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About Me


Hello, I'm Casey Petti. I'm the cream of the crop, and yes I'm rising to the top. I'm what you strive to not be like, but secretly want to be like inside. I'm an insider that considers himself an outsider. I'm as cool as the Ebola virus, as smart as geek is chic right now, and as clever as the invention of pillow cases. I get only girls on celebrity look alike sites. I'm a very illogical thinker. I firmly believe there's nothing after death, yet I pray that I'm wrong. I'm deathly afraid of: flying, cliffs, driving by cliffs, heights, changing the way i look, diseases, and erm yea. I enjoy sitting down and busting out a neat little story. I don't know if i like having little friends or lots of friends more, both are neat in their own way. I'm secretly romantic in my head, but i never show it. I don't want to have sex until I find the girl that I am going to be with for the rest of my life. I get sad when I watch Donnie Darko or listen to Bright Eyes/Electric President or read the Catcher in the Rye. France is the coolest. I don't like getting wet, but I love the rain and hot tubs. I love little kids, i think they're the coolest. I think that Conor oberst is the best song writer has ever seen, for proof look at the whole fevers and mirrors album amazing. I don't know if I hate who I am now or who I was then, but I've always loved myself. I'm scared of being forgotten. I like inside jokes that everyone knows. I like to pretend I'm alone sometimes, but I hate actually being alone. I consider myself like a ringing in your ears, loud and annoying but always on your mind. I'm scared of dying, but I might be more scared of growing old. I want to have a cool mental disorder, but I don't want to lose control of myself. I'm considered immature but I love things like philosophy. I want to be able to write songs like Conor Oberst. I've been known to say racist jokes, but don't worry, my girlfriend's husband is black, I'm not a racist. Frogs are rarely brown, but squirrels always are. People say I'm too skinny. My hair has to be perfect before I go and do anything. I like wearing tight(er) shirts and pants, not girl pants though. I aspire to do something great with my life like write an amazing book. I hate that right when me and my older sister start getting along, she's going away to college. I'm smart, but I'm too lazy to actually do my school work. I want to get married and have children when I'm young, but I want to have freedom to do whatever I wish at the same time. I'm too scared to actually approach a girl I like, but I'm considered cocky and arrogant. I like to pretend I'm strong. The red power ranger has always been my favorite.

My Interests

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My Blog

Reason 4.0 vs. Songsmith (my review of it on Windows forums)

Wath this first: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3oGFogwcx-E"Hello, my name is Casey and I would like to tell you what my life has been consisted of over the past few months. I know you most likely do ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 00:22:00 GMT

Someone Should Kill Me (maybe)

I take way too many things for granted and am not reminded of this enough. I see people who are less fortunate than I am, and I get a feeling of pity and self disgust that is overwhelming. I am sure t...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 18:34:00 GMT

If I were a realist, I would probably say...

That I care about my looks too much becau se I care about what peopl e think of me too much. That you shoul d proba bly cut your hair and i shoul d proba bly care less. That I have not ch...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 20:26:00 GMT

Vacuity is Not a Place to Dwell

Every kid with a camera is a wishful photographer. Every kid with a paintbrush is a budding artist. Every kid with a guitar is a delusional musician. And as for myself? I have these bones I call my ow...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 13:13:00 GMT

Why You Should Probably Hate Me

I have been told that I have an aura of cocki ness that is hard to mask, a perso nalit y that is as shall ow as the Aral sea, and narci ssism that is arduo us to overl ook, so I guess that is me. ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 05:11:00 GMT

A question for YOU to answer :)

Perspectives can change in hind-sight, what was great at the time, probably actually wasn't, and the opposite can be true, as well can the feeling of inadequacy change once one opens the blinds of the...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 07:01:00 GMT

It’s hard to pity the ignorant

with their flashiness and incompetence.It's hard to pity the youngwith their youthfulness and brashness.It's hard to pity the drunkwith their gaudiness and fecklessness. It's hard to pity the deadwith...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 16:11:00 GMT

Sleep Well

I am at a loss for words. I try to manipulate my thoughts into some sort of prose so i can scribe them on this computer at which I am on, but they are fleeing me. Always one step ahead, one step back....
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 00:44:00 GMT

Life and Trials of Jeffe

i once was a tiny birdsoaring above your headbut the time passedand down i was kepttowards the world belowfilled with death and despairshackled to the groundand nothing noticed nor carednext i was a a...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 00:32:00 GMT

The Seventh Level of Hell

When I was naught but a wee young lad, I witnessed an event that would forever change the course of my life. It was neither something tragic, humiliating, epic, nor any other related and extensively o...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 20:56:00 GMT