tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57776212011-04-21T19:43:00.012-05:00I *Still* Want France For ChristmasWelcome to good miky, home of the miky-poo, may i take your order?Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comBlogger491100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1120278437185437352005-07-01T23:26:00.000-05:002005-07-01T23:55:15.233-05:00Why your LJ pals read your journal.LiveJournal UsernameWhy do you have an LJ?THE FRENCH!!Egg Nog.Suprise.Secret.Sausage.Ego.THE FANG!!YOUR MUM!!A TRICK!!Other.Otter.Is trapped in an alternate reality, where they have to read your journal to live.andreasphoenixIs hoping to learn something that they can blackmail you with.andreasphoenixFeels sorry for you, they've never known someone with such a Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1098660252346687732004-10-24T18:23:00.000-05:002004-10-24T18:24:12.346-05:00
Erin Hayes is my
heavenly pookie http://quizme.stvlive.com/petname/quiz.php
Yes... i suppose that works.Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1078351729395546442004-03-03T17:08:00.000-05:002004-03-03T17:10:58.810-05:00darn... drayas is working... i can't run the 4 miles to his house and play disk...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1078092490081064052004-02-29T17:08:00.000-05:002004-02-29T17:10:16.500-05:00Archery - State Tournoment
506 - Gold Medal
Bowling - Amanda's Party
150
136
152
Today has been a good day for me i guess...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1077506016103849442004-02-22T22:13:00.000-05:002004-02-22T22:15:46.530-05:00previous two songs... to three people... first one is to a friend (i think) second is to my parents (as stated in the song) ::think::Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1077505977653243082004-02-22T22:12:00.000-05:002004-02-22T22:14:57.280-05:00For You - Staind
To my mother To my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for
You to hear me? Should I turn this up for you?
I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.
The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make myMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1077505818634510872004-02-22T22:10:00.000-05:002004-02-22T22:12:46.263-05:00I try to breathe
Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but
The thought is too much to conceive
I only know that I can change
Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness
that my life became 'cause
I just needed someone to talk to
You were just to busy with yourself
You were never there for me
To express how I felt
I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel likeMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1077462514163661932004-02-22T10:08:00.000-05:002004-02-22T10:10:33.326-05:00So i was talking to Amanda Davis (yeah...) and Tom in the bowling car on Friday and i had a small revelation. This revelation will throw me into the introvert-extrovert debate... but meh.
Revelation:
It does not matter how involved in a conversation the subject person is, it matters what they do when they are not involved, but still present.
Take me for example. I may not be talking, but im Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1076175929361503152004-02-07T12:45:00.000-05:002004-02-07T12:47:12.983-05:00Last Train Home-The Blackout
As I stand here and wait
Always seeing it
No one wants to know
How I was complicated then
But there’s still tomorrow
Forget the Sorrow and
I can’t be on the last train home
Now just pass the day
As it fades away
But I have no more time, today
And we said
If we’re going nowhere
And we said
It’s just not enough
And we said
Sing without a reason
To Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1075612420120880782004-02-01T00:13:00.000-05:002004-02-01T00:15:17.700-05:00A wall of ice... hand pressed flad against the cold sheet. Single tear rolling down my face. You look out to the rest of the world. They look at me as if i am in a cage, to be looked at, used for entertainment. Ignored when i need help. I try to do what asked but this is all i get in return.Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1074139356408258822004-01-14T23:02:00.000-05:002004-01-14T23:03:57.170-05:00A fire in our hearts
Simple passion
Never wanting, never receding
Always there, it fills us
Consumes
Not the simple lies
Or cliche phrases
Nor touch and taste
Only in the mind can it be true to us
Spinning thoughts
Clips and phrases
Opposite of hatred, perhaps
Or of revenge
Sleepless nights are better to us
Than all the sweetest dreems
Constant presence
It shades everything, captivates Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1074125539241251192004-01-14T19:12:00.000-05:002004-01-14T19:13:39.716-05:00i want snow...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1073083670583339692004-01-02T17:47:00.000-05:002004-01-02T17:48:58.623-05:00So ive done all the stupid things i possibly could... spent the last hour changing my desktop settings... thats how bored i am... i have physics i need to do... but meh... who needs physics anyway? ::falls off the earth:: oh crap... thats why... ::reinstates physics:: mmmm im so bored... does anyone want to do something at all?... on a sadder note... Mrs. Bridges 2 houses down the street died.Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1072752760742976902003-12-29T21:52:00.000-05:002003-12-29T21:53:45.716-05:00so i should edit-my-blog-dog... nah... maybe later... whoops... i just did...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071716026038700882003-12-17T21:53:00.000-05:002003-12-17T21:54:38.373-05:00attack of andys quiz!!!
You are the BLUE, Neutral Evil Wizard.Intelligent, mindful, capable, powerful, andcultured, you are easily overcome byMELANCHOLY. In order to strengthen yourself,you must learn the value of JOY. You are aThinking Behavioral type, meaning that you makedecisions based on what you think about how youbehave.
What Is Your Spectrum Color? brought to you by Quizilla
Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071543109606699132003-12-15T21:51:00.000-05:002003-12-15T21:52:39.983-05:00mmm... so today was wierd... all black and white all day... mmhmm... afterschool... quest for pizza... christines quest for the ever elusive dr. pepper... killer amanda and attack of the slide trombones... i mean hilbers... anyway... much seet stealing and subsequent taking back... pizza hidden from me, erin s. hidden from me (i had her pizza) so on and so forth... concert... decent music.. some Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071435665530642192003-12-14T16:01:00.000-05:002003-12-14T16:20:22.000-05:00::steals old quiz from Amanda::
To drink my weight, I would have to chug 227 bottles of beer!How big is your beer belly?Powered by the mighty Rum and Monkey.
What Kind of Drunk Are You?Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071427005292486232003-12-14T13:36:00.000-05:002003-12-14T13:37:34.543-05:00You are Fresh Mint.
You are caring and friendly. You have a nurturingpersonality and always help out a friend inneed. You are fairly outgoing, and always showa friendly face. You truly care for otherpeople, and you show it. However, you mayneglect your own responsibilites or become overinvolved in your friends' personal affairs.
Most Compatible With: Orange
Which Tic-Tac Flavor Are You? Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071424891690134522003-12-14T13:01:00.000-05:002003-12-14T13:02:21.403-05:00
What Anime Mech Are You?
You are a Sovereign-class Explorer, Starfleet'sbiggest, badest, playboy posterchild. Youexceed everyone's expectations in everydepartment. You're the best, and you know it.
Which Class of Federation Starship are you? brought to you by Quizilla
best? hmmm i think the results must be screwed up...
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Sixth Level of Hell -Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071423588327279482003-12-14T12:39:00.000-05:002003-12-14T12:40:37.640-05:00Red! Your eyes are red! You're a very distantperson, and you tend to hunger for power. In aManga, you'd be the sexy evil villan. Nothingwrong with that, although you may want to thinkabout toning down the killing.
What Color Are Your Anime Eyes? brought to you by Quizilla
Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071423384982967932003-12-14T12:36:00.000-05:002003-12-14T15:25:42.780-05:00ummm raaaiiight...
i didnt like thatMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071423334694993902003-12-14T12:35:00.000-05:002003-12-14T12:36:24.043-05:00You have your own server, domain, and/or you runyour own Intarnet. You have either the skillsor the money to control your own onlineuniverse. Good for you! Don't get stuck up.
Where do you belong on teh Intarnet? brought to you by Quizilla
Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071423167887183952003-12-14T12:32:00.000-05:002003-12-14T12:33:37.263-05:00I'm the 2,172,967,582 richest person on earth!Discover how rich you are! >>Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071422612304806082003-12-14T12:23:00.000-05:002003-12-14T12:24:21.763-05:00My life is rated PG.What is your life rated?Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071419151010279112003-12-14T11:25:00.000-05:002003-12-14T11:26:40.420-05:00im glad the concert is on monday. my dad can hear the eighth candle now! woo. anyway... theres SNOW, but not enough to get us out... mmm oh well... i have work to do, but since friday, i havent had the motivation to do any. on a side note happy Saddams-in-jail day! woo... mmmk... what can i do that is work, but i dont have to work at? bah...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071357667067198032003-12-13T18:21:00.000-05:002003-12-13T18:21:55.733-05:00mmmm... this day has been relieving... just kinda relaxing and calm. first, citrus... whee, what a party ^^ just folding and lots of people... i mean LOTS. at times there were 5 old people waiting to be helped, but all 10 helpers were already helping others... and it went like that for about an hour. then there was the good hour and a half of folding like normal... mmm... so i came home and getMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071183662877726392003-12-11T18:01:00.000-05:002003-12-11T18:01:49.826-05:00mmm... so i had a post here at 3:30ish this morning, but i decided i wanted to re-read it before i actually posted it... good thing too, cause it didnt make half sense, and the half that did kinda make sense, i wasnt sure i really wanted to say or anyhting... so now i guess ill just have to leave you all wondering, not that it matters... mmm yeah...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071114331921377812003-12-10T22:45:00.000-05:002003-12-10T22:46:17.450-05:00so ive really been out of it lately... not just tired or "on crack" but really out of it... I dont care anymore... about anyhting... well... ok, i do care about a few things... but nothing that im actually supposed to care about... school, grages (heh, at least im doing ok), parents... you would think a normal teenage boy could at least care about his parents... but all i see from them is either Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071096739797283102003-12-10T17:52:00.000-05:002003-12-10T17:53:05.060-05:00iiiinteresting
yes...
i resolve to actually post something today that is other than pointless quizes and stuff... later thoughMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1071096695435371562003-12-10T17:51:00.000-05:002003-12-10T17:52:20.700-05:00I'm an irredeemably eejitous, liberal, not-too-generous, not-too-selfish, pathetically simple-minded, dribbling child!See how compatible you are with me!Brought to you by Rum and Monkey
Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1070762759175537932003-12-06T21:05:00.000-05:002003-12-06T21:06:41.233-05:00so in order to avoid the hippo-for-christmas spam, im doing this survey... but then i got the spam anyway... bah
Dialect Survey
Age: 16
Where did you grow up (ages 5-15)? No. VA
WHAT DO YOU CALL:
1. A body of water, smaller than a river, contained within relatively narrow banks? A stream
2. The thing you push around the grocery store? Grocery cart
3. A metal container to carry a meal in? Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1070591514457834262003-12-04T21:31:00.000-05:002003-12-04T21:32:34.340-05:00So surprisingly i havent had much time to post even though ive been sick for two days... what with all the sleep and being bored... but meh... itme for a bit of a rant. Im glad i wasnt as sick as tom to start... cause i know how he felt... being home is hella boreing. yeah... maybe ill just go to sleep now... not like ive not slept enough in the past 48 hours.... bahMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1070318960191060432003-12-01T17:49:00.000-05:002003-12-01T17:49:56.590-05:00comments comments comments... woo... i win doubleMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1069526039338979322003-11-22T13:33:00.000-05:002003-11-22T13:34:26.826-05:00i win.... links updated... i should make them more pretty.... but nah...Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1069525549795682172003-11-22T13:25:00.000-05:002003-11-22T13:26:17.390-05:00right.... so i didnt work on them... ive been busy... ill fix the links now
Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1069022249029401542003-11-16T17:37:00.000-05:002003-11-16T17:37:50.746-05:00working on links... food now though... more laterMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1069021581310239442003-11-16T17:26:00.000-05:002003-11-16T17:26:43.186-05:00and just to keep the tradition of random pointless stuff going...
I did it in 10 seconds.I deserved an A+!!Take the How Dexterous Are You? Quiz!!Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1069021237630452192003-11-16T17:20:00.000-05:002003-11-16T17:20:59.576-05:00so im being yelled at to actually update this once in a while... well... whats there to say?... all i do is school, and you already all know plenty about that. Its not like i do anyhting else. Imeither working, at school or at home... wow... what a life... kinda sad when i think about it. Maybe i should get a hobby. Thats right, i shoot archery. But i dont practice anymore cause i dont have Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1068318978819976812003-11-08T14:16:00.000-05:002003-11-08T14:16:16.750-05:00say whaaaaat?Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1067399340766272772003-10-28T22:49:00.000-05:002003-10-28T22:48:59.616-05:00Wood Elf: Wood Elves are the elves that mostpeople know about if they've heard of elves atall. Pure elf through and through, Wood Elvesreside in forest far from humans and otherfantasy races. Darker than fair skinned humans,Wood Elves blend almost perfectly with theirforest surroundings. Skilled in stealth,archery, weapons, and many other skills, theWood Elves are not to be messed with, Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1067394787448771832003-10-28T21:33:00.000-05:002003-10-28T21:33:06.533-05:00You are e
Of all the irrational numbers, you are the most intense. By nature you are powerful, although sometimes you can spiral out of control. You are good with money; the interest seems to just compound whenever you are near. When someone uses the word "exponential" they are probably talking about you.
In some ways you and φ are a nearly perfect match. Not to mention how attractive φ is. But Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1066444054725995032003-10-23T19:36:00.000-05:002003-10-23T19:36:47.640-05:00 Hello, Romeo/Romea! You scored a...
76%
Love hurts, don't it? You're in pure love— the kind with sonnets and hovering cherubs— and you ache like an old man's back for your crush. The superficial things that other people care about— money, looks, body odor— don't hold much water with you. You wouldn't care if your dreamboat were the Exxon Valdez, so don't be surprised if you ever fall in Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1065408666762334102003-10-05T21:51:00.000-05:002003-10-05T21:51:21.026-05:00Homecomming... after the pictures, the fooding, they paying and the crap black rap, theres really nothing much more to add to everyone else's posts... at least nobody can yell at me for not having one of my own!Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1064796755349162352003-09-28T19:52:00.000-05:002003-09-28T19:52:34.770-05:00free enneagram testMikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1064194687918793462003-09-21T20:38:00.000-05:002003-09-21T20:38:33.610-05:00You are "Welcome to the Caribbean, love."You're more than a little world-weary, but alsointelligent and you keep your head when thingsget dodgy. You're everybody's favoritedrinking buddy, but your stubbornness does getin the way sometimes.
Which one of Captain Jack Sparrow's bizarre sayings from Pirates of the Caribbean are you? brought to you by Quizilla
thats funny... its burning stuff!Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1064188546334260622003-09-21T18:55:00.000-05:002003-09-21T18:55:45.720-05:00band future by hornskickarseuser nameinstrumentgradelevel of banddo you smokeyour future as a band nerdkindergarten music teacher Created with quill18's MemeGen!Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1063671915947675442003-09-15T19:25:00.000-05:002003-09-15T19:33:09.353-05:00Heh... ok, so ive really kept this superficial. Im really not a writer... most of you know that... i dunno... im just not the kind of person to put stuff down in words a whole lot... looking back at what ive wrote over the years... (i have this cigar box in my closet where i keep my cash and anything really personal) ive really become so much less introspective on paper... maybe its just the tj Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1063070317810628452003-09-08T20:18:00.000-05:002003-09-08T20:18:37.866-05:00Ok... so marching band gets out around 5:45... cool right? yeah... well... my ride finnaly gets to tj at 7:03... not cool... its good that i did my hw, but sitting on a sidewalk for an hour isnt my idea of a fun time, nor a friendly seat for yopur bum... moral of this story... dont sit on your bum for an hour... other than that, great day! woo for finnaly fixing the stupid lines in set 38-39! Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777621.post-1062910718767413792003-09-06T23:58:00.000-05:002003-09-06T23:58:38.646-05:00Woo... I have a blog... this is where ill write whatever I think needs to be written! Lets see if i can keep this even semi updated or not... um... yeah... thats it i guess! FWOOP!Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02405465952999480017noreply@blogger.com