The Thought That Counts

So Give It Up Wooaahh

That song by The Friday Night Boys. Gotta love dem boys, eh?
Right now i'm waiting. Waiting for my friend's mom to come to come pick me up. Yup, one of my friends "Nat" is coming home today-from Mexico. i made her a "Welcome Back" Poster. it was a rushed job-but it took me all day. :/ i really hope that she'll like it. My dad said it's "The Thought That Counts". And i was like, i've heard of that before. But from who?! Well i think we all know that saying. I put a picture of the poster up-hope you like it!

Have you ever been in the car with someone you love dearly, but is nervous because she's your friends mom? Well her mom is not like that whatsoever. Her mom is the type of person who will comfort you, and is easy to spill your guts out to. Pro and a con. But yeah-gotta love those types of people.

I'm really sleepy. Stupid medicine makes me drowsy. O! Yeah i need to apologize, about last night. i was watching a movie and totally forgot about the Nightly Babble. Well because i stayed up and watched that movie i'm sleepy. Greeeaaat.
Any who the movie was called "Let The Right One In". Except it's in german. No i don't know german-love to-but no, it has english subtitles. But yea-it's about a vampire girl. She is really adorable. She's twelve, and i recommend watching it. i think it's one of my favorite movies now. So yeah-go watch it when you have nothing to do. No it's not a gore-fest, but it's got some blood. Besides that? It's a fantastic movie, and it's kinda sad. But that's what makes a great movie, eh? Well i was blogging to tell you that! C ya!

Old Habits Die Hard

i want to get another piercing.
i want to dye my hair purple.
i want...a lot of things.
But how can i get them, if i'm here writing my complaints down?
i think that i should go do something, instead of sitting on this uncomfortable wooden chair. it hurts my bum, and the chair has bars so i can't really sit like i normally would. i'm listening to 3OH!3. Ever heard of 'em? Like every other band that i listen to-they use a voice modulator.

They got the music that you can't stand still to!

That's part of a song, the song that i'm listening to. if you were a fan, excuse me, a true fan of 3OH!3 then you would know what i'm talking about. Here's another hint.

And even if you DON'T DANCE i still gotta get you out and take this chance.

Eh? Give up? Okay i'm listening to Don't Dance, and if you must know. This is one of my favorites by them. And i think spongebob likes them too. Yes, in fact he's dancing...or is that just me breathing? Yea, i like spongebob. Gotta problem? Okay, that means you gotta problem. Whatcha gonna do about it? i'm wearing a spongebob shirt. it's cute, and it says "A Little Square". Adorable eh? Gotta 'nother problem? Alright-i didn't know it was problem day. i thought it's in october. :P So what i'm here to talk about is...why my blog is called "Black Ink and Me". If you were wondering then your questions will come to an end. if you could care less then i don't know what to tell you. Either way your gonna find out why.

Okay it's called that because...(dramatic pause).(drum roll)...because i like ink. in fact i like it so much that i write on myself. it got to the point where my mom was telling me to stop. And now i can't write on myself anymore (i sometimes still do) so i write on this blog (old habits die hard). So yeah, your questions are answered and my life is complete...when i die. XD Slick ain't i? So yeah, gotta go. Enjoy!

As i said....

Here's my TOP TWENTY FAVORITE SONGS!
Or should i say T.T.F.S.?
Well here it is....
1. Smother Me by: The Used
2. Just Friends? by: Kill Paradise
3. Scene Girls by: Brokencyde
4. Fer Sure by: The Medic Droid
5. You're All I Have by: Silverstein
6. Good Girls Go Bad by: Cobra Starship
7. Lair, Lair (Burn In Hell) by: The Used
8. Yellow Bus by: Brokencyde
9. No. 5 by: Hollywood Undead
10. I Can't Do It Alone by: 3OH!3
11. Fall For You by: Secondhand Serenade
12. The Taste Of Ink by: The Used
13. Paradise Lost by: Hollywood Undead
14. Holler Till You Pass Out by: 3OH!3
15. Remembering Sunday by: All Time Low
16. F*ck You by: Lily Allen
17. Vegas by: All Time Low
18. Killing In The Name by: Rage Against The Machine
19. Take Me To Infinity by: Breathe Carolina
20. Fireflies by: Owl City

i don't know...i don't know if it's in order or what. All i know is that i like these songs so yea!
if you think this is a horrible list then go listen to some music you like and don't criticize, because i'm sure you have something better to do, eh? But if you actually know some of these songs then whoopeee-eat a cake! Or eat a chocolate chip muffin that smell like brownies. But how would i know that?....

Self Destruct

Babbling is fun. And speaking of babbling i am going to do a nightly babble session. So come if you want!...wait how can you.... But like any game there's rules. i mean common i gotta have rules. Or else it would make me...(gasp) rule less. OH NO! We wouldn't want that! So here are two simple rules then even more simple rules!

-Have to be listening to a song

-Have to be tired/drowsy

if Not Tired/Drowsy Then:

-Become Tired/Drowsy using force

-Wait till Tired/Drowsy

Who made those rules? That person is crazy man-you better watch out for that delirious chick! Okay so now what i'm going to talk about is my top twenty favorite songs. Let's shorten that up-we will make it T.T.F.S. smart eh?

So i will probably post that up monthly, because am i really going to have those twenty songs be my favorite all my life? I really hope not. That would be hard, i'd have to stay young my whole life. No sorry i mean being a kid is great but uh no. i can't do that all the time. i'd be like one of those grandmas with a way over the top orange tan and dye my hair black with blond highlights. Hahahaa and i'd have these leather black too tight to breathe pants, with an iPod that has these peeling stickers with picture of skulls. Really? That disturbs me that i just wrote that.

i should really start to do proper paragraphs...nah.
One "enter" is good enough for me, your asking to much when you say two.
Right now i smell brownies and it's ten in the morning. it's coming from my kitchen-along with a screaming baby and a toddler that's complaining about the mario game saying it's being too scary. Well if it's to scary then why play it, ya know? Just stop, no deal, negative, self destruct. i feel like a maniac especially when i hear some kind of music that sounds like it's coming from the night before christmas soundtrack.

Crawls like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm
crawls like a worm from a bird

And while your at it, it's screaming and doing weird things with the voice modulator.

Get the picture?
Well i will put up the T.T.F.S. soon. So just you wait!

Twirling. Swirling. Whirling.

i am tired-
mentally and physically. And it's not late whatsoever! Right now i'm listening to The Taste Of Ink by The Used. My aunt got me into this song...i like it. i don't know, it's catchy. Like a melody that you can't get out of your head, or a buzzing bee that really likes the red tank top you have on, and won't leave you alone. Well the song isn't annoying like that bee that is just about to sting you, but instead of giving it a chance to sting you-you smack it away with the back of your hand. And when you look at your hand you have a line of bright red blood, the little sucker still stung you. So of course now you automatically hate bees because of that one little incident that happened oh i don't know about 3 years and 14 days ago. And for all you know that bee is either dead or alive...still buzzing in your ear threatening to sting you again. But you know that's impossible because we all know that bees die once they sting something. And while your rethinking this, you just happen to be wearing that same red shirt that you wore when that act happened, 3 years ago.

Sorry, i babbled. But doesn't it seem like a start of something? Maybe i'll continue it...mhmmm how did i go from talking about music to a bee? I tell ya! i'm a strange one. Or i just have an imagination. ;0

Back to the song. Well now i'm listening to the song Smother Me. By The Used (big surprise). This song reminds me of the beach at sunset. The sand is still cooling off from the long hot day. And you are alone-watching the sunset by yourself. Humming the lyrics from this song. And whether you like it or not the song is replaying over and over again. Someone left it on repeat and you kinda like it. So you go with the flow, and your feet gliding in the soothing warm sand. Taking steps to the beat, wider now. More graceful. At the same time the song picks up the rhythm. You start to run and hop. Your dress picking up and whirling around because the wind likes your enthusiasm. Twirling. Swirling. Whirling. Forget humming you sing full blast. You are alone. Loving it, and no one is with you to judge you. You enjoy every bit. The song's tempo slows, and you drop to the sandy floor slowly. Knees first, then your bum. Your body swaying along with the harmony. Your heart beat slows and you sit still, looking into the sun setting just as the song ends.

i want to go to the beach now.
And dance to this song.
i think i might do that one day-if i do i'll tell you guys.
So that's about it. i hope you enjoyed my little tale. :D C ya!

You Think.

Before you know it-
they are gone.
The loved ones,
the best friend,
the boy who got away.
The unforgotten love.
The one
who never got the love.
And of course,
the love that was there,
but disintegrated
before given.
Gone.
The love is
gone and never given,
because that one person
abandoned the love,
left it in a
head to toe dusty closet filled with
other erased emotions.
Joy.
Happiness.
Acceptance.
Awe.
Passion.
But of course,
Rage is smothering you,
Envy is always there,
Fear is never hiding,
and
Suffering will remind you of love itself.
You Think They Are Gone,
but really they are just waiting.
Waiting for your dignity to be
Gone.

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Do you like it?
Took me longer than normally,
but i think that's because i haven't been writing poetry for a while! So what can i say? i'm a bit lazy. But i promise i will write more poetry tonight and post it later! Wait n See!!!

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I realized that when i text i do this a lot - it's fun-but all of my friends hate it! WHAT?! i HAVE FRIENDS?!? Yea, shocker isn't it? So right now i'm listening to The Lonely Island, Jizz In My Pants. My dad hates this song. Truly to me, it's hilarious. Man...i'm in love with The Lonely Island-they're funny. Everyone's gotta love 'em if they like comedy. Common man! it's funny. Okay. So yeah! Music. Music. Music. Sounds like my brain likes music-can you blame it?
Wait...is a brain flexible? 'Cuz you learn stuff, so don't-cha think that it would expand literally? Ha...we would all have very big heads...our head would probably explode if our brains did that. i mean i'm sure they do, but like everytime you learn a fact your head would get 15% bigger. -gag- ew okay, next topic.
My cat is very annoying...is name is Melvin. When i was little i used to spell it Melvan-i just liked the way it looked. Yea...that didn't go very well. People pronounced his name like Mel-VAAAN. i was so freakin' annoyed by that. So i changed it. But everyone hates my cat except me and my brothers. Parents? Nope. They hate him. He used to have a sister...she died. Tear. She was a very lazy cat. And she was a bit fat-but everyone loved rosey. She was like a little angel. How come the bad ones never die? Kidding. :P i think.