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Saturday, May 12, 2007

This reminds me all of what Schism is about.


Friday, November 03, 2006

I'm still Alive...

   I'm still here. Xanga no longer interests me, as there is nothing to be interested in. People are all the same, no matter how you try to differentiate yourself, you're the same as someone else. Meh, who am I to think such things? I'm an anticonformist, but I conform with no other anticonformer. What have I sacrificed to be myself? Nothing. And I refuse to let myself think otherwise. Some(Most) people are tools, or atleast they are around here. Or maybe I'm the ignorant one, and everybody does know how to think for themselves, they just choose not to deviate from the norm. This was the way they were raised.

   How did I end up the way I am? That's a good question. Was it the music I listened to? I don't believe so. I've lacked faith since I was a child. Am I special? Am I different from the others? Well, around here, I am. And that is blatantly obvious. I'm one of very few atheists in the area, and am proud of who I am. People may not appreciate this, but I will announce it like the most proud Priest will announce his love for "The Lord". But why do people intend to question my ideas? Who are they to judge or question? Oh well, I'm done for now. I might get around to writing some other time so people might actually be able to get a glimpse into my mind... As for now, here are some lyrics.

Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens

And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god
I got a face thats made for violence upon
Im a teen distortion
Survived abortion
A rebel from the waist down

I wanna thank you mom
I wanna thank you dad
For bringing this fucking world
To a bitter end
I never really hated a one true god
But the God of the people I hated

You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that youre full of shit

Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable

You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
I say that youre full of shit

The more that you fear us
The bigger we get
The more that you fear us
The bigger we get
And dont be surprised, dont be surprised
Dont be surprised when we destroy all of it

Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable teens
Were disposable


Tuesday, August 29, 2006

I'm back

But not for long. I've been playing WoW... Upgrading computer, adding new games... Spending time outside skating and going to school and work. I'm a busy little boy. I'm kind of surprised I can find time for WoW anymore... Oh well- Atleast I am having a good time doing it all.


Thursday, June 29, 2006

... Human Beings...

   Only recently have I noticed how our own species is. We are truly narcissistic. We are the epitome of vanity. We believe we have some kind of higher reasoning or are something special... God's special little creature.

   Well, what the fuck are we!? We're fucking animals! We lie, we cheat, we kill, and decieve eachother for what? For pieces of the ground! We have the same territorial desires as a simple fucking chimpanzee. We're simple little beings that cannot even realize our own simplicity. We sit here and tell ourselves that we're better, that we're different. When, in all reality, we are more destructive- To ourselves and everything around us. We are the only animals that willingly end our own lives. We kill other animals to the point of extinction, and past it.

   Yeah, we're really fuckin' special.


Monday, June 19, 2006

Wouldn't it be nice...

If we were all just numb and didn't care about anything, not even our own feelings...?



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