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Name: RJ
Birthday: 7/6/1987
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Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.


Sunday, September 11, 2005

Sooo.....Hello world, How are you? I doing fine. No 1 showed at our gig last night but I was fun (I think the best we've ever played live) We recorded the song Whore bag a while ago and it sounds awsome(www.myspace.com) Search under music for IILLYAD. I hope we get this record label......Going to unload our band shit.       

  Peace,

         RJ 


Monday, March 07, 2005

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Thursday, December 23, 2004

I hate writing shit on my xanga........I've been depressed lately(what's new) I re-learned Master of Puppets on guitar. Maybe If I hate writing on my xanga so much, I should just fucking stop writing!!! That's an idea............eating shrooms is another one of my ideas too..........War out!



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