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Name: sidney
Location: New Orleans, Louisiana, United States
Birthday: 10/22/1989
Gender: Female


Interests: playing guitar and definatly buying stuff.i luv going to concert and being insane!and def. not following the rules! my favorite band in the world is MY CHEMICAL ROMACNE i luv them so much and fuck all the posers hu only like them bc there on mtv lol!... something corporate,papa roach,garbage,incubus,greenday,blink 182,senses fail,hawthorne heights,taking back sunday,jimmy eat world,armor for sleep, the bravery,sum 41, fall out boy,sugarcult, my chemical romance,thrice, the used, gc,story of the year,three days grace,slipknot, AFI,brand new,breaking benjamin,all american rejects,relient k,dashbord confessional,from first to last,future leaders of the world,hot hot heat,interpol,katy rose,matchbx romance,ok go,velvet revolver,phantom planet,kill radio,a perfect circle,chevelle,lola ray...and like a million more!
Expertise: being a whore lol jj
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 3/24/2005

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Saturday, January 07, 2006

Miss Mary Mac, Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black, black
With silver buttons, buttons, buttons
All down her back, back, back
She asked her mother, mother, mother
For fifteen cents, cents, cents
To see the elephants, elephants, elephants, elephants
They jumped the fence, fence, fence
They jumped so high, high, high
They reached the sky, sky, sky
And never came back, back, back
Til the fourth of July, lie, lie, liar

I'm sorry that I'm getting chubby
And I cannot always be happy for you
And I'm not some lame sorority queen
Taking you home to meet my Daddy

You collect yr trustfund baby
And I'll be a whore
And we'll pretend we're just the same but
I know I know I know I know that

I, I am hiding
The YOU I show to YOU is just a lie
You take what you want, you got what you take
You take what you want, you are what you hate
But I got something man, that yr fucking cannot buy

You never know what it's like to be alive

I could scream my truth, if I wanted
Right thru yr lies
But yr baseball bat words, razormouth
Carves yr initials bloody in my thighs


Wednesday, November 02, 2005

I am temperamental
Like a heart without a home
I am sentimental
But you dont know me at all

I have expectations
I wanna be the one you call
And I want a conversation
But you dont know me at all

Hold on tight
I am
Im a revolution
Close your eyes
I am, I am
I'll blow your mind
I am
Im a revolution
Why do i have to explain
Who I am again and again
I am

I know what you're thinkin
I can tell what you're waitin for
But I think that you're pretendin
But you dont fool me at all

If you knew me at all
You'd take my picture
And you'd hang it on your wall

Hold on tight
I am
Im a revolution
Close your eyes
I am, I am
I'll blow your mind
I am
Im a revolution
Why do i have to explain
Who i am again and again
I am

I didnt know that you've been wanting me
Oh how's a girl supposed to know
Just when you think that it's all tragedy
Dont worry baby I'll go slow

Hold on tight
I am
I'm a revolution
Close your eyes
I am, I am
I'll blow your mind
I am
Im a revolution
Why do I have to explain
(Why do i have to explain)
Who I am again and again

Hold on tight
I am
Im a revolution
Close your eyes
I am, I am
I'll blow your mind
I am
Im a revolution
Why do I have to explain
Who i am again and again
I am


Tuesday, September 27, 2005

I don't wanna put on my make up
Just like every girl in a magazine
That's not who I am when I wake up
That's not who I wanna be

There's so much more to me than
Meets the eye
In this life
I know one thing

It doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are who we are who we are
It doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah we are who we are who we are who we are
Who we are

Tell me baby do I look like the real thing
Or would you change the color of my eyes
Tell me why my television's filling me with lies

It doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are who we are who we are
It doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah we are who we are who we are who we are

There is beauty on the inside
Yeah you're beautiful
All right!

Though it doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare
Cuz we are who we are who we are who we are
It doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive
Yeah we are who we are who we are who we are

It doesn't really matter what you wear
Let the people stare (it's good to be alive good to be alive)
Doesn't really matter what car you drive
It's good to be alive (who we are)
Yeah we are who we are who we are who we are
who we are (it's good to be alive good to be alive)


aahhh i totally take it back. children be careful what it is you wish for,

and oh yeah i have copper roots yeah it sucks ahahhahah alrite bye


Saturday, September 24, 2005

i know its weird, but i kind of don't want to leave.



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