CHEERS! TO FRIDAY!!!

IT'S FRIDAY! IT'S FRIDAY! IT'S FRIDAY!!

Hooray for another horrid week! :D Okay it wasn't that horrid! But maybe for my friend Sheep, who barely got out of the hospital...Still need to get him a cupcake for his 18th birthday, last friday.

I feel happy, I think the Flame was only burned out for awhile, and so it grew back. But me in love, probably is not a profession for me.

I miss my sweater, I'm freaking cold in this class. Should of grab it before, I left the house. But wasn't thinking.....

Hmmm....Have any of You read my other Blog, it's funny. I should become a comedian! Should I?

Well, CHEERS! TO! FRIDAY!

Signing Off:

You Know You Love Me
-E. Von Dahl wants a cupcake, with misery on top....

Spell Konfused with a K

I thought was I in loved, but it was only a crush. Why is that? Last year I was crushing all over him, and the first day back to school, and it seems the fire went out of that attraction. Interesting, some phycologist, should check out my brain, and see if I'm okay. Plus I think I never ever fell in love with a boy, yet? Strange, all them are crushes. I do kind of wish for another boyfriend, *since the one I had, moved away...* Guess I should stop listening to love songs...and hang with my friends. Senior year is going to come soon, and I rather have the best time in hight school.
Cheers to My Best Friends, and Cheers for any new friends I make this year.

Signing Off:

XxXPoetically Pathetic a.k.a E Von Dahl trying to fall in LoveXxX

- Hopelessly Devoted to You, My Blog

Angels with Even Filtier Souls

*Sigh* I wish that I already finished my proboard. What was I thinking? 187 probords! Oh well, it suppose to help me write my story. Oh yes, I forgot you don't know what I'm talking about. If you go to my profile and click my web page, you'll see my proboard, a role-playing message board. It's to help me write my awesome story about vampires and humans going to the same Academy. so yeah, join, please...but wait tell I give the heads-up, *not finsh yet*...

What else about my life? Nothing much, but I'm thinking about asking this guy out that I like, maybe not...because hey, I don't know how to do this asking out thing. It's usually guys who do it....but how do I do it? Don't know.....Wish that my friend from camp will write back. Haven't heard from her for 3 weeks now.....


Early Sunset Over Monerville.....

Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
And the whole time while always giving
Counting your face among the living

Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you
I never thought they'd get me here
Not knowing you changed from just one bite
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
And should I be shocked now, by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
And now should I be shocked, by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
And our memories defeat us,
And I'll end this direst.

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But does anything matter, if you're already dead?
And should I be shocked now, by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
But does anyone notice, there's a corpse in this bed.



Signing Off:

XxXE Von Dahl Never Told You What She Does For A LivingXxX

-PPTSC (Please Pass the Sour Cream)

A Beautiful Lie

I lie awake in bed, thinking about my life. I wonder if it should be different, and let go of the truths. But I'm not that kind of liar. I'm a liar by heart of course, but not proving who I am is the truth. The only truth, I undertake.

Weekend was kind of bland. Went to my grandparent's home and went to a squaw-dance. Sunday I stayed home, and sat in my room thinking about life and death.

Death, not a particular subject to think about. Very nasty, actually. But I do feel that we sometimes drift to it. Have you ever read Tuck Everlasting? I did over the weekend. Very good story, but I think I like the movie better. What would you do if you had the chance to live forever? Not destroy the world I hope.(because that's what I'll do.)

Signing Off:

XxXE Von Dahl has left the buildingXxX

- Do you live, do you die, do you bleed...For the fantasy

Whispers Of My Dreams...

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice at the church where a wedding has been,
Lives in a dream...
Sits by the window, wearing a face that she keeps in a jar by the door,
Who is it for????

I'm so a Eleanor Rigby, wish it was my name, instead of after-dinner wine and an eye-color. It's true, I'm name after an after-dinner wine, brandy. My parents must of put the lime in the COCO-NUT, too much. As always, I never get my way.

The whispers of my dreams are weird to you, good to me. It always shows a kiss goodbye with a twisted shell. And Hands stained red...As rice grains and roses fall at my feet...
How do i dream of cheap champagne, too? You can never tell with dreams, I'm afraid.


My favorite Song, Ultra Blue by Thrice. You should Listen to it! =)

Unabashedly pursue,
the Truth that we cannot deny
A revelation shining through,
orchestration Adonai
A revolution ultra-blue,
and a melodic battle cry
And though you say there'll be no coup,

we'll never know unless we
Try to see it through,
and find a different point of view,
one where faith is not taboo
And we'll all learn to see the world as new

Sometimes a belief held true,
is proved to be an outright lie
But it seems we always knew,
in some unspoken lullaby
I'll see you at the rendezvous,
we'll raise our voices to the sky
And though it's said there'll be no coup,

we'll never know unless we
Try to see it through, and find a
Different point of view,
one where faith is not taboo
And we'll all learn to see the world as new


Oh yeah, I fell a bit awkward too....not just because of the margarita,I had this morning. I'm just thinking about this dude, who I hate very much, but my mind won't stop!!! Maybe I'll go and hit it against the wall, until I have 0 i.q. points left. Then probably I'll forget. I hope....*goes to the nearest wall...and starts banging head against it.....*

Signing Off:

XxXE. Von Dahl Killed the LocalsXxX

-A kiss goodbye, your twisted shell...As rice grains and roses fall at your feet