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This song was the themesong for one episode of "Moral orel" on Adult Swim. I enjoyed it from the first listen, but I had to actually hear it a few times to realise the deeper meaning of this song. It is the ultimate "F*@% YOU" song. This song is the perfect explanation for that relationship you can't stand, but cant escape either. Here are the lyrics. Enjoy. 

(And NO, this has absolutely nothing to do with me and Arika. We're still madly in love. its just a funny song.) 

I hope that our few remaining friends 
give up on trying to save us. 
I hope we come up with a failsafe plot 
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us. 
I hope the fences we mended 
fall down beneath their own weight, 
I hope we hang on past the last exit, 
I hope its already too late. 
I hope the junk yard a few miles from here 
someday burns down 
and I hope that the rising black smoke carries me far away 
and I never come back to this town again 
in my life. 
I hope I lie 
and tell everyone you were a good wife. 
I hope you die. 
I hope we both die... 

I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow 
I hope it bleeds all day long. 
They say its darkest before the sun rises, 
but we're pretty sure they're all wrong. 
I hope it stays dark forever. 
I hope the worst isn't over. 
I hope you blink before I do. 
I hope I never get sober. 
I hope when you think of me years down the line, 
you can't find one good thing to say. 
And I hope if I found the strength to walk out, 
you'd stay the hell outta my way. 
I am drowning, 
there is no sign of land. 
You are comming down with me, 
hand in unloveable hand. 
I hope you die, 
I hope we both die...

My Best Freind is Dying.

That best freind would be my dog, Yoda. She has been my best freind for almost 16 years now. We have been through alot together. She's been there for me through my Ulcerative Colitis. I've been there for her through 3 cancer surgeries. It hasn't all been bad. In fact, most has been very good. She's a metal dog, I taught her to mosh as a puppy. I mean full on bodycheck. Messed with people's minds when I'd start bouncing and yell "Yoda, Mosh!!" and she'd do her level best to knock me down. When she was a puppy we lived on the californian central coast. I was a surfer and a stoner. Damn dog loved getting stoned. I had to hide my stash somewhere high and sturdy, or she'd sniff it out and eat it. I rented a longboard once and took her surfing. She loved it. Big goofy doggy grin, tail wagging so fast you almost couldn't see it. Tourists on the beach took all kinds of pictures. It was great til the dolphins joined us and the furry idiot dove off the board to chase them. She loved bubbles. Damn dog would get retarded for bubbles. Fences, carport supports, cars, other dogs, nothing was allowed to get between Yoda and her bubbles. I'm too depressed to write much more. I love my dog, and she's dying. Not much else to say. Frown.gif
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