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[Most Recent Entries]
Below are the 19 most recent journal entries recorded in
The Jaded Youth of Tomorrow's LiveJournal:
|Saturday, April 8th, 2006|
|Sunday, February 26th, 2006|
Fucking Dockers Supporters
For my first real post, let me give some information on me. I live in Australia, and we have a game called Australian Rules Football. It's nothing like America and Britain's Footy - it's our own version that we have produced. It has specific rules, that are quite hard to list, but easy to grasp if you watch a game with somebody who knows the rules.
I live in a city called Perth. Here, we have two AFL [Australian Football League] teams - the 'West Coast Eagles' and the 'Fremantle Dockers'. Naturally, living in the West Coast, my family and I go for the Eagles.
So anyways, there I was today, pumped and in my Eagles jumper, ready to go. We got there, and surrounding us was a constant swamping of purples, greens and reds [the Docker's colours]. Eagle's colours are blue and yellow.
Anyways, Dockers supporters are the most in-your-face, loud-mouthed, arrogant, annoying, fucking arrogant sons of bitches you have ever seen. And another thing about them - they generally absolutely HATE the Eagles [probably because the Eagles have won a couple of premierships, or whatever]. So there I was, with my brother, his girlfriend, and her sister, in a massive group of annoying Dockers supporters.
Needless to say, the Eagles got absolutely thrashed.
Damn, it's annoying being the social minority. Especially when everyone else is so damn oppressive [I apologize to all the black people who felt the push of the general community against them; I understand what ya feel!].
And our [ex] captain, Ben Cousins, has lately been under a media crisis. He was at a night-club, and was driving home with some people in the car, and had abandoned his car on the road, a little way away from a booze-bus [police cars who check if you've consumed alcohol]. Anyways, Cousins left his girlfriend in the car, and ran. The police didn't catch him, but he was dobbed in. I've also heard from a trusted source that he was doing cocaine, but shhh, you didn't hear it from me.
The amount of times I heard the phrase: 'Run, Benny, Run', was enough to make a normal person snap. And every time Cousins got the ball, the whole Docker's supporters [must have been about twenty thousand of them], all seemed to boo in unison. Needless to say, Cousins played a terrible game.
And yes, that is my bitching session. More to come about a specific ex-girlfriend of mine who is really getting on my nerves.
Oh, how we enjoy the good bitching session. Current Mood: bitchy
|Thursday, February 23rd, 2006|
Way to pick on the New Guy
Age: 17 - what a lovely age to be in
Sex: After a detailed inspection, I have come to realize that I have a penis
Location: Western Australia
Fave bands: Queen, the Ataris, Shaun Cartoon, Steve Burns [I know half of those are solo artists, but I don't care]
Fave movies: The Shawshank Redemption, Unbreakable
Fave books: Anything by David Gemmell
Three seems a good number, yes? Current Mood: sleepy
|Tuesday, August 9th, 2005|
|Saturday, July 23rd, 2005|
|Thursday, July 21st, 2005|
we now have almost NO members.
so we need to get out there and promote.
i made us a sister community w/ toxic_dollies
so that should help a bit.
we should try promoting communities!
ok well good luck! Current Mood: tired
|Wednesday, July 20th, 2005|
|Tuesday, July 19th, 2005|
|Saturday, July 16th, 2005|
|Tuesday, July 5th, 2005|
if i only could i would set the world on fire
you know what im sick of?NOT HAVING A DAMN LIFE
i used to have those friend things, and i used to have places to go to see those friends. yet somehow since i moved i have ecome anti social and i no longer know how to be social. i see people and i instinctively start fingering the blade of my knife. if shit doesnt change soon you all are going to see me on the news hiding in a clock tower, sniper rifle in hand
that and theres the whole not getting laid thing
|Monday, December 6th, 2004|
prepare yourself for the ultimate big ginormous fuck you rant
do you wanna know what i hate? well to fucking bad im gonna talk about it anyway. i hate college. i hate the retards who go there. i hate the fact that they dont have any of the courses i want to take next semester. i hate the professors and their fucked up exams (english class excluded). and most of all i hate the fact that i am stuck there. my application to fau was sent back to me, they never got it. now lucas is moving to fucking london, why the hell do i want that school anyway? maybe these are signs from god telling me to stay the hell away. maybe i should conform and go to ucf like everyone else and their mom.
|Wednesday, November 17th, 2004|
we are the youth so take your facism away
wanna know what pisses me off? this fucking hockey lock out. finally when our town has a team to cheer for, the managers decide that hockey players dont have the same rights as football, basketball, and baseball players. i mean its not like hockey players are out there risking more injury then players of any other sport... oh wait THEY GET HURT MORE THAN FUCKING ANYONE
fuck shit damn cunt twat hell crap::inhale
|Monday, November 15th, 2004|
Well it looks like no one is bitching about anything in this cumminity.... so im going to bitch in this cumminity, about no one bitching in this cumminity. I highly doubt that there is nothing to bitch about out there. Here are some examples: Mac N Chesse not being on every corner, oversized people, your jobs, your fam, your cat, your dog, sex...i take that back.
Ok im done
|Tuesday, October 26th, 2004|
ok Im done with the pretorn trucker hats...
not the turn out i had been hoping for
well there are only two people other than myself in here. not that i can complain, if it were any two other people it wouldnt be the same... regn and vinny rock! oh and by the way vinny... i set it up so that you can post in here now. i had the settings all funked up. thats what i get for making this thing running on 48 straight hours of consciousness.
but that wasnt the main point of my entry. with the death of Jesse Jonas hitting all of us so hard, the victims of todays rant are drugs and alcohol. i can understand the appeals of both susstances, ive felt it all. i cannot however, understand the reasoning behind mixing the two. because of such a thing one of the most creative people i have ever met is gone. its true, jesse and i were not close, but i always considered him to be one of the most interesting people ive known. i respected him for his blunt personality and truly unique sense of humor. he will be missed by many. and to what do we blame this loss? fucking drugs. if this isnt enough to convert some people into straightedge i dont fucking know what is. if i see any of you guys mixing drinks and drugs then you can consider that the end of our friendship, or hell even our status as enemies. those who commit this newly seeming crime can consider themselves already dead to me, since that will be the case if they keep that shit up.
-jAde Current Mood: angry
|Monday, October 25th, 2004|
So this things for ranting right?
I hate the fact that I'm forcing myself to not write in poetic form in the entry. Everything that seems to come out of my head lately has to do with suicide, depression, or some strange form of death and all of is magisty and I want it to effing STOP!
I also want school to stop. I want to be out of fucking high school with the little annoying bitches that run around and think that they own the fucking world. They think that they're better than everyone else even though most of them are immature little fuckheads that don't deserve even a small piece of anything that they have. They arn't better than me, they don't live better lives, and chances are most of them arn't that happy? So why do I hate them so much? I'll be honest, somewhere inside of me I'm jealous. I'm jealous that they can put up the facade of a better life, that they can pretend that they're better and that they're happy. And I hate being jealous.
I hate you most of all. You can take my words, you can take my sanity, and you can take my very being...but you can't.take.me. So why don't you shove that in your dog bowl and eat it?
|Friday, October 22nd, 2004|
What?! I got it..
I know how to do it! Look at me bitches!
*dancing around the room* I know how to post in a community!! Current Mood: amused
see what happens when i get bored?
i go off and start some little (not gonna say cult not gonna say cult not gonna say cult not gonna say cult) cult.... FUCK.... no self control.
anyways, the point of this commune of (not gonna say fuckwits not gonna say fuckwits not gonna say fuckwits) fuckwits... shit there i go again... anyways, they point of this place is to place rants. anything goes, politics, religion, spite, scorn, porn, or just a good fun fuck you.
i expect the members to stay active or get the fuck out... or just sit and watch from a little fucking emo corner... the one that davie just pissed in.
thats all for now, stay tuned for the next exciting edition of emo kids getting pissed on