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ROMAN DIRGE AND TIM BURTON

HOT TOPIC AND SPENCERS

AC/DC AND GREEN DAY

POISON AND COHEED AND CAMBRIA

GREEN PEPPERS AND APPLES

INVADER ZIM AND SOUTH PARK

ROBOT CHICKEN AND FAMILY GUY

BLACK AND RED

GUM AND POP

CHUCKY AND DAHMER

TARA JON KASEY CULLEN JIM AND LIBBY

MOTION CITY SOUNDTRACK AND BLINK 182

CARTMAN AND MEATWAD

ADAM SANDLER AND CHRIS KATTAN

TATTOOS AND SAFETY PINS

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To Being a Teenager

 

To flashlight tag in the livingroom

and kicking the shit out of mom's favorite vase.

To throwing hot objects directly at you,

dropping grandma's glass doll right on it's face.

To freezing the pop cans

[without being opened].

To wrecking the new van

[that belongs to the dude that i've never met]

To sneaking out after bedtime and throwing some eggs

at the new teacher's palace and running away.

To slapping your best friend

just to see what they'll say.

To burning the pictures your mom took of you

on the day that you had like a million deseases.

To violently throwing that one stranger's shoe

at the chick walking out of the new Chuck E. Cheese's.

To sleeping in late on a fresh Tuesday morning

knowing you dreamt through half of phys. ed.

To throwing paper when you know that teacher is looking

and hitting her right in the head.

To cheating off your friends in Biology II

and getting 8 trillion detentions.

To replacing your dad's lucky ball that you used

and hoping he won't pay attention.

To staying up late in your room playing HALO

with the volume way down so mom thinks you're asleep.

To answering the questions you could never know

if you hadn't gotten them off someone else's sheet.

To sum it all up, this is to all of the rejects

sitting at home with nothing to do.

For all you kids who are basically rebels,

these words have been written for you.

AC/DC

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My teacher asked me one day what i wanna be when i grow up..."honestly," i said, "i'd like to be Batman." But that dream was shot down when i remembered i didn't have...well..the necessary equipment. So i thought again...and figured, maybe i'll be an astronaut. But i was then reminded of how i'd probably be the one that would throw people out into space just to see how long they could last. So i thought again, and figured it out, i think i'll be the person who wears tuxedos to parties and sleeps on the floor in the expensive hotels..and when people walk by me they say, "Wow, she smells good."

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