tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87396372011-06-22T08:11:45.770-05:00mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1100037461760325852004-11-09T16:52:00.000-05:002004-11-09T16:57:41.760-05:00since my info got all screwed up i was forced to delete my blog...but unfortunately i found it again... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-110003746176032585?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1099153192190956352004-10-30T12:13:00.000-05:002004-10-30T11:19:52.190-05:00Well the halloween dance started off really bad cause 1) there were about 2 people there 2) they didnt even turn off the lights until around 8 and 3) everyone was standing around in the halls but it eventually got better because of a couple friends...john and julie...because they rock my socks. In the end i ended up having a pretty good time so all is well. <br /> <br />hmm..i think im gonna go play a little bit of hockey right now to get out of my house and i'll update later.. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109915319219095635?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1099085428253137192004-10-29T16:27:00.000-05:002004-10-29T16:30:28.253-05:00Ma GG s3306: did u ever know that you're my hero... <br />Ma GG s3306: you are the wind beneath my wings <br /> <br /> WessKing1990: o8crystal babi8o: im a sexual predator...are you 13?o8crystal babi8o: umm 14? <br />ChevyCamaroSS196: haha <br />WessKing1990: they said they sent my red hair to hell <br />WessKing1990: and im going next <br />WessKing1990: IM SCARED <br /> <br />wow no wonder i havent talked to them in awhile... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109908542825313719?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1098832979715881542004-10-26T18:10:00.000-05:002004-10-26T21:23:49.323-05:00EMO WILL RAWK US ALL INTO SUBMISSION!!!! <br /> <br />Chelle 0 X 0 X: I'm going to go emo too. except not really.. <br />Chelle 0 X 0 X: because I dont know how to be emo <br /> <br />ChevyCamaroSS196: heavy metal emo rock <br />XshutupX 19: word <br /> <br />rockhardteapot45: EMO <br /> <br />emo is the cool thing to do...well not really ...but anywho, everyone has gone emo. <br /> <br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i sit to watch the sunset,</span> <br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></3 sunset,<></ style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial" <font>and think of all the regret,</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">from the first time we met.</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> <br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Emo poem!^</span> <br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> <br /><em><span style="font-family:Arial;">Edit: wow emos a waste. me and tom have decided to sing about how good our lives our and how bad yours is!!!!</span></em> <br /><p><em>Ome™ </em><em>© 2004, Thomas Devereaux and Michael Zeleny</p></em> <br /> <br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109883297971588154?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1098677860379080752004-10-24T23:41:00.000-05:002004-10-24T23:41:49.070-05:00Well the weekend started off pretty good because of the bus ride which is always fun. The best part by far was wunderly getting the diet pepsi thrown at him when he failed to be entertaining. Once I got home my mom told me that we were going to get all my lacrosse equipment so my Friday night was pretty boring but then on Saturday I went to Rick house, we drove to St. Teresa and went to kennywood for phantom fright nights. The lines for all the lines were extremely long so we barely rode any rides. The only thing that we pretty much did was hang out with Greg and his friends until 12:15 when we left. I went back to ricks house and stayed the night. In the morning we went to church and then I went to open house to play some lacrosse! lacrosse was pretty fun but it was very tiring and at times painful. I went home after lax, got a shower and slept. Now im sitting here listening to music and we still have one more day off! <br /> <br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Listening to:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">The Used-Take It Away</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Courtesy John P:</span></div><div align="center">I want your commitment. I need you now. Im screwed up bad, and you’re the antidote. Give me a try baby; Im ready to show, just how fun you and me could be. Youre on my mind like a dangerous butterfly. You make me curious to what it would be. Ill let you drive me to where you want to go. And hell thats no joke!</div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109867786037908075?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1098391477410373352004-10-21T15:44:00.000-05:002004-10-21T15:47:45.803-05:00well i havent updated in awhile cause my grandmother died and i havent been in the mood all week so im gonna post now.. <br /> <br />yesterday i got to skip school to go to my grandmothers funeral so it wasnt all to much fun...but hey at least its a day off from school. afterwards the whole family went out to eat a some restaurant i never heard of then we went back to my grandpa's house for awhile. when i got back to my house i fell asleep for 3 hours and then didnt get to bed til 1 so of course when i woke up i was extremely tired then i went to school.... <br /> <br />rockhardteapot45: WOW THIS IS SO AWESOME <br />rockhardteapot45: if u press a letter on ur keyboard when ur buddy list is open it will send u to a screeen name that begins with that letter <br />rockhardteapot45: its so fun <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109839147741037335?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1097931077653590792004-10-16T09:30:00.000-05:002004-10-16T09:30:31.420-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">right now it is 8:47 and i woke up about an hour ago...i cant get back to sleep either so i decided to post....yea...i'll write more later unless my life is as uneventful as last night</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong>LISTENING TO:</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:100%;">THURSDAY-JET BLACK NEW YEAR</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Chris Burnikel Quote of the Day:</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"the blackness of my broken heart could go to the crimson sun and black stars forever, and ever"</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109793107765359079?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8739637.post-1097880305446469652004-10-15T19:42:00.000-05:002004-10-15T19:42:18.766-05:00<div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">well im very very bored as of right now so i decided to make one of these thingeys because my hero alek schrenk has one....</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Ten seconds left until midnight</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">nine chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">eight faces turned away from the shock:</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">seven windows and six of them were locked</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">five stories falling</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">forever and ever</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">three cheers to the mirror</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">now there are two of us</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">can we have one last dance?</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Jet Black - the ink that spells your name</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Jet Black - The blood that's in your veins</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>We say, "How long can we take this chance not to celebrate?"</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Jet Black - the ink that spells your name</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Jet Black - The blood that's in your veins</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"><em>We say, "How long can we take this chance not to celebrate?"</em></span></div><p><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:78%;">well im listening to some senses fail right now and im talking to paul... here is how the conversation is going...</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">ChevyCamaroSS196: dude!</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">SsBlueImpulse493: dude</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">ChevyCamaroSS196: im so bored im making a blog</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">SsBlueImpulse493: oh my god</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">SsBlueImpulse493: it never got that bad for me</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">ChevyCamaroSS196: yes thats how extremely bored i am</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">SsBlueImpulse493: lol</span> <br /><span style="font-size:78%;">SsBlueImpulse493: its not actually that bad an idea</span></span></em></p><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">LISTENING TO:</span></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">SENSES FAIL-IRONY OF DYING ON YOUR BIRTHDAY</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">Chris Burnikel Quote of the Day:</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">"emo has eroded my soul into an endless grey field of missery and sad things"</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8739637-109788030544646965?l=chevycamaross.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08914758339559234693noreply@blogger.com3