So anyway Rayne and I were thinking about demons and trying to come up with new ones, and I remembered reading some where that if you trade away your soul to the devil you are shadowless, I.E. you don't cast a shadow. So I thought, what happens to those shadow souls? Easy, they return from hell to become disembodied shadow soul demons! Incidently, the legend up above is also the reason that it's considered impolite to stand on someones shadow as it is thought to contain the very esscence of their soul.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
This is a blog
Well I never did claim to have any origionality... So who wants to hear about my mundane life?
I'm assuming that there is a raise of hands out there and i'm also assuming that even though you know that this is probably going to be mundane you're going to continue reading it any way. Blogs are funny like that, even when you know that it is only composed of the garbled thoughts of ones mind and will have no importance whatsoever you keep reading it anyway. Only realising at the end that it was a load of rubbish when you had fair warning at the start.
So... anyway, the 'family' is watching get away or Better homes and gardens, I got told off for calling the show "Better Homes than ours". My mother also told me off for singing that guys song 'I walk with God'. I replaced the lyrics though so it was "I walk with dog cause i'm dislexic". Parents... I shall never understand them. School holidays now! Ahh that's one advantage of private schooling. Keep in mind that there is only one of them. I have a feeling that Sparks is going to give me one of those blank looks that she is oh so good at producing when I have voiced what is going on in that messed up place called my mind. Technically though I haven't voiced this out loud, I have typed it. I'm pretty sure Rayne likes my imagination, incidently here's a new quote for you Rayne;
"Reality, the poor mans imagination"
From yours truely, hope you like. Maybe I should be concerned though as Rayne thinks that my idea of shadow soul demons is a good concept.
And now I shall leave you all with some words of wisdom
"When gingerbread man hell is full, the gingerbread zombies shall wander the earth seeking revenge".
Now please comment, cause i'm feeling a tad lonely :)
I'm assuming that there is a raise of hands out there and i'm also assuming that even though you know that this is probably going to be mundane you're going to continue reading it any way. Blogs are funny like that, even when you know that it is only composed of the garbled thoughts of ones mind and will have no importance whatsoever you keep reading it anyway. Only realising at the end that it was a load of rubbish when you had fair warning at the start.
So... anyway, the 'family' is watching get away or Better homes and gardens, I got told off for calling the show "Better Homes than ours". My mother also told me off for singing that guys song 'I walk with God'. I replaced the lyrics though so it was "I walk with dog cause i'm dislexic". Parents... I shall never understand them. School holidays now! Ahh that's one advantage of private schooling. Keep in mind that there is only one of them. I have a feeling that Sparks is going to give me one of those blank looks that she is oh so good at producing when I have voiced what is going on in that messed up place called my mind. Technically though I haven't voiced this out loud, I have typed it. I'm pretty sure Rayne likes my imagination, incidently here's a new quote for you Rayne;
"Reality, the poor mans imagination"
From yours truely, hope you like. Maybe I should be concerned though as Rayne thinks that my idea of shadow soul demons is a good concept.
And now I shall leave you all with some words of wisdom
"When gingerbread man hell is full, the gingerbread zombies shall wander the earth seeking revenge".
Now please comment, cause i'm feeling a tad lonely :)
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
tsk tsk
its RAYNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNE XD
im in ILT atm and completed my WMM tast already so im rather bored.,....tttsnb isnt at school today ***ahhhhem, lazy bugger*** so yeah.....im reallly extreemly bored.
im dragging tttsnb to the royal show XD though cobb, bilby and wolf have ALL bailed. thanks guyyyys :P
anyhow.
i love you all.
wait. bella is in this class and keeps on sending me these evil looks and sneering at me. wellll, SHUT UP SHINNNNY FOREHEAD GIRL :) i feel much better now. im looking forward to the hollidays. tres bored though. i made a youtube video....
Rayne
xoxoxo
im in ILT atm and completed my WMM tast already so im rather bored.,....tttsnb isnt at school today ***ahhhhem, lazy bugger*** so yeah.....im reallly extreemly bored.
im dragging tttsnb to the royal show XD though cobb, bilby and wolf have ALL bailed. thanks guyyyys :P
anyhow.
i love you all.
wait. bella is in this class and keeps on sending me these evil looks and sneering at me. wellll, SHUT UP SHINNNNY FOREHEAD GIRL :) i feel much better now. im looking forward to the hollidays. tres bored though. i made a youtube video....
Rayne
xoxoxo
Sunday, September 13, 2009
for brooke:)
hiya guyyys
brooke, its so amazingly good and lovely to have you back, i have missed you a million. i was starting to imagine all these bad things that could have happened and stalking your blog to see if you were okay. seems as though even though your safe, you werent okay. im so sorry hun. but we are always here okay? and well, my blogs kinda changed since we last talked so i thought i would give you some updates.
-Bella and i havent talked in about 6 months cause of a massive blow up. but yeh,....that doesnt matter and a topic not worth disscussing.
- wolf, a good friend of mine is a co-blogger on this blog now :)say hello wolf:)
-and im dating tttsnb....
im so glad your back.
i have missed you so much.
love always.
rayne
xo
brooke, its so amazingly good and lovely to have you back, i have missed you a million. i was starting to imagine all these bad things that could have happened and stalking your blog to see if you were okay. seems as though even though your safe, you werent okay. im so sorry hun. but we are always here okay? and well, my blogs kinda changed since we last talked so i thought i would give you some updates.
-Bella and i havent talked in about 6 months cause of a massive blow up. but yeh,....that doesnt matter and a topic not worth disscussing.
- wolf, a good friend of mine is a co-blogger on this blog now :)say hello wolf:)
-and im dating tttsnb....
im so glad your back.
i have missed you so much.
love always.
rayne
xo
Friday, September 11, 2009
Form room
Due to the weather Sparks and I are now, instead of doing our designated sporting activity, are in our form room. yay, not sport!!!! (-ing stuff)
I have accepted the one handed challenge which means that I can only use one hand for the rest of the afternoon.
Sparks doesn't understand why I would do this... because it is a challenge!
Now I am typing slow enough that if Rayne was watching it would give her a complex.
I have discovered that I can't play pacman or get past the second level of space invaders. I did get ranked in top ten on the first level but in pacman I was even more hopeless than usual.
Hey, Sparks here, i figured that once Serena died before reaching level two on Pacman (so pathetic), she would realise that you need two hands to play Space Invaders. She never got the message.
Its looks hell cold outside, and I really dont want to walk home in the rain.
Haahahhahahaha, the drama, or dance, whatever people are 'dancing' (or trying to), to some incredibly crappy music. Its like, the worst of the 70's or something. And the funny thing is, is that they aren't really dancing, they are just...moving. And Penguin is smiling, (or trying to). Sad, sad person. Also, does anyone know what a greyskull is? Coz he called someone a greyskull, and we were like...WTF???
I have accepted the one handed challenge which means that I can only use one hand for the rest of the afternoon.
Sparks doesn't understand why I would do this... because it is a challenge!
Now I am typing slow enough that if Rayne was watching it would give her a complex.
I have discovered that I can't play pacman or get past the second level of space invaders. I did get ranked in top ten on the first level but in pacman I was even more hopeless than usual.
Hey, Sparks here, i figured that once Serena died before reaching level two on Pacman (so pathetic), she would realise that you need two hands to play Space Invaders. She never got the message.
Its looks hell cold outside, and I really dont want to walk home in the rain.
Haahahhahahaha, the drama, or dance, whatever people are 'dancing' (or trying to), to some incredibly crappy music. Its like, the worst of the 70's or something. And the funny thing is, is that they aren't really dancing, they are just...moving. And Penguin is smiling, (or trying to). Sad, sad person. Also, does anyone know what a greyskull is? Coz he called someone a greyskull, and we were like...WTF???
Thursday, September 10, 2009
er,,,
so i went shoping with my dad and sister for my mums birthday present today. just walking around karinyup and i was like "okay i got a job, i can afford to get her that perfume"...the perfume i knew she really liked was $80, so i thought "okay dude i can afford that..." but NO THEN MY SISTER decideds that my mother would much rather prefer the $160 channel perfume instead. NO NO NO NO NO. okay i do not mind when i spend that much on someone i really care for. BUT MY MOTHER? the woman i spend more time plotting her death, than talking too? buttttt ohhhhhh no, guess who went and spent $160 on her mother? yep thats me. congrats rayne, you just became 100-78864778987098 more stupid :), didnt think it could happen folks ayy? well too bad, it just did. but there is more :)
i buy the god damn perfume whilst fuming over the fact that i was going to spend the money i was spending on her, on a new pair of heels that i had seen last weekend, and then we go to buy cards. i pick a funny one, but NO it has to be all cute and lovely my sister says. well up yours! im buying her one with hitler on it and writing 'see the resemblence?'....i hate her i hate her....grrr and worst thing is, MY SISTER IS TURNING INTO HER! so either way, no matter what, i have a mother around. well FUCK YOU, you are both going to recieve the same amount of respect from me, aka NONE.annnyhow….
Weird day today. Robbie was extremely civil and made POLITE conversation with me. Mrs Bowen was a total bitch to us about bring stuff to English that isn’t for that lesson, and then two minutes later when she walked passed one of the kiss arses who was studying for science (ew.) and said “ oh do you have a test next?” and smiled. And to prove just how weird my day was, GOAT offered to HELP and TEACH wolf and I during our free study……..(which was after I had been sent out the library by him for writing on one of the boards in the IT room, and had sat in the cold,as it rained, singing Disney tunes, sitting on the top of the bag racks and kicking the poles…..tehehe this year 7 kid walked by and gave me a really weird look so I started yelling that I was a bag replacement…..cause one of the others got sick….er yeh…anyway…) so yeh. STRANGE day to say the least.
Going to Hippo Creek tomorrow for a birthday dinner for mum (PLEASE PLEASE god let her choke on her food) and then off to one of Johns parties with Wolf most likely. Either way I got a pretty dress :) and im happy…cause its pretty….but I cant find my favorite heels……which is depressing cause I think I left them in scotland and they cost me a arm and a leg…litrally, I only have two limbs now…….and i want to seeen tttsnb, but he is busyyyy :( but mehhhhh, i'll just take someone else...a little more furry....as in..wolf?god yes :)...Kai?maybe...:)Jake?possible....:)Seb?actually i think he is going eitherway....hahah.
I miss tttsnb….alot….time two….squared…plus 064763w465767980908975643425465687687097878545 to the power of a million……..
Speak later…btw, you realise no one comments blogs, or posts blogs anymore? Well…other than me. That’s sad.
Haha
Love you all.
Rayne
xo
i buy the god damn perfume whilst fuming over the fact that i was going to spend the money i was spending on her, on a new pair of heels that i had seen last weekend, and then we go to buy cards. i pick a funny one, but NO it has to be all cute and lovely my sister says. well up yours! im buying her one with hitler on it and writing 'see the resemblence?'....i hate her i hate her....grrr and worst thing is, MY SISTER IS TURNING INTO HER! so either way, no matter what, i have a mother around. well FUCK YOU, you are both going to recieve the same amount of respect from me, aka NONE.annnyhow….
Weird day today. Robbie was extremely civil and made POLITE conversation with me. Mrs Bowen was a total bitch to us about bring stuff to English that isn’t for that lesson, and then two minutes later when she walked passed one of the kiss arses who was studying for science (ew.) and said “ oh do you have a test next?” and smiled. And to prove just how weird my day was, GOAT offered to HELP and TEACH wolf and I during our free study……..(which was after I had been sent out the library by him for writing on one of the boards in the IT room, and had sat in the cold,as it rained, singing Disney tunes, sitting on the top of the bag racks and kicking the poles…..tehehe this year 7 kid walked by and gave me a really weird look so I started yelling that I was a bag replacement…..cause one of the others got sick….er yeh…anyway…) so yeh. STRANGE day to say the least.
Going to Hippo Creek tomorrow for a birthday dinner for mum (PLEASE PLEASE god let her choke on her food) and then off to one of Johns parties with Wolf most likely. Either way I got a pretty dress :) and im happy…cause its pretty….but I cant find my favorite heels……which is depressing cause I think I left them in scotland and they cost me a arm and a leg…litrally, I only have two limbs now…….and i want to seeen tttsnb, but he is busyyyy :( but mehhhhh, i'll just take someone else...a little more furry....as in..wolf?god yes :)...Kai?maybe...:)Jake?possible....:)Seb?actually i think he is going eitherway....hahah.
I miss tttsnb….alot….time two….squared…plus 064763w465767980908975643425465687687097878545 to the power of a million……..
Speak later…btw, you realise no one comments blogs, or posts blogs anymore? Well…other than me. That’s sad.
Haha
Love you all.
Rayne
xo
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
oppps
sitting in the library....it is 8:28 exactly:) i showed wolf my latest poem, and she screamed out in the middle of the library, "DO I REALLY HAVE TO SLEEP WITH YOU TO GET YOU TO WRITE A POEM OR ANYTHING NICE ABOUT ME?" jeeeesh sorry,... so guys, be expecting something about wolf pretty damn sooon....
bell just went. ahhh chapel hahah
sucked in..
Rayne
xo
bell just went. ahhh chapel hahah
sucked in..
Rayne
xo
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Welcome to science
Welcome to science, also known as hell,
it's really quite pleasant except for the smell,
i would be better off sleeping,
i just may as well,
goat is here, so we're heading to hell.
Welcome to science we are all dead,
goat talks alot of shit, be careful where you tread,
we don't lear alot but who gives a damn,
goat teaches nothing, this school is a sham.
Welcome to science, were all in hell,
counting each sencond, till the sound of the bell,
watch out for the measil tie,
seriously, its contagious, catch it and you die.
Welcome to science, where death is pleasant,
welcome to hell, which is anywhere goat is present,
dear goat we are not wishing you well, dear goat your to stupid for hell.
Welcome to science, the teachers a fool,
he babbles about microbes, i prefer listening to tool,
day dreaming about bullets, entering your head,
the teachers a jackass, lets hope he drops dead.
Welcome to science,, its really quite fun,
thats if you commit suicide, which we should have done,
goat is a pot head just like his son,
Welcome to science, oh, we shall have fun.
Welcome to science, armagedin has come,
or if your scandanavian,
ragnavoz when fenrir will eat the sun,
dear goat your outlook is not looking well,
we're in science, also known as hell.
Welcome to science, the devil is fucking awesome,
i walked in the door, and goat smelt of possum,
goat yaps on about nothing, as if he is narley,
truth be told goats voice makes me snarley,
Welcome to science,where the plants are rotten,
Welcome to hell,where the homework is forgoten.
Welcome to science, robbie payne is a prick,
he goes home at night a sucks bella dick,
Welcome to science, we play with agar,
truth be told id rather get hit by a car.
Rayne and Wolf.
xo
it's really quite pleasant except for the smell,
i would be better off sleeping,
i just may as well,
goat is here, so we're heading to hell.
Welcome to science we are all dead,
goat talks alot of shit, be careful where you tread,
we don't lear alot but who gives a damn,
goat teaches nothing, this school is a sham.
Welcome to science, were all in hell,
counting each sencond, till the sound of the bell,
watch out for the measil tie,
seriously, its contagious, catch it and you die.
Welcome to science, where death is pleasant,
welcome to hell, which is anywhere goat is present,
dear goat we are not wishing you well, dear goat your to stupid for hell.
Welcome to science, the teachers a fool,
he babbles about microbes, i prefer listening to tool,
day dreaming about bullets, entering your head,
the teachers a jackass, lets hope he drops dead.
Welcome to science,, its really quite fun,
thats if you commit suicide, which we should have done,
goat is a pot head just like his son,
Welcome to science, oh, we shall have fun.
Welcome to science, armagedin has come,
or if your scandanavian,
ragnavoz when fenrir will eat the sun,
dear goat your outlook is not looking well,
we're in science, also known as hell.
Welcome to science, the devil is fucking awesome,
i walked in the door, and goat smelt of possum,
goat yaps on about nothing, as if he is narley,
truth be told goats voice makes me snarley,
Welcome to science,where the plants are rotten,
Welcome to hell,where the homework is forgoten.
Welcome to science, robbie payne is a prick,
he goes home at night a sucks bella dick,
Welcome to science, we play with agar,
truth be told id rather get hit by a car.
Rayne and Wolf.
xo
Monday, September 7, 2009
Hide
Have you ever sat there, staring out the room,
Thinking of the inevitable doom,
The two faced girls, the uptight guys,
In this world, where everybody lies.
You can’t escape, their always there,
To taunt and hurt and always stare,
Your not like them, Your on your own,
And that my friend, has always shown.
You walk the halls, your head hung low,
You hear their words, Blow by blow,
It cuts a little, each word they say,
You have to ignore it, Day by day.
You go to the classes, and pretend not to care,
As they criticize what you wear,
You are an individual, it doesn’t matter,
But hearing those words, still makes your cold heart splatter.
It’s not a good idea to show your emotions in a place like this,
Every time they see you cry, they are in bliss,
What is real, you have to conceal,
Because otherwise, your wounds have no time to heal.
The real friends you have not met,
Are really the people, who make your palms sweat.
You have no fears, other than being discovered,
Of all your truths, you have kept covered.
Away from the world, in your own mind,
They can not disturb you, for they are blind,
To the truth, of what’s going on,
For they do not to know, they are the spawn.
Is it worth it, you always wonder,
Your worlds a storm, and their your thunder,
That scares you away, that makes you hide,
But this is high school you have to abide.
You watch each day, as friendships break,
And wonder if that’s all it would take,
For a friendship to reach its doom,
And then your realise, its time to leave the room.
Thinking of the inevitable doom,
The two faced girls, the uptight guys,
In this world, where everybody lies.
You can’t escape, their always there,
To taunt and hurt and always stare,
Your not like them, Your on your own,
And that my friend, has always shown.
You walk the halls, your head hung low,
You hear their words, Blow by blow,
It cuts a little, each word they say,
You have to ignore it, Day by day.
You go to the classes, and pretend not to care,
As they criticize what you wear,
You are an individual, it doesn’t matter,
But hearing those words, still makes your cold heart splatter.
It’s not a good idea to show your emotions in a place like this,
Every time they see you cry, they are in bliss,
What is real, you have to conceal,
Because otherwise, your wounds have no time to heal.
The real friends you have not met,
Are really the people, who make your palms sweat.
You have no fears, other than being discovered,
Of all your truths, you have kept covered.
Away from the world, in your own mind,
They can not disturb you, for they are blind,
To the truth, of what’s going on,
For they do not to know, they are the spawn.
Is it worth it, you always wonder,
Your worlds a storm, and their your thunder,
That scares you away, that makes you hide,
But this is high school you have to abide.
You watch each day, as friendships break,
And wonder if that’s all it would take,
For a friendship to reach its doom,
And then your realise, its time to leave the room.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
The many ramblings of my life.
Hey there all.
First of all a big shout out to The Thing That Should Not Be and Raynie Day for reaching their fourth month together. Congratulations! May you reach many more eventous passings of time. Thankyou TTTSNB for being there for Rayne always. Through the good times and through the bad. For being able to compramise when choosing cordial and acting as Raynes pack mule to carry the drinks home from Whitfords. Thankyou for the way you make her happy and you have quite litterally picked her up off of the ground and put her back on her feet. Thankyou for not dissowning her when she wanted to make peanut butter and jelly wraps (I have been there, she wanted to put jelly in our rayne drop cocktails). So all in all i'm glad that TTTSNB has not yet been stabbed in one of Raynes moments of cooking, and that you two were able to reach your third of a year mark, congrats.
Now I'd like to make mention of a sad event in my life. The sad passing of Samuel... my siamese fighting fish.
He managed to make it to two years and I hope that he may now be able to join his fishy friends Isaac and Vincent in that big fish bowl in the sky.
And High five to Sparks, Rayne and I now that we have an official written language that Sparks and I are almost fluent in , Rayne... Is getting there.
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