of him singing " I'm proud to be an Arabian" i will post it

well that is all for today
good by 

my new blog

hi, so ya this is my blog
i don't really know what i am doing but pleas read my randome thoughts anyway

here is a picture of me and my sister Justina
on face book every one was like"OMG this pic is so cute" only they didn't say OMG because no one dose any more, kinda sad how fast things change