Below are the 6 most recent journal entries recorded in nekkid_beast's LiveJournal:

Tuesday, January 11th, 2005
10:42 pm	Drama Please don't be mad at me I'm very cynical and bitchy right now. Everywhere I turn to Dramas' in the air I have to say no thank you I really do not care Drama is on-line Put out by little rhymes I really hate when people whine About their life that's un-sublime The poems seem deep But no poems on the Internet are They're just a garbage heap, To be the blazing star Now to close I give my apology But this is how it goes With fucking new technology Again... I'm very very sorry. But fuck, ya'll the only reason we write here is for others to read it so we can commutate in a way that is not frightening… But the way we do it… just talk on the phone and stop fucking with everyone. Now I say good night Maybe I should re-write This poem to be more polite Then no one would recite My poem of spite Just to bite My head off with delight. (6 Tacos My Tallest)
Friday, January 7th, 2005
8:32 pm	I'm growing up Today I went to the bank to open a checking account. I put all of my money in the hands of a complete stranger, watched her count it and then walk away. Soon she returned with a packet and two little flat books. One was for my savings account and the other was for checking. She hands me the two books in return for my money. So… I give the bank $800$ and in return I get little pieces of paper with Whinny the Poo in the background and carbon paper. This seems like a really fair trade. Then they reassure me that all of my money is safe in their vault. They accept me to believe that they don't play monopoly with the cash after hours. I don't understand how these people work in a bank… handling all that currency all day long, it would drive me into either taking an armful and sprinting or just executing my self at the thought of being able to do that. Just the sight of money makes my mind into one of Al Capone's'. So when this little blond girl takes all of my money away from me and tells me its secure, I'm skeptical. Now I have to worry about getting changed an extra 30$ on a coffee if my check bounces because I no longer have possession of cash, its being used in a monopoly game as we speak. Fucking life. Current Mood: weird (1 Taco My Tallest)
Tuesday, December 28th, 2004
3:04 am	YAAAAY TO SARA! WHO LOVES SARA!!??? MEEEEEEEEEEE YAAAAY Sara!!!! I love sara!!!! Do yaa'll see how pretty my journal is now? ya... ALLLLLL SARA! all of it! and i'm such a pain.. i cant answer- "which one... a... or b...?" Me tring to answer- "uhhhh, well... ummm.....huh.... uhhh... i dont know.... uhhh... the.... n... uhhh..... you pick" Thanks you sara!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!! Its sooooooo pretty now! i love it! ya'll like the new pic to huh?? oooohhhhhh yaaaah... its cute! hehe. i love it! Thanks to sara!!! KiSSSSSSSES *Sara- we need to take those pics!!* Current Mood: thankful Current Music: okok i get this now. Sublime-Wrong way. (is that what u do?) (4 Tacos My Tallest)
Friday, December 24th, 2004
12:09 am	PARTY! FRIENDS!!!!!!!!! EVERYONE I KNOW!...nooo.. not ture.... CLOSE FRIENDS!!!! DO NOT.. I REPEAT... DOOOOO NOT MAKE PLANS FOR NEW YEARS'! and if you have plans.... kill them. mine are better...maybe...yes I AM THINKING OF HAVING A PARTY. So.... ya'll need to come. I just thought i would toss is out now.. so.. when i call like 4 days before and you all have plans .. you... wont. Yes... okay then.. good.. tata (5 Tacos My Tallest)
Thursday, December 23rd, 2004
10:54 pm	I kinda get it now. I understand this journal thing now… well kinda. I’m getting there okay! So as I have said before I don’t think that I should have a journal because my brain is EVERY WHERE and it is really hard for me to keep my mind on one thing and no let it start jumping around like a kangaroo. So after looking at a few other people journals… and at their first entry I have a good idea of what to put in this thing. Most people explain themselves in the first entry. So here we go. ………..( I have been staring at this for like 10 mins)………uhhhhhhhhh………I have hair… Curly hair, long curly hair, that is blond.. ish. Wait……. there’s a pic of me on this thing huh.. and everyone reading it knows who I am and what I look like right? So… this is kinda pointless.. Fuck that… NEVERMIND! Well since you all know me… this is... (As stated before) pointless. I’ll write later. What was lame..... sorry.. i dont know why i even tryed writing.... Current Mood: lethargic Current Music: still dont understand the point of this if u cant hear music (My Tallest)
Tuesday, December 21st, 2004
8:52 pm	.............uhhhh................ Jenny made this thing for me… BLA! I really don’t know what I am to do with it. I will out my feels in it… because that is what jenny said to do... with it…yes. I feel…. Confused. Can I go now? I really don’t understand what to do with this thing. Journals are weird. Do people really read these? I don’t really understand… I don’t think I have time to read all the shit people write down… I don’t know… maybe I do. I’ve just never done it before. I don’t think I’m capable to have a journal. My mind is to scattered to write everything down. Its just keeps changing topics... like that commercial for Adult ADHD… the one with the channels... And it keeps changing. Yaaaa. I put a lot of DOTS in my writing.. It’s the way I think. Every dot dot dot is like a pause in my thought process. Loooooook!!!! I’m rambling!!! Is this what this journal thing is for?? Do ya’ll really read this? Crazy beans…. Well then. Ya. So this is my first journal entry… I don’t really understand this thing but what the hell, right? Hey! Does anyone what to make this look nice? Like Sara!!!! I know you want to make my journal look cool because you love meeeee!!!! Ok.. I’m done I don’t know what all these little charters on this page are… but read them if you like. Current Mood: confused Current Music: ??what?? -track5- i dont get it.. can you like hear music? (6 Tacos My Tallest)