Hello and welcome to Madison Avenue!
I'll keep it short and simple: read, view, comment, etc, or don't, whatever.
Thanks for stopping by,
Madison
Do we mean the things we do, do we do the things we mean?
- Created By Madison2294
Missing: One Title
couldnt think of a title and i cant remember waht i was gonna say now.
what was it? damn, what was it?
uhhh . . .
nevermind.
wait no . . .
no, nevermind, lost it again.
wow, what is this? this is stupid . . . thats what this is.
stupid.
wait, is this a poem?
god, i hope not. im not poetic.
how bout this, soince im not poetic, ill write some things that are. sound good? kay, here we go . . .
*When the light comes on this whole place gets ugly, but when theyre out, strangers fall in love.*
*Its giving me a headache.. my brain is just a mistake. my heads on fire.*
*dont you leave me now, dont you even fuckin think it. im dead somehow, but somehow im still breathing.*
*k-i-c-k-a-s-s! thats the way we spell success!*
*shes in it for the oney, you know love dont cost thing, build your heart a diamond and it dont need no ring.*
* she is the trick of my trade, she is the thing that cant be made, she is gold and nothing less, she is fearless.*
*its times like this you just close your eyes and kiss cause everything after this is just bullshit*
*better now than never, better loud than clever*
*the word 'here' is normal. the word 'here' is the extreme somewhere else*
*i squish dead fish between my toes, try not to step on any bones.*
*it reminds me how uniform your beautiful is*
*something better to disarm, you were in the bathroom far too long, now look at you go*
*im a window, youre just the rain, come break in.*
*sit on your hands its the national anthem, it sounds alot like shit*
*get up and go, lead your life outside the life you know!*
*five fingers, one of them letsw you know*
all credit to a very talented matthew good, for writing or covering the lyrics above . . .
also, in his own words, 'the only really bad thing about being an artist is having a record of your own idiocy. and thousands of other people have it too. youd think it wouldnt be that bad. its much worse."
ahaha, i love him. i wish i could see him. if you know him, you n=know he had a break or someting last year, so now hes off the road :'(
dear god i need to go to bed . . .
thanks for wasting your time and making me fell like this was worth writing, lol
:) Madison
ps-im not awake, only kinda, so pardon the typos
. . . Bueler . . . Day . . .
For those of you who don't know, the term "Bueler Day" come from the movie Ferris Bueler's Day Off. In this movie, a highschool student named Ferris Bueler fakes sick and takes the day off, bringing his girlfriend and his best friend along for the ride. I love the movie because there are so many times he should have been caught but wasn't.
Anyway, I'm taking a Bueler Day. Why, you ask? Because, I reply, I don't want to go to school. But why? you ask again. And so I reply, Because I just don't.
Long story short, I've had a bad day, and its only quarter to eight. I woke up about two hours ago with the worst hair day I've ever had in my life.
So I starightened it and eneded up with the second worst hair day in my life. So I washed it and blowed dryed it and it looked deccent. Let's say its now about quarter to seven. My bus comes at ten after seven and I leave for the bus stop at five after, at the latest.
So then I attempted make-up. Let me tell you, it pissed me off even more. I like my eyeliner to be perfectly even. Of course, today it wasn't. So I put on some dark eyeshadow to cover it. Then I tryed to take it off to start over, but instead I dumped the greater portion of the make-up remover on my school pants. Of course, I have nothing to change into and it is now five to seven.
So I go downstairs thinking I'll pack my bag, grab a bagel and go. Not happening.
I can't find my bag and we have no bagels. So I went to ask my mom and she helps me look. Its now five after seven and I'm freaking out. So my mom says she'll drive me. But I still can't find my bag. So I keep freaking out and get all worked up and she tells me to stay home. God bless her, that hadn't even occured to me.
So now I'm here, eight am, beginning my day over again and feeling but better now that I've vented.
Thank you for reading :)
Seniority!!!!
YES!!!!
I just got a thing in my inbox that said I'm a Senior Otaku!!!! I'm soooo excited! I thought it would take years to get there, and alot of art and stuff, but just being a regular member for a year and I'm Senior!!!
XD
This reaaaaaally made my day!!
Also, congrats to my friend SupportKIRA who also gained senior staus recently.
:) And congrats to anyone who has accomplished anytghing on TheO. I am happy for everyone right now.
XD
:) Weekend
I'm liking the weekend so far I think. Yesterday was a PA day so I had my friend Lizzy come over. We go to school together. Then Billy came over. He's my boyfriend and he goes to school with us too. We went for pizza and Jones, then to the river. the river was pretty good for the most part, but after a while Lizzy decided to fill the pop battle with water and dumped it on Billy. He was not impressed. He has a paranoi about the river. Appartently, its tested positive for high levels of mercury. I think thats a load of crap.
So he went away for a while. Riding his bike and trying to make his shirt dry. So Lizzy and I went back to my house and I scolded her. Not really, but she knew he was pissed. Then he came back and showed us this incense thing he bought. My room now smells like 'tropical fruits'. Then he fell asleep because he hardly sleepos and lives off of energy drinks. Whereas I live off of grapefruits and cereal and Lizzy lives off of peanut butter.
So Lizzy and I baked a cake. It was called 'Lemon Pudding Cake' but Lizzy said it tasted really bad. I thought it was okay. Then Billy went home. He said he a had to be home for dinner but I think he was just mad at Lizzy. I beleive he'll get over it just fine.
Once Alana threw his shoe in the river, by accident though. It was quite funny and even he laughs at it now.
Then we had hamburgers for dinner and my brothers ate some of the messed up pudding cake. Then Lizzy decided that hide and go seek was the best possible thing for us to do so we set up a three block boundry line and I failed horribly on all aspects of the game. :) It was quite amazing. Then we lost Lizzy because shes a fast runner and amazing at hiding despite her fluorescent white shirt. Then her dad showed up and I was like "I dunno where she went. ^^" Then she came around the corner like "Hi Dad!" Right on cue of course.
So she got her camera and pillow book from my room. Her pillow book is a story she writing. Its from a boys perspective of his love for a girl, who, tragically, is dying and broke up with him becuase of someone else or something like that. The plot sounds cliche but her vocabulary and style is outstanding. She's already been published. Her short story 'Missing in Venice' won some contest and she got $50 for Chapters which I don't think is enopugh but she was ecstatic and bought a shitload of literature and such with it.
Then she went home and I bought some ice cream and checked theO and went to bed.
Not a very dramatic or exciting story, but I had an excellent time living it and telling it. :)
The Video Shop is Closing!!
DX im so sad because the damn paper veiw thing is taking business from video shops and the one in town is closing!! apparently its just not profitable any more. :(
Im really gonna miss walking over and arguing over what to get, then stopping for candy on the way home. i dont wanna just sit at home and watch whatevers on. What about old favourites? and films? all i'll be able to get is teh 'latest and the greatest' some dumbass producer shoved a couple millions of dollars into. next thing you know we cant go to the theatre anymore either.
I know i sound whiny but im really upset about it :(
Also, while im ranting:
I just wanna say that i liked joel plaskett before everyone else.
He is well on his way to becoming a famous musician, as his best song ever, entitled Drunk Teenagers, was on the radio yesterday. Twice. I liked him first and I have the ticket stub to prove it.
so if he becomes famous, everyone else has to know that im not a conformist listening to whatever everyone else is, he was on my ipod way before he was on yours.
yes, i know what ashtray rock is.
i know what 'the beauty' did.
i also know that the instrumentals are awsome because they lack lyrics.
So if he really does sell a million records as predicted in the instrumental, just remember I LIKED HIM FIRST.
that is all, thank you ^^
