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[20 Nov 2005|07:24pm]
[ mood | nauseated ]

i'll always love you.

2.. broken back, barely breathing

[14 Nov 2005|03:22pm]
www.livejournal.com/users/seanorrhea



that is all
broken back, barely breathing

[21 Aug 2005|06:59pm]
[ mood | i need to shower? ]

once it is tomorrow, it will have been two weeks since my last cigarette.


hooray for that fact.

2.. broken back, barely breathing

[09 Aug 2005|03:16pm]
i saw a bird come out of a drainpipe today.
1.. broken back, barely breathing

[07 Jul 2005|02:19pm]
[ mood | confused ]
[ music | The Books - An Animated Description of Mr. Maps ]

I'm not sure how my life is going to turn out, but at the moment, it seems a bit glum. I can miss three lectures between now and March, otherwise..I fail. If I fail my exam the week after next, I will more than likely fail. I really want to finish, but I don't know if I am capable. I'm terrified that i've fucked myself over yet again. Maybe, just maybe, I will do things right. Seeing as I am so close to failure, and a life full of dead end, unfufulling jobs, I should really do something about it! If I do manage to pull this off, it will prove, if not only to myself, that I am not a total failure. The intelligence is there, but the motivation is not. On a lighter note, love is plentyful. A month of beauty in three days time. I hope I don't fuck either one of these things up. Otherwise..-makes the knife to the throat action-





"he woke up from a dream screaming, having seen a colour he had never seen before"

5.. broken back, barely breathing

[19 Jun 2005|10:28pm]
[ mood | happy ]
[ music | cease upon the capitol - the end of history ]

i've quit smoking cigarettes so i do not leave her a widow.



"my leep keeps cracking"

4.. broken back, barely breathing

[19 Jun 2005|01:14pm]
[ mood | oh yeah?? is that so? YOU LIE ]
[ music | omega cinco - burning heels ]

these pajamas with monkeys dancing in circle on them are really quite nice.

i wish i could dance like the monkey.

broken back, barely breathing

NO NEED TO READ [14 Jun 2005|06:14pm]
HORR0R CITY: GIVE IT TAH ME
seanorrhea: whatchoo want
HORR0R CITY: some of you
seanorrhea: O:-)
HORR0R CITY: rofl rorflr forlf rim so jk u no ajorflrforl
seanorrhea: lol taken bebe
HORR0R CITY: by a kittie kat
seanorrhea: ya lol
HORR0R CITY: wut/e cyphre or cat
HORR0R CITY: or both
HORR0R CITY: u r such a tramp
seanorrhea: i no :-(
seanorrhea: no need 2 tel mi mang
seanorrhea: i no
HORR0R CITY: w/e u r sooo nutz
seanorrhea: no u r lol!!!
HORR0R CITY: so wut u up 2
HORR0R CITY: wut u do 2 day
seanorrhea: wen 2 skool n listened 2 teacha man speek goodly bout stuff dat u kan hurr
seanorrhea: u no?
seanorrhea: lyk..mewvie soundz
HORR0R CITY: rofl i watch a movie 1 time
seanorrhea: lmao no wai
seanorrhea: i neva seen no moviez, dey dun accept mah toenayl klippingz az kash durr
seanorrhea: :'(
HORR0R CITY: ya i swar 2 satan
seanorrhea: onlee at mcdonalz
HORR0R CITY: y do day nawt do dat
seanorrhea: kuz dey r GAY
seanorrhea: lmmfao
HORR0R CITY: i 1 tym wen 2 mc-dz n it wz so tit
seanorrhea: tite lyk payriz hylton?
HORR0R CITY: lyk she kewl n all
HORR0R CITY: but i don thank she vurry tit in da puzzy
seanorrhea: u no ur prob rite
2.. broken back, barely breathing

[13 Jun 2005|05:09pm]
[ mood | complacent ]
[ music | the one am radio - this is a document ]

i enjoy the walks in the drizzling rain just before sunrise.





she makes life worth living.

1.. broken back, barely breathing

[05 Jun 2005|07:44pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | the critic - this is apathetic, this is a test ]

i dont think it's possible to be any happier than i am right now.

2.. broken back, barely breathing

[29 May 2005|12:34pm]
[ mood | indescribable ]
[ music | The Jim Yoshii Pile Up - 3 + 1 ]

best night i've had in...who knows how long.

included (but not limited to)

kill bill.

vodka.

cuddling.

her smile.

whistling nose.

holding her while she's sleeping.

this all equals sean being the happiest he's been in a very long time.

4.. broken back, barely breathing

[21 Apr 2005|02:05pm]
[ mood | high ]
[ music | making friends and acquaintances ]

i close my eyes and the room is spinning, you're screaming sweetie the moon has raped me.

happy 420, people of the timezones in which it is still 4/20 as i type. hope everyone had a fun pot induced time (IF NOT, I STILL RESPECT YOU OKAYYYY) anyway, we played sonic for most of the afternoon. beat it, smoked ungodly ammounts of weed off goldy, boy how i love using names of my drug dealer on my internet journal. my fuckhead parents locked the ps2 in their room when they left. oh, they're in tasmania for ten days. i've had quite a large "weekend" which started friday night and is still going thursday. parents come back tuesday, another weekend to go. i'll start calling you fucks if you leave me numbers either on here or on aim, ive forgotten almost all numbers from there :\

broken back, barely breathing

THE ONLY REASON TO TYPE "WWW.MYSPACE.COM" [05 Apr 2005|10:03pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]
[ music | mils - carotine ]

Doesn’t time go fast? Faster then you’d ever think. One day your 8; Eating cookies, playing with bugs, cartoons non-stop. Next thing you know you’ve been through more then you ever thought you would. Life’s odd. The way things change, and people. I can’t tell you how much I’ve changed. And how fast. It just hit me. (Life.) Smack!!! Right in the face. But I got up. And dang I’m happy. There’s so much I’m happy about. The biggest thing to change my life was god. Without god….lost... Hopelessly lost…. Confused. The difference is night and day. I could prove it to. If only people opened their ears. Their minds, their hearts. They would hear, they would feel, they would KNOW. Well that’s all I’ve got for now.


^entries such as that, on random 15 year old girl's super special 'space' on the internet. HEEEHEHEHE mypsace is okay, music wise. i admit, i go on occasionaly to see what is up, but i'm not sitting there glamming it up with sparkles. did you know 1/6 people ON EARTH own a myspace? that's scary shit..

ps, i miss you fuckers in ct.

5.. broken back, barely breathing

[22 Mar 2005|02:41pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | broken social scene ]

i'm a college boy now. started today. i just want it to be thursday so we can leave for yorkes, already...

2.. broken back, barely breathing

[19 Feb 2005|05:16pm]
[ mood | high ]
[ music | sailboats - behind trees ]

hmmmm. livejournal, you say..i haven't typed "livejournal" in about two months. instead..i've been out with friends, skating, and etc. my course in sound starts march 15th, i believe. i feel lame sitting here typing about what i've done, there's been a lot of great memories, but i'm just too fucking lazy to type about it. seems too much like work. tonight, i hang out with cat. she's very nice, i enjoy myself a lot when i'm around her. oh, i believe i'm coming back to ct in july. early july, hopfully.

2.. broken back, barely breathing

[21 Dec 2004|12:12am]
new sn = mcseanalds

i rule
1.. broken back, barely breathing

[26 Nov 2004|09:21pm]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | alexisonfire - sidewalk when she walks ]

last night was easily the most mindblowing show i've ever been to. mere theory, we missed. the hot lies were okay, i wasn't feeling their thrice like vibe, though. i killed the prom queen played next, pretty good set from the, one of the better i've seen. next came the band i went for. ALEXISONFUCKINGFIRE. let's just say, fuck you other bands that played. the crowd went absouletly insane. i was on stage for all but one song, crowd surfing during little girls pointing and laughing, singing instead of their chubby guitarist with brad for the entirity of polaroids of polar bears, getting kisses on the head from george, brad having his finger sucked on by george, the best show, ever. three encore songs. the kennedy curse, something, then polaroids of polar bears, which went out to..ME. "this last song goes out to the kid that's been screaming polar bears between every song...oh wait, he's on stage, SING!' so i did. it was fucking amazing. i don't even know how else to put it, it was a fucking amazing show, and they need to come back soon.

broken back, barely breathing

[17 Nov 2004|12:31pm]
[ mood | creative ]
[ music | none. ]

walking along the bare streets, the music of saints reached our ears. looking skyward, it obviously came from the second story, of that hollow house. intrigued, we took a seat on those warm, sunbaked bricks, and listened for you. so far, no signs from the heavens. entertaining only the streetlights, he sings to the stars, 'sheepskin, howls the wolf, sheepskin.'


random writing, let me know?

broken back, barely breathing

[09 Nov 2004|11:46pm]
[ music | killkimnovak (man, this post is full of killkimnovak, huh?) ]

i made a new screenname, you should all add it and talk to me whenever you and i are online at the same time!


killkimnovak.


killkimnovak is a super elite german band. they rule at being german!

2.. broken back, barely breathing

the birds are spies, they report to the trees. [09 Nov 2004|11:09pm]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | the kyds vs columbus - tithe to thrive ]

brad had a party.
it was awesome.
i learned to nollie 360shoveit.
i rule at life.

i don't like the term boccaburger, what the fuck is a bocca?

i have to wake up super early tomorrow, and go get the newspaper and call every possible job that i could get.

oh yeah, the cops were at my house tonight. my mom's a fuckwit.

got milk, bitch?

broken back, barely breathing

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