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Snarkey, Destroyer of Worlds

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I adopted a cute lil' gothy fetus from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
There is more to know about me than any one person ever will. Hell, I haven't even figured me out. I'm constantly learning about myself, and I am constantly evolving. Being static makes me too anxious, so I do this to maintain my sanity.
So yeah, if you know me, what's the point? You know more than any little webpage blurb could tell you, and if you don't, why should you be looking to some random text that hasn't changed in months to learn the deepest, most secretive inner workings of the snarkey? It ain't gonna do much.
I think I finally passed up insane. I'm outsane now. It's fun here, though. They don't make you wear pants.
I am a cynic I think that Murphy was an incurable optimist.
It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new. But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful. There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power. - Alan Cohen
It's time to quit bitching and start a revolution. Who's with me?
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Christfuck.

So In my absence, I had three friend requests from people I never heard of/bands that I never want to listen to, my only new comments were from someone who had their account hacked (but his friend thi...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 14:39:00 GMT

And she runs, flailing her arms into the night.

Or rather, hobbles off, wishing that you didn't need to breathe quite so often.Backpain. Fucking brilliant deduction, Dr. Wong. How many years of medschool did that one take you? I hadn't even eaten m...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 19:38:00 GMT

I exist... Sort of.

I'm so lost. Everything here is so different. Nothing works any better, but now it's all rearranged. Yeah. expect to seel even less of me here.
Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 17:54:00 GMT

fucking bullshit

Myspace is a piece of shit.Tom is a wanker.My connection keeps timing out on this shit at home. Or something. At any rate, I haven't been able to log on there, but I did manage to on a highspeed conne...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 16:51:00 GMT

Holy Scene Kids, Batman...

...get me my simple plan CD and a safetypin!So, anyway. I keep hovering between being perfectly fine, and wanting to drink 'till I can't feel feelings anymore. In looking for a good time, somehow I ju...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 10:35:00 GMT

Ahh... The College Life.

Okay, so... I was going through old blogs, and I found the incredible testimonial of life in the dorms that was my incoherent, plastered reaction to discovering that someone had... what? Thrown a bowl...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 03:55:00 GMT

Voltaire = ^_^

The Man Upstairs. The guy upstairs is such a freak. for five years now i've had a leak. what does he do up there? All day long he "sleeps all day" then he goes out and comes home in the most intoxicat...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 22:35:00 GMT

This mysterious bulloshit has to stop.

The difference between a cow and a bean is that a bean can begin an adventure.I want a beaner day!
Posted by on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 08:28:00 GMT

But what about the featuses?

Last week, I stepped out of the shadow of a broken heart and saw the sunlight for the first time in a long time. I felt the bitter cold of the darkness behind me, and the warmth of the world it hid fr...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 20:32:00 GMT

I have a little hippie. She is my good luck charm!

So I was bullshitting with a little hippy chick whom I love dearly, and right as I was telling her I'm okay for now, but looking for some changes, I get a beep on the line. So, I have an interview at ...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 19:55:00 GMT