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(Madison...Going Crazy)

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About Me

Myspace Layouts at Pimp-My-Profile.com / Rise Against - Image Hosting

My Interests

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Dating & Relationship Advice
MySpace Layouts

Music:

all kinds of shit.. Blink 182, Sublime, RX Bandits, Incubus, Anti-Flag,Brand New, Social Distortion, Rise Against, Dispatch, Bayside, The Beatles, Modest Mouse, Nirvana, Say Anything, The Used, The Architects, Life In Jersey, OAR, Unwritten Law, The Strokes, Zwan, All That Remains, Brand New, Old TBS,Jimi Hendrix, The Doors, and a ton more i dont want to type.

Movies:

Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance That vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs You know nothing about art or sex That you couldnt read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine Prototypical non-conformist You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo You adhere to a set of standards and tastes That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit) Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art Go analog baby, youre so post-modern Youre diving face forward into a antiquated path Its disgusting, its offensive dont stick your nose up at me Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends Pontificating to each other forever competing for that one moment of self aggrandizing glory In which you hog the intellectual spotlight Holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation Oh were not worthy when you walk by a group of quote unquote normal people You chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff It's the same superiority complex Shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell And it makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma You spend every moment of your waking life bitching about Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah And I say yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah Cause Im proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner Ive become Youre free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar Proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner Ive become Youre free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled I worry about how this album will sell Because I believe that it will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety You are a faker (admit it) You are a fraud (admit it) Yeah, youre living a lie (yeah) living a lie (yeah) your life is living a lie You dont impress me (admit it) You dont intimidate me (admit it) Why dont you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah And I say yeah Im proud of my life and the things that I have done Proud of myself and the loner Ive become Youre free to whine, it will not get you far I do just fine, my car and my guitar, guitar go! I'm drift drift drift drifting yeah I'm drift drift drift drifting yeah oh And I am done with this I wanna taste the breeze of every great city My car and my guitar So you come to me, made of these, urgent unfulfilled Oh no no no no no I have when I'm dead I'll rest But that's away still When I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest

Books:

David Quinn, Life of pi, Hunter S. Thompson and more.