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Name: VLADMIR
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Midland
Birthday: 2/1/1991
Gender: Male


Interests: My writing. (poetry.) My music ... it controls my life right now. My guitar. Being a motherfuckin juggalo!!! Straight bein bad and peelin your wig off!
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Let the world know you don't like MTV either.

Expertise: Same as interests.
Occupation: Other
Industry: Art


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Member Since: 8/28/2005

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Saturday, June 03, 2006


You sure do pass through my

tomb alot .... considering

you never say a word.

 

 


Friday, March 10, 2006

LEAVE SOME FUCKIN COMMENTS WHILE IM IN CARLSBAD!!!!!

 

 

PERFECTUS TRUTINO PROSUM ET SCELUS

 

 

THE SILENCE IS JUST AS LOUD AS THE WORDS SPOKEN

 

 

VLADMIR


Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Currently Listening
Vulgar Display of Power
By Pantera
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0 Thoughts.

How are all of you ... wait I dont care today! Bad day DONT ASK JUST COMMENT!

And since you fucks that gripe about how your bored and sit around for hours and cant take 5 minutes to read my last fuckin entry im gonna make this one fairly short for your lazy asses!

You get one thing only and even though its the shit its all you get. Here you go poem read enjoy ...

I sit out in the starlight. Gazing as she dances in the moonlight. So graceful as if running from fright. Frozen in time dancing in the cold of night. Like a swan taken flight. nd I gze trying to return to my wife, but with all my might, I have an urge to adore her that I simply cannot fight. My darling angel she has put a spell upon thee. By simply dancing in plain sight she has entranced me. So many things missing in life, is she the key? Are we to dance side by side in eternity? Was a bond between us surely meant to be? This I wonder gawking, amazed by her majesty. This bond I feel it must surely be fate. We can run away,she, and I together starting over with a clean slate. A delima I must not debate. We are to run away together, now I must leave you my darling to whatever fate. Running by her side with intentions of both love and hate. Running, both from her, and all this uncertainty and pain. Away with the dancing angel with a fire red mane. Who teases me as she waltzes under my window pane. Such a disgrace to flee with intenions so vain. Tis my choice though, to no longer be bound, ball and chain. Come now take my hand and we shall fly away. Gone by night and not to be seen by day. To stay is a price I wish not to pay. ONly wish to dance with my angel by light of moon not of day. So take my hand, let us fly away. But as my hand reaches out to the fog of night, and as I grasp with all my might, my angel begins to vanish, clear from sight. OVercome with great fright, I grasp tighter, more frantic I try. And as I try even harder I begin to cry. My angel gone, could she just have been a dream? Or merely a figment to save me from an exsistance so unfair. How could such a beautiful creature not have even been there? With fire red hair, skin so fair, a normal woman could never even compare. How was my angel not even there? Now I gaze into the nights cold sky. And a pathetic wretch I once again cry. Because I know soon ill be flying with her in the sky. Tranced by nothing but a dream I fall from the window seam, now is my time to die. And as I hit cold ground I know ill fly in the sky with her dancing by my side, but for those around me, my loved ones, for who will they confide? Goodbye.

Ok well it will take ALOT for anyone but me to know the true meanings of that song but hey why dont you pricks take a shot at it huh. And just to make it easier for you retards its NOT about a girl or me dying even though that happens.

Good luck.

PEACE EAZY & MUCH HATE!

 

 

PERFECTUS TRUTINO PROSUM ET SCELUS

 

 

THE SILENCE IS JUST AS LOUD AS THE WORDS SPOKEN

 

 

VLADMIR

 

 


Sunday, March 05, 2006

Currently Listening
Transylvania 90210: Songs of Death, Dying, And the Dead
By Wednesday 13
Bad Things
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If so much peace truely comes from death, why do we weep for the dead? (My thoughts.)

Hello all of my children and the rest of you pathetic creatons/hypocrites. How is everyone tonight? How am I you ask??? I am shitty/OK ... I know its weird just bear with me here ok?

Well last tuesday was Mardi Gras. And the the wednesday following was Ash Wednesday. I celebrated neither. The missing Mardi Gras just blows but the missing Ash Wednesday well that just doesnt seem right. Anyway we all know what the comming of those two days mean right? Lol, well all of us that are smart or catholic do. Its Lent bitches! Lol. Tis a time to give up something for Christ for how ever long lent lasts because he died for you bitches. HE FUCKING TOOK NAILS TO THE FUCKING WRITS AND ANKLES (where major arteries are located by the way) JUST SO YOUR ASS HAS A CHANCE AT ETERNAL PARADISE BITCHES!!! Shit you hoes could at least give up chocolate or something. HE DIED!!!! FOR YOU!!! NAILS!!! IN THE BODY!!! AND THOSE WERE NOT CLEAN NAILS THOSE WERE THOSE HAGGARD NASTY ASS OLD TIMEY HAVENT BEEN CLEANED IN 20 YEARS BEEN USED ON LIKE 1,999,999 PEOPLE IN WICH 20% WERE INFECTED ASS LEPERS NAILS!!!!! THATS SOMETHING TO SAY!!!! So give up something. Be it big or small just give something up because I mean I cant really say that I would die for anyway except for like 1 person. And he did it for ALL of us. And alot of yall are just straight bitches so that was some nice shit of Jesus to do you feel me? I still dont know what im gonna give up. And thats NOT good. I HAVE to give up SOMETHING!!! Ok I have it. For Lent im gonna give up my favorite thing in the ENTIRE WORLD!!! Well right under music. Thats right for Lent im giving up the act of ... HATE!    .... This will NOT be easy.

Well im gonna anwser ALOT of black people right now and tell them "WHAT IT IS?"  ... ITS SPRING BREAK BITCHES THATS WAS IT IS!!!! Lol oh yea ... im so fucking hard.

Spring break is gonna SUCK unless like the 50 chicks I want to come over. Wich they better!!! Or else this spring break is gonne SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!! I have to go to carlsbad or however the fuck you spell it to go look at underground rock with my stupid ass family thats gonna pay like 60 bucks to go look at underground rocks! Lol dumbasses. If I dont have a CD player for this journey im gonna die ... and need ALOT of sex afterwards to get the stentch of homo off me. God my family sucks. Why cant like we just all buy  new CDs and go see a new movie everyday??? NOW THATS A PLAN!!!! And then ... we can g kick it at Caldwell like for the last six hours of the day. HELLZ YEA!!! Now thats some bitchin plans!!!! Too bad they wont happen cause im gonna be in fuckin caves!!!

Life is just a bee hive of dissapointments with only a few combs filled with sweet nectar that wont make your face cringe! Yes that IS great philosiphy its just that NO ONE can appreciate yet cause im not dead. When im dead peple will right a fake ass companion to the bible like that mormon book and call it the gospel according to fill and they'll say its like a third testimony of J.C. but just through the eyes of phill cause they're fuckin stupid enough to say that shit. And then I would have to come back and bitch slap the dumbass heretics that started it and the followers (that will be known as PHillotitties.) and tell them to stop being such dumb fuckin bitches cause I never ran with J.C. and his crew I was WAY after that and I WASNT a prophet just an ordinary man who actually had asperations and a need for his views on the world to be heard cause he thought he was saying some smart shit. It doesnt mean I actually know shit ... you can be deep and still be a dumbass. And then I would fuck all the chicks and God wont even care cause he would be pissed that those bitches are bowing down to my fatt ass and not givin him his proper dues. And that my friends is why we celebrate the holiday known as St. Patrick's day.

Let me tell you another funny story shall I? Ok heres one for you. This is ALL true NONE is fictional and the true identities will NOT be kept confidential, screw the innocent.

Ok one day you see me and my close homie you might know him, the tin man were kickin it walking down the yellow brick road and shit. When all of a sudden this bitch ass witch ass comes up with her moley ass nose talking all this shit like hand over them ruby combat boots hoe!!! and im like bitch dont step up to me with that shit these MY fucking boots bitch! Then shes speaking all this shit on me like that fucked up those are my ugly ass sisters boots and she be dead so me being her sister sould get them bitches. Tin man squared up ready to help but I was like take five tin I gots this shit. Then I step a little closer to this ugly fat green bitch and im all like look hoe I fucked that ugly ass sister of yours AND KILLED AND STRAIGHT JACKED THESE BOOTS OFF HER FAT ASS AND THATS WHAT SHE GETS FOR FUCKING A JUGGALO AND BE WERAING SOME JEWEL ENCRUSTED BOOTS LIKE THAT!!! AND I GIVES NO FUCKS IF YOU BE THE BITCHES SISTER CAUSE THESE MY BOOTS IS MINE I KILLED THE FAT HOE AND THEY BELONG TO ME AND ILL TWIST YOUR FAT GREEN TITTIES UNTIL YOU READY TO FACE THOSE FACTUALS HOE!!! All she got out of her mouth was im gonna straight then I bust out with I GOT 10 FRIENDS AND A CROWBAR SAYIN YOU AINT GONNA DO JACK!! Then I straight up slapped her crooked teeth back straight in her mouth and pissed on her! Then she starts bitching like OW IM MELTING! And im like THIS AINT NO FAIRY TALE BITCH I PISS ACID!!! And then I call tin back from his smoke brake and we straight up step all over the melting bitches face and go one our way up to Big Wiz Kid's emerald green crib. So we walking down the yellow bricks when this fucking lion comes outta no where and is all this be my forest biotch!!! And about .5 seconds after the little bitch ass nigga busted out with biotch tin pulled out his jewel encrusted Desert Eagle 14 round clip and shot that bitch in botch his hairy ass lion nuts and his fuckin feline nipples. Wich WERE PIERCED BY THE WAY! Gross ass motherfucker ... whoever heard of a gay lion shit!?!?!? Anyway the bitch is all like AHHH MY balls and by the second bullet to the nipple that hit his heart he pretty much just collapsed clasping and died grabbing onto his dick like a little bitch. Oh and to clear everything up now I aint got NO fuckin scare crow in this movie because before I even started writin this bitch I prison raped that little straw bitch behind that wooden post he be hanging from slit his throat gutted and sold all his hay to a redneck that lived in the lions forest to buy those cigarettes that tin be smokin while I was taking down that fat green bitch. Anyway now that all of that shits cleared up lets get back to the story. Oh and in my story the tin man's body is all purple all his teeth be gold and hes pretty much just a perpatrating stereotypical pimp or in this case pimp-bot. Ok BACK TO THE FUCKIN STORY! Anyway fuckin tin tizzy took down lion dizzle and I was all up in the hizzle like OH SHIT TIN THAT WAS SOME FUCKING NINJA SHIT WITH THAT .5 SECOND SHOOTIN LIKE THAT!!! And Tin being the cool slick ass pimp motherfucker that he be merely took a puff of his 3 foot Phillie's Blunt Cigar and said ... actually ... HE DIDNT SAY SHIT!! HE ONLY TO A HIT OF THAT FAT ASS CIGAR CAUSE HE BE SLICK LIKE THAT! And I was like thanks a shit load Tin cause after all this crazy shit goes down im gonna HAVE to write about it in my xanga and tell all my homies and shit so thanks for not saying shit cause I HATE writing dialouge! After we got out that whack lion ass smellin forest to this homo ass green valley and we can see the fuckin Big Wiz Kid's emerald green crib over that shit but we like fuck that we aint walkin all that fuckin way just to smoke some bud with the Wiz. So I straight up did some bad ass ninja hand signals and made a hover car straight up materialize out of no where. Then we straight up rode that bitch all the way to emerald green place. While there we were smokin a rainbow colored magic blunt with the Wiz and hes so stoned he handin out free hundred dollar billz and shit. Then hes like hay Vlad man check it out ... then the ninja straight up hands me some old burger meat!!! And im like WHAT THE FUCK AM I GONNA DO WITH OLD BURGER MEAT MAN!!!?!?!??! YOU COULD HAVE AT LEAST HAVE GIVEN ME SOME FRESH BURGER MEAT THAT WAY I COULD GRILL ME UP SOME BURGERS ON TIN MANS ASS TO CURE THESE MUNCHIES IM GETTING FROM SMOKING YOUR WEED!!! And hes like hold on man hear me out! And this ninja says this meat is straight up magic and he says I can make ANYTHING out of it. So me being as high as I am take a chizel and start to carve at that bitch. And i was fucked UP so it looked like shit. Anyway I straight up go to the wiz kids kick ass galley and shove that shit up in the oven. After like 2 minuted that bitch start smokin and smelling. And I take it out and its Russel fucking Crowe!!! And that is why we have Russel Crow and the movie Gladiator. And even though I only needed to tell that last part I thought all of my readers would enjoy the rest of that funny ass shit before that.

Hope yall enjoyed. ITS ALL TRUE I SWARE TO GOD!!! I still dont know how I just ended up in Oz and then back home wihtout even trying.

Anyway next entry I plan to bless you homos with some more of my KICK AS poetry so keep ya eyes straight peeled back ya hear!!!

PEACE EAZY & MUCH HATE!!!

 

 

PERFECTUS TRUTINO PROSUM ET SCELUS

 

 

THE SILENCE IS JUST AS LOUD AS THE WORDS SPOKEN

 

 

VLADMIR

 

 


Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Currently Listening
Lovecraft & Witch Hearts
By Cradle of Filth
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The thoughts of other are meaningless against your own. (My thoughts.)

How are all of my pathetic children tonight? How am I you ask??? Well VLADMIR isnt doing so great but thats none of business is it now children? No it is not!

Well I really dont have anything to say to all of you. So im gonna do something that I might regret and give you some of my feelings tonight.

Here is a poem read only by 2. Enjoy ...

I thought about you today. Though it means nothingI just wanted to say, youve been on my mind alot. And my heart too. A few days at the least, actually im fooling no one, I think about you night and day, 24/7, all the time. I guess you could even say your the ONLY thing on my mind. And though its sad, that its you I had, now its you I want. I cant flaunt, you ARE my night and day. The only one to break my heart and fix it perfectly just as quick. You are everything to me you know. Like air to my lungs, I need you. Like warmth to my skin, I crave you. Like sweet music to my ears, I adore you. And like the thoughts to my mind, im scarred by the fact I cant be with you. So many things were said, oh so many things. Too many things that should have been left at silence. Oh, far too many things. It would be a bad lie if I said they never meant a thing. But the lie would be twice as bad if I said I didnt forgive you for every fucking syllable, you know I do. Though all the "I love yous" are lost and you'll never care again, I just gotta say I care for you, your simply everything to me, im sorry it ended up like this, I truely did want us to be. Just promise me one last thing, will you at least remember me?

There ... happy bitches??? You better be!

I should not have done this but I did, even though I think I should keep to myself a little better these days.

Well school is bull shit and it seems like I have more people hating me every day. But oh well. its not like any of them amount to shit anyway. HA!

I suppose this is all I have to say ... weird.

PEACE EAZY & MUCH HATE!!!

 

 

PERFECTUS TRUTINO PROSUM ET SCELUS

 

 

THE SILENCE IS JUST AS LOUD AS THE WORDS SPOKEN

 

 

VLADMIR

AS you can see I have a new layout THATS THE SHIT! And unlike other poser bitches this video is PRETENDING NOT WINGS OF A BUTTER FLY!!! BITCHES!

 

 



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