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    Saturday, September 24th, 2005
    10:30 pm
    music, much like green, brings joys to my fragile teenage heart of rubbery goodness
    Whoever said tommy rogers wasn't an incredible vocalist, fuck them. And whoever that guy was who said (Tommy) needed to stop thinking he was mike patton, well, fuck them too, cuz I am vaguely familiar with patton from the Dillinger disk Irony is a Dead Scene, and well, tommy's just doing justice to his noise roots. Fuck everyone!!![Who isn't mike patton or tommy rogers or pretty much everyone else I didn't already specifiy to be fucked]!!!! I love you all. As much as my fragile teenage heart of rubbery goodness can accomodate.

    http://www.livejournal.com/sci-fi_melrose Oh yea, check the sci-fi lj too.

    Corpse Bride was very good! I emit positive emitions toward that movie.

    Current Music: BTBAM - Selkies (One of the best songs ever)

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    Sunday, September 18th, 2005
    11:35 pm
    I can't really complain
    about school, even though I will: I have hw in all of my classes, damnit! Fucking hell! What the fuck?!

    Ok now that that's overwith, I'm going to say that even though I sort of just did I can't really complain about school or my school schedule. I mean there is school, yeah, but 4 out of the 5 school days I get to do some sick shit. Mondays and Thursdays I do Sci-Fi which is up there with stuff I really love doing a lot more than most other things. Speaking of that stuff (...) Band Practice is up there as well right next to Sci-Fi;(Mrs. Singer would be proud)I do that two days a week also!


    What days, you ask?!?! Why, Tuesdays and Thursdays, of course!!

    What's left of the week is the Friday. How can Fridays really be bad?

    Summing up why I can't really complain about anything, because most of the time is spent in awesomeness.


    In addition to this, one Sara Luxenberg is in two (too few, in fact) of my classes, which happen to be Journalism and English. Chances are she was the only person who will a) ever read this journal to b) ever get the Mrs. Singer joke. For this reason and for many others I am happy she is in my classes and therefore even more I can't complain. I can complain that she did not wear my belt in addition to her own on her waist, but that was her decision and I respect her decision making skills. I also respect her hair, which I like way too much for anyone's good.

    Current Music: the very same BTBAM I get to review so very soon

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    Monday, September 12th, 2005
    9:56 pm
    And ya know what else???
    I've never ever done more than one entry for a day, so whoa here's a change. And don't read any of my old posts; even though that one line where I said something about Ms. Gilmartin not looking at it close enough yet was funny, the rest is garbage. My background was pompous (even though this is my journal) so I blocked most of it, turning my page into a glorious looking one with a cool but too-ambiguous-to-distinguish BACKGROUND!!!

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    9:45 pm
    HOLY ESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    BLAM!!!! New school year = right now!!! Ambrosia rockin the tunes!!! Tony, the bass is in your blood. CJ, your nickname is NAPALMER cuz you're so hott and all that stuff aside from vague references to vietnam. Jeff, you are an asian sensation when it comes to making sounds be all sounding like music. And Ian, well Ian, don't stop moving your head around in crazyass ways to make your hair assault people's minds until their brains melt from the stress.

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    Monday, June 20th, 2005
    9:33 pm
    Soap substitue works
    As of yet, get's stamp of approval

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    Sunday, June 12th, 2005
    1:52 pm
    Damn it's been a while.
    Long time no entry, ey? I know all my readers must have been foaming profusely at the mouths for these past few silent months. Summer is HERE (feel that?) which means some sickass projects that I pray we'll finish are going to happen, Enrichment is going to happen too, with flowers, and maybe I'll get a job.

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    Sunday, February 13th, 2005
    12:08 am
    Show thursday
    Are we ready? Not amazingly. Am I ready? Pretty much.

    Thanks for the sticks, Dave

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    Wednesday, January 19th, 2005
    10:25 pm
    MIDSHITTERMS!!! THE ANNIVERSARY!
    This marks the anniversary of this journal! WOOHOO!

    ]:> LiveJournal -- Perpetuating Self-Loathing (in Dave's Live) for One Year and Counting <:[ <3

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    Tuesday, January 11th, 2005
    9:03 pm
    IS he really that sick? Some would say yes. Some would say no but he's hilarious. Who cares what anyone says but the floating purple spots?

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    Sunday, December 19th, 2004
    9:37 pm
    DOOD
    So projects are due and stuff but its all good cause of my space

    http://www.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=6432031&Mytoken=20041219184217

    But mostly because of Kyle and I's midnight run I forgot to tell you about. Well it was over a week ago and I was sleeping over Kizyle's house and it was his idea to go outside. We'd planned for 3:00 but that was a little early when it came so we left either at 4:00 or 4:30 I can't recall which... and we walked from his house to mainstreet and we were walkin and running all in the middle of the streets and shit... it was awesome. It was as bright as it usually is when dark fully sets in around 8 (the lights and all were obviously still on and red-yellow-greening), except we saw probably four cars the whole time, driving slow and gawking at me with my backwards hat and kyle with his hood up, lookin gangsta coincidentally. We were out and about for probably only around 20 minutes, it was surreal.

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    Wednesday, December 15th, 2004
    11:20 pm
    I love you guys
    So today I skipped seeing Channy which I felt bad about and it was made even worse by my encounter with a monstrous snail on the walk home. The thing was fucking massive and he had this gargantuan red toolbox biologically fused on top of him. So I asked her "Man, whats up with the toolbox?" and he was like "Its God's way of punishing mankind for the Bible," she replied. And I asked why scourges such as radii were inflicted upon the innocent portions of mankind and the snail told me it was Hitler's grandmother's fault, not Adam's or Eve's or even Satan's. So then I asked what the fuck and she started this head-exploding roar at me until the ground just split apart beneath him, opening this endless chasm into oblivion. After the beast was returned to the earthly prison from whence it slimed forth, I had this amazing band practice that was the most productive in the history of anything musical and a damn good experience. Until James showed up.

    Current Mood: We are Amazing
    Current Music: The Fantastic Epoch still stuck in my head

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    Tuesday, December 14th, 2004
    10:39 pm
    I'm CUMMING, IM CUMMING! KAAAHNN!!!!!! LET JESUS FUCK YOU!!!!!
    So about a week ago m handel and I stayed after school with Chandler until around 5:30, it was hardcore. We had this incredible experience of being told his fascinating and inspiring life story. Guy's a sage, I'm telling you. Band practice with the weird band called "Epoch" at my place tomorrow. Should be interesting.

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    Monday, December 6th, 2004
    11:05 pm
    HOLY COMPUTER! I GOT MY SHIT TO WORK!!!!
    I'll tell you why, too. It's cause I've found faith enough in God for me to find strength in myself. Stength enough, in fact, to pull me with wings aspread flying over the bottomless crevice that has shit at the bottom. The one I could've easilly fallen into. Thats why I haven't updated, cause my technology got a little infected with some satan. Not the maggie kind though. But my faith pulled me through in the end. Oh and apparently the church lady can only morally and religiously present about 10 of the 100-150 people in the confirmation course. Isn't that hilarious? Am I one of those people? Well lets analyze for a second. If there was this kid who hunted down and mercilessly killed all opposition to Christ would you deny him to the Bishop for confirmation? I think not.

    Current Mood: The feeling you get when you
    Current Music: As I Lay Pissing

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    Thursday, December 2nd, 2004
    10:45 pm
    So Some More Details, right
    So I drag my sorry ass along with a shitty hi-hat stand and correspondingly shitty hi-hats and my kickass double kick ped to Davey C's crib and bust out the fucking ridiculous tunes. Carlino hangs the mic for vocals from the cealing with tape, right, so awesome. And after some go-throughs of on-topic stuff my legs were killing me, constant double bassing is a nice workout. So I go "Dave, wanna do a folk song?" and he gets this expression on his face like wtf, then says "...No..." and I go "Me neither." Then later I was like do the drums and I'll do your lyrics (taped to the freehanging mic wire) so he starts jammin hardcore on the drums and I growl the shit outta dave's lyrics and it was just awesome. Just awesome. Kickass day, sucks I had to leave so early though.

    Current Mood: Flitty
    Current Music: She was born, born in a burial gown

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    8:17 pm
    Dell is Flamin Hott
    My computer's been down and out like many teenagers nowadays due to the declining times of our era, but anyways it seems to be fixed for the most part but I am emerging from the ordeal with perhaps a new friend--Marc, the dell service and support guy who's called me "doctor dave," "dude," "man," and also asked me how my thanksgiving was. I meant to ask him if he on his off time from work did any writing or musical activities but I haven't yet.

    Current Mood: /-\|23 Y0U SERIOUS????
    Current Music: Man, the Decadence reaks of shea

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    Monday, November 29th, 2004
    11:58 pm
    Sinking Towards the Sky
    Today some hilarious stuff happened. I from scratch finished a creative writing poster project on H.G. Wells in A Block this morning, complete with photos, colorfulness, Biographical information, and a quote from Mike Handelman. It was so shitty I was afraid MIZZ/GIL wasn't going to accept it, but she didn't look at it close enough for that yet.

    I embody the epitome of "Procrastination (still managing to complete assignment [though half-assed])."

    <3

    Its funny how when you try to get some sleep and conciously put yourself in bed (or in my case on floor) early, you can never quite quiet the raucous in your mind down enough to fall asleep smoothly, but when it's time to get up, underneath those blankets (or carcasses, in my case) is the most comofortable place in the world.

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    Saturday, November 27th, 2004
    11:05 pm
    Into the most desolate corner
    Today, right, me and Cerebro went the fuck over to Plymouth and colonially mosied our asses onto the Mayflower II. The funny thing was before you got onboard there were these life sized cutouts of indians, and they were the whitest mother fuckers I've ever seen. Historical racial accuracy, you morons. So yea the reenactors all repeated the same lousy lines until we left. Then I got home, in which case I did not do alcohol or any drugs like apparently most other people did do today or have been doing of late.


    EDIT: Oh and a word on misjudging people; If you ever judged someone so hastilly so that you eventually COMPLETELY change your original perception of that someone, you're a total fucking phallus. The end.

    Current Mood: bad case of
    Current Music: can't get off the carlino

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    Friday, November 26th, 2004
    11:35 pm
    Blue Cheese Abortions
    Today was totally 64Y!!!!!! I cleaned the shit out've my house with a harnessed black hole, and after that had a fantastic time with Tristan, an Easter egg, and 13 cents in pennies. Then i jammed around with the Goodwins and the Goodlands. Good stuff until THEM! from that movie "THEM!" came and ate us.

    Current Mood: got porcupine spines up my ass
    Current Music: more carlino

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    Thursday, November 25th, 2004
    11:51 pm
    Scuse me while I kiss the sky
    Today was a day of giving thanks to englishmen who robbed Native Americans of property that was rightfully theirs! Damn history that no one actually cares about, sadly! I went to my family's house and I was eating the turkey when I realized it was reeeeaaaaaaal chewy for turkey. Then I asked what was up with that and my parents said it was human flesh. Funny funny shit. And tasty, too.

    Current Mood: Purply Hazed
    Current Music: Dave Carlino Experience

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    Sunday, November 21st, 2004
    3:39 pm
    Fother Mucker
    Yesterday was odd. I brought 160 meals to people less fortunate than I. What's more importand Dave, wasting your whole Saturday, or assisting the needy?

    My parents brought a padlock for the computer room due to abuse of the computer. My sister's always the one who gets caught. So, you might see this journal update less often...

    Current Mood: OMG
    Current Music: Oldies (mudvayne)

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