Fall Out Boy- You're Crashing But You're No Wave

The DA is dressed to the nines
In the mirror he practices all his lines
To his closing arguments, 12 hearts beat in favor
I'm guessing that he read the morning paper
The headline reads "The Man Hangs", but the jury doesn't
( Jury doesn't)

And everyone's looking for relief
United States Vs disbelief
And mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle
Clear your throat and face the world
The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls
Only breathing with the aid of denial

Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket,
Baby boy can't lift his headache head,
Isn't it tragic
Wo wo wo wo wooo

He glances at his peers sitting 7 to 12
Stacked on 1 to 6 the gallery is hushed
Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado
The city sleeps in a cell notwithstanding what we all know
Hang on a rope or bated breath, whichever you prefer

And everyone's looking for relief
A bidding war for an old flame's grief
The cause, the kid, the course, the charm and the curse,
Not a word that could make you comprehend
Too well dressed for the witness stand
The press prays for whichever headline's worse

Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic
Wo wo wo wo
Fresh pressed suit and tie
Unimpressed birds sing and die
Can talk my way out of anything
The foreman reads the verdict "in the above entitled actions, we find the defendant"
Guilty
( Guilty, guilty, guilty)

Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic

Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can't lift his headache head
Isn't it tragic
Wo wo wo wo wooo

Facts about Pete Wentz

Name: Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz III
Birthday: June 5, 1979
Birth Place: Wilmette, IL
Nickname(s): Pete, Petah, Peterabit, P, Peter Pan, Petey, Mr. Sandman
Influences: Vampires, The HXC, Cocaine and Bukowski
Movie(s): The Nightmare before Christmas & Star Wars
Eye Color: Brown
Favorite Things: His mom, My Chemical Romance, Straight Edge, Girls Jeans, Transformers, and Tim Burton
Weird Facts (For Your Information I found this post on another website, so I have no idea why the author called it weird facts) :

• Great soccer player in highschool
• Has a younger brother named Andrew and younger sister named Hilary
• Went to Depaul University (Didn't gradute though)
• Best friend's of Patrick Stump
• Has his nipple pierced
• Loves to jump off high things on stage while performed
• Has a Nightmare Before Christmas tattoo and many others

Pete was really into Punk Rock. A couple bands that he played in before Fall Out Boy are Arma Angelus, Extinction, and Yellow Road Priest. He wrote a book called "The Boy with the Thorn in his Side" and "Rainy Day Kids" which supposed to came out to the store on 2006. He has his own label company (Decaydance Records) which signed several bands like Panic! At the Disco, October Fall, Gym Class Heros, and The Hush Sound. As a child, Pete enjoyed reading books like "Curious George" but his favorite story of all was probably "The Story of Ferdinand" by Munro Leaf. The story is about this bull who sits under a cork tree and smells flowers instead of going into the ring and fighting. Pete finds this very inspirtational that he names an album "From Under The Cork Tree" which own by Fall Out Boy.

Jacoby Dakota Shaddix

Yesterday i was googling around searching about Ashton Kutcher and then somehow it's related to Pete Wentz. maybe two of them are related to 'douches' result, nah. after reading a blog post about pete, i saw a link post of Jacoby Shaddix. then i went to those link and saw a biography of him. Jacoby is the lead singer of Papa Roach. he's also known as Coby Dick, Jonny Vodka, and John Doe. his parents named him as Jacoby Dakota Shaddix, which i think it's cool because which parents really named his son Shaddix? Unfortunately his parents divorced when he was six years old. Poor little boy. Jacoby was born on Mariposa, California, July 28, 1976. by the way my birthday is fifteen days before his! I also post a happy birthday on his blog and he does replied it! Actually, he posted thank you's post for all his fans but who cares, I'M STILL EXITED. Jacoby has a lot tattoos. one of which, reads 'Here Lies Of Jacoby Dakota Shaddix' , at the bottom of the scroll 'Born With Nothing, Die With Everything' , at the top of his chest 'Born To Rock' , on his neck bears with the chinese character says 'Love'. he also tattooed both of his hands. the left hand says 'Hate' and the right says 'Love'. Jacoby married with Kelly Shaddix, whom he has two sons with, Jagger Shaddix and Makaile Ciello Shaddix. He actually named his first son with Jagger. Seriously, what's the good from Jagger? I myself think his son's names are wierder than Pete Wentz's , Bronx Mowgli Wentz. I mean we still can spelled it like, Bronx and Mowgli. But Makaile, Ciello, Jagger? Dude. Well, honestly i don't really care about his son's name, i still love him though. This morning, i found a quotes about Jacoby which makes me love him more "My name is Jacoby Shaddix. I like long walks on the beach and hand jobs at sunset. I love ice cream sandwiches and God. I love to smile, I also like to treat myself like shit occasionally" isn't that sweet? I think he's such a lovable tard rock star. and I know he does feel like a tard! :) *no offense*

Snow White and The Seven Dwarfs

Long, long ago, in the winter time, when the snowflakes were falling from the sky, a beautiful Queen sat beside her window, which was framed in black ebony, and stitched. As she worked, she looked sometimes at the falling snow, and so it happened that she pricked her finger with her needle, so that three drops of blood fell upon the snow. "How pretty the red blood looked upon the dazzling white!" The Queen said to herself as she saw it "Ah me! If only I had a dear little child as white as the snow, as rosy as the blood, and with hair as black as the ebony window frame"
Soon afterwards a little daughter came to her, who was white as snow, rosy as the blood, and whose hair was as black as ebony. So she was called Little Snow White.
A year passed away, and the King took another wife. She was very beautiful, but so proud and haughty that she could not bear to be surpassed in beauty by anyone. She possessed a wonderful mirror which could answer her when she stood before it and said
"Mirror, mirror upon the wall, Who is the fairest of all?"
The mirror answered "Thou, O Queen, art the fairest of all" and the Queen was contented, because she knew the mirror could speak nothing but the truth.
But as time passed on, Little Snow White grew more and more beautiful, until when she was seven years old, she was as lovely as the bright day, and still more lovely than the Queen herself, so that when the lady one day asked her mirror
"Mirror, mirror upon the wall, Who is the fairest of all?"
It answered "O Lady Queen, though fair ye be, Snow White is fairer far to see"
The Queen was horrified, and from that moment envy and pride grew in her heart like rank weeds, until one day she called a huntsman and said "Take the child away into the woods and kill her, for I can no longer bear the sight of her. And when you return bring with you her heart, that I may know you have obeyed my will"
The huntsman dared not disobey, so he led Snow White out into the woods and placed an arrow in his bow to pierce her innocent heart, but the little maid begged him to spare her life, and the child's beauty touched his heart with pity, so that he bade her run away.
Then as a young wild boar came rushing by, he killed it, took out its heart, and carried it home to the Queen.
Poor little Snow White was now all alone in the wood, and so frightened was she that she trembled at every leaf that rustled. So she began to run, and ran on and on until she came to a little house, where she went in to rest.
In the little house everything she saw was tiny, but more dainty and clean than words can tell.
Upon a white-covered table stood seven little plates and upon each plate lay a little spoon, besides which there were seven knives and forks and seven little goblets. Against the wall, and side by side, stood seven little beds covered with snow-white sheets.
Snow White was so hungry and thirsty that she took a little food from each of the seven plates, and drank a few drops of wine from each goblet, for she did not wish to take everything away from one. Then, because she was so tired, she crept into one bed after the other, seeking for rest, but one was too long, another too short, and so on, until she came to the seventh, which suited her exactly. So she said her prayers and soon fell fast asleep.
When night fell the masters of the little house came home. They were seven dwarfs, who worked with a pick-axe and spade, searching for cooper and gold in the heart of the mountains.
They lit their seven candles and then saw that someone had been to visit them. The first said, "Who has been sitting on my chair?"
The second said, "Who has been eating from my plate?"
The third, "Who has taken a piece of my bread?"
The fourth, "Who has taken some of my vegetables?"
The fifth, "Who has been using my fork?"
The sixth, "Who has been cutting with my knife?"
The seventh, "Who has been drinking out of my goblet?"
The first looked round and saw that his bed was rumpled, so he said "Who has been getting into my bed?"
Then the others looked round and each one cried, "Someone has been on my bed too?"
But the seventh saw little Snow White lying asleep in his bed, and called the others to come and look at her and they cried aloud with surprise, and fetched their seven little candles, so that they might see her the better, and they were so pleased with her beauty that they let her sleep on all night.
When the sun rose Snow White awoke, and, oh! How frightened she was when she saw the seven little dwarfs. But they were very friendly, and asked what her name was. "My name is Snow White" she answered.
"And how did you come to get into our house?" questioned the dwarfs.

Then she told them how her cruel step-mother had intended her to be killed, but how the huntsman had spared her life and she had run on until she reached the little house. And the dwarfs said, "If you will take care of our house, cook for us, and make the beds, wash, mend, and knit, and keep everything neat and clean, then you may stay with us altogether and you shall want for nothing"
"With all my heart," answered Snow White and so she stayed.
She kept the house neat and clean for the dwarfs, who went off early in the morning to search for copper and gold in the mountains, and who expected their meal to be standing ready for them when they returned at night.
All day long Snow White was alone, and the good little dwarfs warned her to be careful to let no one get into their house.
The Queen believing that Snow White was dead, and that therefore she was again the most beautiful lady in the land, went to her mirror, and said "Mirror, mirror upon the wall, who is the fairest fair of all?"
The mirror answered "O Lady Queen, though fair ye be, Snow White is fairer far to see. Over the hills and far away, she dwells with seven dwarfs to- day"
How angry she was, for she knew that the mirror spoke the truth, and that the huntsman must have deceived her. She thought and thought how she might kill Snow White, for she knew she would have neither rest nor peace until she really was the most beautiful lady in the land. At length she decided what to do. She painted her face and dressed herself like an old pedlar-woman, so that no one could recognize her, and in this disguise she climbed the seven mountains that lay between her and the dwarfs's house, and knocked at their door and cried, "Good wares to sell-very cheap to-day!"
Snow White peeped from the window and said, "Good day, good-wife, and what are your wares?"
"All sorts of pretty things, my dear" answered the woman. "Silken laces of every colour" and she held up a bright coloured one, made of plaited silks.
"Surely I might let this honest old woman come in?" thought Snow White, and unbolted the door and bought the pretty lace.
"Dear, what a figure you are, child" said the old woman "Come, let me lace you properly for once."
Snow White had no suspicious thoughts, so she placed herself in front of the old woman that she might fasten her dress with the new silk lace. But in less than no time the wicked creature had laced her so tightly that she could not breathe, but fell down upon the ground as though she were dead. "Now" said the Queen "I am once more the most beautiful lady in the land" and she went away.
When the dwarfs came home they were very grieved to find their dear little Snow-White lying upon the ground as though she were dead. They lifted her gently and, seeing that she was too tightly laced, they cut the silken cord, when she drew a long breath and then gradually came back to life.
When the dwarfs heard all that had happened they said, "The pedlar-woman was certainly the wicked Queen. Now, take care in future that you open the door to none when we are not with you"
The wicked Queen had no sooner reached home than she went to her mirror, and said "Mirror, mirror upon the wall, who is the fairest fair of all?"
And the mirror answered as before "O Lady Queen, though fair ye be, Snow White is fairer far to see. Over the hills and far away, she dwells with seven dwarfs to-day"
The blood rushed to her face as she heard these words, for she knew that Snow White must have come to life again.
"But I will manage to put an end to her yet" she said, and then by means of her magic, she made a poisonous comb.
Again she disguised herself, climbed the seven mountains, and knocked at the door of the seven dwarfs's cottage, crying "Good wares to sell-very cheap today!"
Snow White looked out of the window and said "Go away, good woman, for I dare not let you in"
"Surely you can look at my goods" answered the woman, and held up the poisonous comb, which pleased Snow White so well that she opened the door and bought it.
"Come, let me comb your hair in the newest way" said the woman, and the poor unsuspicious child let her have her way, but no sooner did the comb touch her hair than the poison began to work, and she fell fainting to the ground.
"There, you model of beauty," said the wicked woman, as she went away "You are done for at last!"
But fortunately it was almost time for the dwarfs to come home, and as soon as they came in and found Snow White lying upon the ground they guessed that her wicked step-mother had been there again, and set to work to find out what was wrong.
They soon saw the poisonous comb, and drew it out, and almost immediately Snow-White began to recover, and told them what had happened.
Once more they warned her to be on her guard, and to open the door to no one.
When the Queen reached home, she went straight to the mirror and said
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who is the fairest fair of all?"
And the mirror answered "O Lady Queen, though fair ye be, Snow White is fairer far to see. Over the hills and far away, she dwells with seven dwarfs to-day"
When the Queen heard these words she shook with rage. "Snow White shall die" she cried "Even if it costs me my own life to manage it"
She went into a secret chamber, where no one else ever entered, and there she made a poisonous apple, and then she painted her face and disguised herself as a peasant woman, and climbed the seven mountains and went to the dwarfs's house.
She knocked at the door. Snow White put her head out of the window, and said "I must not let anyone in, the seven dwarfs have forbidden me to do so"
"It's all the same to me" answered the peasant woman "I shall soon get rid of these fine apples. But before I go I'll make you a present of one"
"Oh! No" said Snow White "for I must not take it."
"Surely you are not afraid of poison?" said the woman. "See, I will cut one in two. The rosy cheek you shall take, and the white cheek I will eat myself"
Now, the apple had been so cleverly made that only the rose-cheeked side contained the poison. Snow White longed for the delicious looking fruit, and when she saw that the woman ate half of it, she thought there could be no danger, and stretched out her hand and took the other part. But no sooner had she tasted it than she fell down dead.
The wicked Queen laughed aloud with joy as she gazed at her. "White as snow, red as blood, black as ebony" she said "This time the dwarfs can't awaken you"
And she went straight home and asked her mirror "Mirror, mirror upon the wall, Who is the fairest fair of all?"
And at length it answered "Thou, O Queen, art fairest of all!"
So her envious heart had peace-at least, so much peace as an envious heart can have.
When the little dwarfs came home at night they found Snow White lying upon the ground. No breath came from her parted lips, for she was dead. They lifted her tenderly and sought for some poisonous object which might have caused the mischief, unlaced her frock, combed her hair, and washed her with wine and water, but all in vain-dead she was and dead she remained. They laid her upon a bier, and all seven of them sat round about it, and wept as though their hearts would break, for three whole days.
When the time came that she should be laid in the ground they could not bear to part from her. Her pretty cheeks were still rosy red, and she looked just as though she were still living.
"We can't hide her away in the dark earth" said the dwarfs, and so they made a transparent coffin of shining glass, and laid her in it, and wrote her name upon it in letters of gold. Also they wrote that she was a King's daughter. Then they placed the coffin upon the mountain-top, and took it in turns to watch beside it. And all the animals came and wept for Snow-White, first an owl, then a raven, and then a little dove.
For a long, long time Snow White lay in the coffin, but her form didn't wither. She only looked as though she slept, for she was still as white as snow, as red as blood, and as black as ebony.
It chanced that a King's son came into the wood, and went to the dwarfs's house, meaning to spend the night there. He saw the coffin upon the mountain-top, with Snow White lying within it, and he read the words that were written upon it in letters of gold.
And he said to the dwarfs "If you will but let me have the coffin, you may ask of me what you will, and I will give it to you"
But the dwarfs answered, "We wouldn't sell it for all the gold in the world"
Then said the Prince "Let me have it as a gift, I pray you, for I can't live without seeing little Snow White, and I will prize your gift as the dearest of my possessions"
The good little dwarfs pitied him when they heard these words, and so gave him the coffin. The King's son then bade his servants place it upon their shoulders and carry it away, but as they went they stumbled over the stump of a tree, and the violent shaking shook the piece of poisonous apple which had lodged in Snow White's throat out again, so that she opened her eyes, raised the lid of the coffin, and sat up, alive once more.
"Where am I?" she cried, and the happy Prince answered "Thou art with me, dearest"
Then he told her all that had happened, and how he loved her better than the whole world, and begged her to go with him to his father's palace and be his wife. Snow White consented, and went with him, and the wedding was celebrated with great splendor and magnificence.
Snow White's wicked step-mother was bidden to the feast, and when she had arrayed herself in her most beautiful garments, she stood before her mirror, and said "Mirror, mirror upon the wall, Who is the fairest fair of all?"
And the mirror answered "O Lady Queen, though fair ye be, The young Queen is fairer to see."
How angry the wicked woman was then, and so terrified, too, that she scarcely knew what to do. At first she thought she would not go to the wedding at all, but then she felt that she could not rest until she had seen the young Queen. No sooner did she enter the palace than she recognized Snow White, and could not move for terror.
Then a pair of red-hot iron shoes was brought into the room with tongs and set before her, and these she was forced to put on and to dance in them until she could dance no longer, but fell down dead, and that was the end of her.

Moby Dick

That afternoon, i was watching a movie. Dunno what the title, but i think it was made around of early 90s. The movie is about several people who were reunited, and suddenly one of them misteriously disappeared. At the middle of the movie, they found out that in fact the building that they were stepped on was a psychopath's apartement which is now hiding from police pursuit. I remember couple scenes before the end, one of the characters talked about Moby Dick. Then i searched for Moby Dick on Wikipedia, and found out the book itself has 822 pages. I was just amazed because for me, it takes about a week to read 300 pages of romance novel nowadays. Sometimes i still got bored when i read novels like Twilight and kind of them. What about a hunting-whale-book like Moby Dick? Herman Melville wrote 822 pages about how to hunt a giant whale. He must has nother useful work or maybe he does love writing. After i read a lot info of Moby Dick, and also several posts from another blogs, I learned that whaling was the messiest, slimiest, smelliest job in the world. It involved traveling long distances on the open sea to catch whales, then lifting their carcasses onto your boat, and carving them up and boiling the fat to make oil. I also learned that in the olden days whales could sink whaleships. A huge whale with a skull like a battering ram did it in 1821, which is how a bunch of unlucky sailors ended up floating around on the ocean in small boats that they had to eat some of their shipmates in order to survive. Now i want to show you couple hand-paintings of Moby Dick which is i think it's amazing. I'm pretty sure they have never seen Moby Dick, but they were argue that whales they have been painted is Moby Dick. Old people. Take a look;

Quotes of the day

"Life's a bitch and then you die"

"Just living is not enough. One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower"

"Have a heart that never hardens, a temper that never tires, a touch that never hurts"

"If you live to be a hundred, i want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so i never have to live without you"

"You fall out of your mother's womb, you crawl across open country under fire, and drop into your grave"

WHAT THE FU^@&*<% ?

Last night i was hardly sleep and don't know what to do. I was kinda bored, so i switched my dad's laptop on and surfing on the internet. opened omegle and stuff. I was a bit hungry so i went downstairs and take some biscuits. As i came back, a stranger said hi to me at the chat's room. He's funny and frankly sounds silly, but somehow i'm sure he's got good looking. I didn't realised that those all biscuit's crumbed are falling down to my bed. I did not feel comfortable anymore, so i'm standing up and sweeping it all with my hands. Suddenly my phone ringing and of course i'm shocked out. I stepped on those crumbed and almost fell off. Fortunately my other feet helped me to stand up again. Actually my feet wasn't helping. My knee was. But then i realised, my knee was not right above my bed. It's right above the laptop, and my weights are all on that position. I can't standing with one feet stepped on those coarse crumbed and the other one is kneeling above the laptop. So as you've predicted, i fell off and befall above the laptop. I heard a 'crack' sound so i'm immediately stand up. As i turned around and look at it, i was like "WHAT THE FU^@&*<% ? oh no, not my dad's laptop!" The card reader's broke to a half. A half. After seeing that accident i'm immediately clean up my bed, put my dad's laptop back, and pretending that his laptop never broken and there's no one eat my brother's biscuits. Good lies. *evil's smile*