-JaK-

have you not heard of the casino, it has a certain up called good odds :P congrats again kyle

woooooo, the real bling master :P

*Daryl im sure I saw you on ITV news earlier :stunned: *Might not of been you, but it definatly looked like you *Damn geography presentation *Im gonna go to sleep soon *Interpol = good

would that be like the Hasslehoff? :P

huh, thats a load of bollocks if the album had been leaked, a hell of a lot of people would know and the members banned

i read the same thing somewhere too so it looking good :D

muse - sing for absolution

man i hate that lucky dice game, its like that keno game, i always pick numbers that are the same and now the blackjack dealer hates me and the slots and that other thing just plain suck god i should just never go to that casino again but if thats the case, i better spend all my bling first :P

haha, but would you really wanna do that :confused:

damn lucky dice :angry:

no very shocking how the fuck did you get so much?

Jay

Green Day - Letterbomb

sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep :snore:

are

Green Day - Jesus of Surburbia

Green Day - Jesus of Surburbia I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room or my private womb While the moms and brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me At the center of the Earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 were I was taught The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to careeeeee I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't careeeeeeeeee Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From Anaheim to the middle east We are the stories and disciples Of the Jesus of suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse To live and not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah you're leaving home...

interpol - not even jail

ha, okay

no, its kinda complicated why interpol -length of love

*im in a band :stunned: *i never knew that *well i am kinda *if we actually rehursed *and had done something :/

the thing is its not about me, its about someone else :P

interpol - c'mere

something about the subject of masturbation, then the number 6, then the numbers 7-10 :stunned: :stunned:

*bored *tired *food *drink * :snore: