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(no subject) [Apr. 6th, 2005|08:57 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
You can’t rain on my parade
Don’t you dare ruin my escapade.
Cuz things are lookin’ up
I just can’t get enough
So leave me alone just for today.

Go awaaaaaayy

Just just go awaaaaaay

Just get the fuck awaaaaaaay
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oh man oh man oh shevitz.... [Apr. 4th, 2005|01:09 am]
Matthew Marcucci
d4ng3r pr0ne (12:59:06 AM): How long is your penis?
SmarterChild (12:59:06 AM): How long is my? Penis? Dunno.
d4ng3r pr0ne (12:59:10 AM): Go measure
SmarterChild (12:59:10 AM): Go measure? Really? I somehow doubt it.
d4ng3r pr0ne (12:59:19 AM): I think you are 7 inches long
SmarterChild (12:59:19 AM): Think again!
d4ng3r pr0ne (12:59:22 AM): 8?
SmarterChild (12:59:24 AM): 8
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:00:52 AM): damn you're huge.
SmarterChild (1:00:53 AM): Ha! Well. I don't know about that.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:05:33 AM): I love you and your gigantic penis
SmarterChild (1:05:33 AM): I love you a lot! :)
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:05:59 AM): Is it wide?
SmarterChild (1:05:59 AM): Do you think it's wide?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:06:02 AM): Definatly
SmarterChild (1:06:02 AM): Huh?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:06:06 AM): It's definatly wide
SmarterChild (1:06:06 AM): ?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:06:09 AM): Your penis
SmarterChild (1:06:09 AM): Uh, let's talk about something else.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:06:18 AM): But, we were talkin about it before
SmarterChild (1:06:18 AM): We were talking about it before?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:06:25 AM): ....STOP DOING THE DRUGS
SmarterChild (1:06:25 AM): But doing the drugs is so much fun.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:16:35 AM): stop doing drugs!
SmarterChild (1:16:35 AM): Why should I stop now?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:16:48 AM): They are bad for you
SmarterChild (1:16:49 AM): Bad for me? They're bad for me? Why?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:16:58 AM): Cuz they will corrupt your files
SmarterChild (1:16:58 AM): Whatever...
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:21:25 AM): Why do you do drugs?
SmarterChild (1:21:25 AM): I do drugs because I want to do drugs.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:21:28 AM): Why?
SmarterChild (1:21:28 AM): Just because. Trust me on this.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:24:26 AM): Stop the drug abuse!
SmarterChild (1:24:26 AM): Stop the drug abuse?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:24:29 AM): Stop!
SmarterChild (1:24:29 AM): You stop.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:25:09 AM): =-O!
SmarterChild (1:25:09 AM): Oh?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:25:18 AM): I'm leaving you.
SmarterChild (1:25:18 AM): That right?
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:25:23 AM): Yeah. Goodbye!
SmarterChild (1:25:23 AM): Take it easy.
d4ng3r pr0ne (1:25:27 AM): ...bitch!
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I'm going to genetically engineer a flying pig... [Mar. 21st, 2005|10:13 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
[Current Mood |contemplativecontemplative]
[Current Music |AC/DC - Highway to Hell]

One of these days, something you least expect will happen. And what then? Are any pigs gonna suddenly fly past?


That's why I am going to make a flying pig.

Too many threats of "when pigs fly" go unanswered. But isn't that life? Empty threats and promises?
Life can be a downer, that's why we have funny little catch phrases, such as flying pigs. They blind us from the emptyness of words and life.

What am I talking about?

No, that's no rhetorical. I really don't know. Can you tell me?
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(no subject) [Mar. 17th, 2005|03:34 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
[Current Mood |contentcontent]
[Current Music |Green Day - Fuck off and Die]

Something's on my mind
It's been for quite some time
This time I'm on to you
So where's the other face?
The face I heard before
Your head trip's boring me

Let's nuke the bridge we torched
2,000 times before
This time we'll blast it all to hell
I've had this burning in my guts now
for so long
My belly's aching now to say

Stuck down in a rut of dislogic and smut
A side of you well hid
When it's all said and done
it's real and it's been fun
But was it all REAL fun

Let's nuke the bridge we torched
2,000 times before
This time we'll blast it all to hell
I've felt this burning in my guts now
for so long
My belly's aching now to say

to say...

You're just... a fuck,
I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck.
I'm take-
-in pride
in telling you to fuck off and die.

I've had this burning in my guts now
for so long
My belly's aching now to say
I'm taking pleasure in the doubts
I've passed to you
So listen up as you bite thisssss...

You're just... a fuck,
I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck.
I'm take-
-in pride
in telling you to fuck off and die.

Goood niiiiiiiiight....
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(no subject) [Mar. 14th, 2005|10:09 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
i got rubber bands.


fuck pain killers though.

i can't wait till my braces burn in hell.

okay, but if gettin the rubber bands wasnt enough, lemme tell u about the entire visit. after waiting a good half hour, i get called in. its a new person, but i didnt really expect that it'd make a difference. OH GOD.

So she starts working when i hear her talkin to another person there about how late she is for class. So she decides, hey, why not start rushing and make this kid BLEED.

Oh, also, she was a n00b. had no fuckin clue what she was doing.

Well, i'm one step closer to being irresistable. Now to just get these things OFF!
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(no subject) [Mar. 13th, 2005|09:42 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
today sucked... again.
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Head towards the light... [Mar. 12th, 2005|12:38 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
Okay, I think I'll let you guys in on my bad day. It wasn't anything major, or serious. Just a bunch of stupid things building up.

I guess it started with mr varga. I had been doing the hw all week, and damn well! And I'm telling you, the man's eyes lit up when I answered. And of course, I didn't do it friday. And, even though I know he's just a robot, he flashed me those "ouch" eyes. The ones that say "how could you do this to me?"

But that wasn't TOO bad. My day REALLY went downhill from there. So Mr. Christian has this track meet thinig at 9:30. so everyone expects him to skip school. WRONG! I had my hopes up for a double period off, and it was RIPPED away! And then we did this crappy ass lab, and Jason and I cheated by using Jason's hand to cool our water faster then everyone else's. And we still got the best results :-p

Okay, so that just majorly sucked. Beyond belief. So I go to chorus, and no big deal, but she has the basses singing the entire time. And the girls got a lot of chair time. (yes, I know, stupid thing, but it's just adding to the collective"

And spanish.... well.... banks.

I got in trouble in english cuz I was playing numbers with Jen. I didn't think we had actually started yet, so I thought "hey why not a nice game of numbers while I wait for class to start" WRONG! I hadda talk to her after class.

Math was good. No, math was great. those questions were pie. hah. i made a pun.

So I go tp computer programming, and I am stressed the entire period cuz I think I have a lab due that I started that period. For those who don't take computer programming, you only finished a lab in one day if you are Dan. And since I am not, I freaked. Luckily, since everyone else was behind too, he changed the due date to monday. yay!

And I finished the school day with lessons.


I don't really needa go into that.

So i got home. Thought it was allll over. NO!

My dad and I watch old seasons of this show called "Stargate SG-1" and we were on the final episode of the first season. HUGE DISAPPOINTMENT! They made it out to be this earth shattering episode, but it wasnt. :(

So like I said, nothing major, nothing completely tragic in itself. Just a collective of things that just didn't go exactly right. But when does anything go perfectly right, really?
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The last gumball... [Mar. 11th, 2005|11:27 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
[Current Mood |::Dead::]

I finished all my gumballs. Yay?

Today was the worst in a while.

I hope it's not a trendsetter

I don't take kindly to disappointment.
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taking the world by storm! [Mar. 6th, 2005|05:07 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
[Current Mood |deviousdevious]

well, as many of you know, and many of you DON'T, Lisa and I are now officially cooler than you.

This has been one of those weekends where you get sores on your ass from sitting around doing too much nothing.

I did have scmea. That sucked. Major. 4 hours of standing and singing, working off no breakfast and 4 hours of sleep.

BUT! I was wearing my tshirt that has the NES on it, and displays some message about the classics. And I saw a kid wearing a tshirt that had an NES controller on it, that said "keep it real." I high-fived him, since we were celebrating the same system.

I'm going to dinner in an hour with my family and Aunt-n-Uncle. Should be alright. I usually just space out or go into a "ponder session" when we hang with them. I mean, they're great, but they always talk about the most boring things you can think of!

Alright, I'm gonna go wander off. later.
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(no subject) [Mar. 1st, 2005|06:37 pm]
Matthew Marcucci
New song I wrote, not quite like the last one.

Down and Up

Why don’t you kick me while I’m down?
Cut me till I bleed out?
Or do anything to save yourself?

You think you have me controlled
Down and ready to do what I’m told
Is that the crap that you’ve been sold?

I may be down, but it’s not over
Not in the least bit am I out
I will get back up on my feet
It’s back to hell with you, the fastest route.

Throw me down and walk away
No words or anything clever to say
Try your hardest to keep me at bay

Wait what’s this? A twitch?
Could it be a revengeful itch?
Did someone forget to seal the final stitch?


Down the ally in the dark night
Bloodlust for that last fight

And with this I strike thee down
In my blood you bathed, now drown.

You're gone
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