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Matt!

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About Me


Lately I have been experiencing some changes. I haven't really noticed many friends. It is a tough time for me, and it will lighten up.

I speak two languages officially in the eyes of the government. I've wasted alot of time in these past three summers hating people, along with relocating to different provinces. I have graduated from highschool.

Frequently I catch myself in an arguement or two with my mother. She knows what she is doing, and I must allow her jusgement to pass.

If you are wanting to speak to me, you may do so through a message or two. I won't be looking for you. I was going to title this something french, but now i am doubting.

Donate and I'll fuck you.

My Interests



I'd like to meet:

No More Passion.

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Allow me to begin. I don't go out to meet people, they must come to me. I am lazy, deal, but I take precautions. It was meant to be this way.
but thanks.

Music:

Music I listen to:
1) Bonnie Tyler♥
2)Evanescence
3)The Rocket Summer
4)Cher
5)Panic! at the disco
6)Tatu
7)Aqua
8)Verve Pipe
9)Gwen
10)My Chemical Romance
11)Les Cowboys Frignant
12)Kain
13)Malajube ♥
14)The Faint
15)Boys Night Out
16)Some select country
17)Darude
18)Fergie
19)From Autumn to Ashes
20)Jack Off Jill
21)Justin Timberlake
22)Postal Service
23)Tegan & Sara
24)Etc. Etc.

Movies:

No.

Television:

Desperate Housewives
Nanny 911
Will and Grace

Books:

I don't read.

Heroes:

My friends are not my heros. They are whores of heros and they know it.
Why cause the fiasco when you are meant to be the solution?
Call me crazy, but faced with a decision of pulling my trigger or saving the hero, which is it my friends seem to do?
Lets think about it, one of us is going down, and I am not waiting around for my name to be in the news.
You are pain, and I am pain killer. What makes things tick, couldn't be furthermore deceiving than a few bullets admist friends? I'm that kind to make a fiasco.
"Pride was my wilderness, and the demon that led me there was fear" (Laurence, 292).
There were times where we were damn good dancers. Just open your eyes. Have you ever hear someone say something incredibly stupid like, there isn't any paradise.
And the pills and the booze don't hurt me, but soon your memory will.
I'm a shot in the dark.
I am here to exist, and no one will ruin that.
The meaning of life: For what meaning haven't I encountered?
I am now nothing but meanings and hopes; dreams call me home.
Call it a hunch, but when you're lying on the ground, lead filled and weak, do you think you have enough time to waste engaging in small talk?
Let's face it, when faced with the decision of pulling the trigger or kissing the hero, what would you rather see at the end of a movie?
Which side of the mirror do you see yourself in the morning?
Tell me you should show.
There were times we had it all.

My Blog

la valerie

J'entend ses pas au plafondJe dois faire viteJe dois me rendre de ti-ti-ti-ti-tirer d'iciJ'aimerais lui tendre un piègeEt lui faire malComme dans mes rêves les plus jouissantsComme dans mes rêves les ...
Posted by Matt! on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 09:55:00 PST

I'll wake up

and she'll be next to me.News, to everyone of my subscribers...I am heading west.Winnipeg, exactly, and for the summer i will stay.count them, yes, all three.This summer makes french program number th...
Posted by Matt! on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 07:41:00 PST

You want it, you get it.

You get what everone else gets, you get a fucking lifetime. And I'm puttin' on the ritz, babz....
Posted by Matt! on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 08:10:00 PST

And with a whole dark army.

The whole dark army storms in my life and takes it left of what's right.Somethings recently have been going obscure.  Somethings recently are going wrong.  All my wishes were keen, simp...
Posted by Matt! on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 08:37:00 PST

Life is surviving, not trying.

What a fire I make. I try, and try, and try, right?I wake up each morning, and I sleep each night.I am still existing, I am still living, and thank you,I hold on, and oh lord pretty baby, hold on too....
Posted by Matt! on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 03:33:00 PST

Cover Me In Gasoline.

Maybe all of the above.Maybe you need to understand my life. Maybe you need to read this story.Maybe you need to know the real me.Hear me, call me, know me.I live to exist, I exist to love.my story of...
Posted by Matt! on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 07:38:00 PST

everything is nothing if you got no one.

Baby when I met you there was peace unknownI set out to get you with a fine tooth combI was soft insideThere was something going on You do something to me that I can't explainHold me closer and I fee...
Posted by Matt! on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 06:00:00 PST

Space Heater:

nananana. SPACE HEATER. Today and tomorrow these people are going into my basement to fix the leaking by demoloshing my house practically and draining and such... and the furnace must be shut off to p...
Posted by Matt! on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 04:58:00 PST

This is our last chance.

And cause me to walk, I'm walking I'm leaving you can't make me stay.If you want me to take off my coat and shut up and kiss you,You need to know I am not gonna come back in, to your room and lay...
Posted by Matt! on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 05:58:00 PST

Dear Diary:

Bonjour Diary, I'm infertile.  My reproductive act lacks umpf, and I fear my organs lack energy.  My reproductive "performance"( i call it sometimes to be risky) is too sloppy.  I am al...
Posted by Matt! on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 07:25:00 PST