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Name - Lex (Alexander Jack Grenville Larmon)
Age - 20 years old
Birthday - February 18, 1987
Zodiac - Aquarius (I'm a freakin' water-bearer. Other people get things like a lion, a centaur archer or a scorpion, and I get some guy that carries water).
Location - Sudbury, Ontario, Canada
Loves - Music, gaming, music, computers/internet, music, drinking, music, friends, and whatever else you probably already know about me.

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The Bloody Morning After - With our brothers we will share all the secrets of our mountain, all the riches buried there.
Biff - Move along, I believe there's something beautiful to see...
The Elmo - The adventures of Darien in Canadore College... In short - it's just a feeling
Under the Red - Feeling down? Depressed? Alienated? Just remember these three words... "I'm somebody's fetish."
Edicius - Metaphorically correct, and dead to boot!
Lean On Me - Regan's digital and cryonable shoulder
Never Is a Promise - "As I crash, I watch you burn..." Go Ry!
The Phantom Tollbooth - Ali's blog... Her straight forward is kinda crooked
Butterfly's Blog - "Oh butterfly where do you go?"
The World of Cr0magnus - You Can’t Dare Be Different ~ A Modern Paradox
Nameless - Loosing your mind isn't so bad... is it?

Other Links

deviantART: Lex-Larmon - Head over to dA for some of my poetry.
Sinfest - Friggin' hilarious comic strip.
star cross'd destiny - A wonderful online illustrated novel. Read it from the beginning... Now!
MINX - The new MINX (formerly Scratching Post) message board.
Blizzard Entertainment - Some of the best PC games out there.
Elfwood - All about fantasy and sci-fi. It's a forum for some of the best amateur art and literature on the net.

Way hey hey, it's just an ordinary day...

Here, a little sympathy 
For you to waste on me 
I know you're faking it but that's okay... 
 
Man, time flies when you're... I dunno, living life I guess. But when I started this weblog up again, I didn't want to let myself go for a week without posting. Even if they were pointless quiz posts. And so here we are. 
 
I spent much of today in bed, with an aching and nauseous stomach (in addition to the usual sore back, neck and shoulders - I should probably get that looked at sometime). And the extent of my human contact was one of my parents bitching about the other one. 
 
Already been invited to two Hallowe'en parties, and I can't attend either of them. Can't go to the Hallowe'en dance either. Why? Because I'll be spending 4 days (Friday to Monday) on the road and in Kingston for my uncle's wedding. Fun fact - he's 55 and it's his first marriage. Never say never Mom... Oh, and I get to lead a congregation of Christians in a prayer. And yet I don't share their faith... Go figure. I dunno, I don't really want to go, since I'd sooooo much rather be partying with my friends, but I guess it'll be nice to see my cousin from B.C. again, it's been a while. And I guess I'll get to meet the new in-laws (or outlaws, as the case may be). Who knows? Maybe I'll take the little ones trick-or-treating. Hurrah. 
 
Well, the week has sucked so far (though I'm really starting to love Sundays...) but we'll see what tomorrow holds. Crap... tomorrow's Wednesday. Ugh. Anyway, I probably won't get a chance to post again until after I get back from K-town, which will be Monday or Tuesday. Of course, if it's Tuesday, I'll be breaking my one-week rule... Oh well. 
 
I've got a book of matches 
I've got a can of kerosene 
I've got some bad ideas involving you and me 
I don't blame you for walking away 
I touched myself had thoughts of flames 
I shat the bed and laid there in it 
Thinking of you wide awake for days 
Wide awake for days 
 
And I found you tongue-tied in my twisted little brain 
You couldn't crack a smile 
I didn't catch your name 
I don't blame you for walking away 
I'd do the same if I saw me 
I swear it's not contagious 
In four short steps we can erase this 
 
Step one -- slit my throat 
Step two -- play in my blood 
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house 
Step four -- stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse your crimson hands 
You took me hostage and made your demands 
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one 
 
I'm like a broken record 
I've got a needle scratching me 
It injects the poison of alcohol I.V. 
I don't blame you for walking away 
I'd do the same if I saw me 
I swear it's not contagious 
I swear to God it's not contagious 
 
Step one -- slit my throat 
Step two -- play in my blood 
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house 
Step four -- stop off at Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands 
You took me hostage and made your demands 
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one 
 
This could be love - love for fire 
This could be love - love for fire 
This could be love - love for fire 
This could be love for fire forevermore 
 
Step one -- slit my throat 
Step two -- play in my blood 
Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house 
Step four -- stop off at Berkeley Marina and rinse your crimson hands 
You took me hostage and made your demands 
I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one 
One by one 
 
When am I going to able to see TFN play again? Or even just see one of their members for that matter...

last modified Oct 26, 2004, 20:21

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Basement concert!!!

126062 | posted by CityKat on October 27, 2004, 10:54

Well, I don't know. So maybe... maybe a basement concert is the answer. Hmmm... *ponders*

125978 | posted by Steeev on October 26, 2004, 20:36