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Name: CHad Location: Texas, United States Gender: Male
Interests: AGAINST ME!, play music, underoath, thrice, senses fail, RX Bandits, rise against, atryu, the used, thursday, to many more to name Expertise: froot boot'n, and pimpin the ladies, stripping(call me for details) Occupation: Other Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me AIM: oallagainstmeo Yahoo: ceggelski
Member Since:
5/4/2004
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| i sure dont keep up with this shiat no more, yeah i wish thanksgiving break was longer so i dont have to go back to school but i gots ta. my sista is nagging for me to get off so peace | | |
| this weekend was insane, friday after school i went to joshs and drank a few cold ones. then went to this bar were his mom was, because she told him to look at this drum set. then the band told us to play a song. so we were but rite when we were goin up to play, the bartender told us to leave( BITCH!!!) so we went back to joshs we were so bored we ordered a 12$ porn and watched 5 minutes of it. so about 3am me and ben left and went to whataburger, we ate then he dared me to dring a glass of gravy, it was really good. fastfoward i left bens at 10:30 cus i had to go to galveston to go see a play, it was ok. when i got back i went with joey to a PAR-TAY, it all started out good. i mixed a few jack and cokes. but about the fifth one i started feeling tired so i layed on dustins couch and passed out. then zach and gwen and chris show'd up and sed "dame is chad passed out" but i sed i wasent. about 20 minuted sum shook me, and off i ran to the bathroom, puked my ass off. then i went home to joeys and slept it off. sunday was a blur, but my cousin andrew send me his band against me!'s docementry(movie) i found out how big they were. they played this show with taking back sunday and story of the year. 10 minutes before taking back sunday went on. my cousin locked them in there dressing room. lol yall need to but the dvd im ON IT!!! yeah im kewl. well ima go play video games.. | | |
| i really dont care about thing n e more, everyone with my space add me.. | | |
| i went to the astros game today it was fun, we won! 2-2 baby | | |
| My daddy left home when I was three And he didn't leave much to Ma and me Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze. Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid But the meanest thing that he ever did Was before he left, he went and named me 'Sue.'
Well, he must o' thought that is was quite a joke And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk, It seems I had to fight my whole life through. Some gal would giggle and I'd get red And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head, I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named 'Sue.'
Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean, My fist got hard and my wits got keen, I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame. But I made me a vow to the moon and stars That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars And kill that man that give me that awful name.
Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July And I just hit town and my throat was dry, I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew. At an old saloon on a street of mud, There at a table, dealing stud, Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me 'Sue.'
Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad >From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had, And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye. He was big and bent and gray and old, And I looked at him and my blood ran cold And I said: "My name is 'Sue!' how do you do! Now you gonna die!"
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes And he went down but, to my surprise, He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear. But I busted a chair right across his teeth And we crashed through the wall and into the street Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.
I tell ya, I've fought tougher men But I really can't remember when, He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile. I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss, He went for his gun and I pulled mine first, He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.
And he said: "Son, this world is rough And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough And I know I wouldn't be there to help ya along. So I give ya that name and I said good-bye I knew you'd have to get tough or die And it's that name that helped to make you strong."
He said: 'Now you just fought one hell of a fight And I know you hate me, and you got the right To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do. But ya ought to thank me, before I die, For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you 'Sue'.'
I got all choked up and I threw down my gun And I called him my pa, and he called me his son, And I come away with a different point of view. And I think about him, now and then, Every time I try and every time I win, And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him Bill or George! Anything but sue! I still hate that name! | | |
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