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Dead End Streets, Broken Homes, Shattered Lives, Lost Souls
Do you love the new banner? I know I do.
Now, onto today’s topic…dead end streets, broken homes, shattered lives, lost souls…that’s my longest title ever…^_^
Anyways…dead end streets, broken homes, shattered lives, lost souls…no one wants any of those. No one wants to be falling forever, stranded alone, broken, beaten, damned…yet, people are falling…and the only person keeping them at the bottom is themselves…
Look…if you’re depressed, that’s one thing…but as I’ve said before, sorrow is not something that should be ignored…as much as you don’t want to believe it, you need sadness. You wouldn’t be human without it. Yet sadness is a double-edged sword…it can be dangerous if you don’t have control over it. You can use it to connect with someone’s soul, to use sensitivity, or to write an epic soul stirring literary masterpiece…
Yet if you’re not careful, your sorrow can consume you, like the shadows that engulf the nighttime air. It’s undeniable that using your sorrow has its drawbacks…you’re more sensitive, you’re more likely to feel the pain of others, and share their pain…and yes, it can make you sad…typical.
But your sorrow should be kept with you at all times, always present, never fading…even if you’ve faced the difficulties, even if you’ve been in trouble, even if your life is horrible…take the sorrow stemming from it, and use it to your advantage…control your sorrow, never let it control you.
I control my sorrow…and now I can make people cry with my poetry and paragraphs of deep emotional literature…and that’s what I can do. My sorrow gifts me with empathy and heightened writing abilities. My sadness gifts me with sensitivity and compassion.
Am I a sad person? I dunno…yes, I’m a little more doleful and gloomy than the rest, yet I’m fine with it. I don’t mind embracing my sorrow, and even though people figure I’m weird for it, I’ll never let it go. So yes, I’m a little less cheery than my peers, but I would never have it any other way.
My despair is my heartbeat, my dole my breath, and my sorrow the blood that flows through my veins. The shadows that surround my soul embrace it, yet fail to engulf it, cradling it, enchanting it with the abilities that I cherish so much. And nothing will ever convince me to let it go.
Stay in love with your sorrow. And never let it go. Because as Amy Lee says, your sorrow is a part of your being, so never let it go. Because there can be no happiness without sadness. There can be no joy without pain. There can be no rejoicing without suffering. Just as songs need notes, or poetry needs words, happiness needs sadness…and all three of those aren’t complete without the other.
Use your sorrow…and never let it control you.
Sayoonara…
-Dekkun-
Dekkun’s Top 10 Songs, Edition 3
Third times the charm!
I’ve already glorified twenty songs now! So…if I accidently repeat myself and glorify a song that I’ve glorified before, please forgive me…I can’t remember all of the songs I glorified before…so…yeah…here we go..
Dekkun’s Top 10 Songs, Edition 3
10. The Kill
30 Seconds to Mars
You’re fed up…you’re trying to be someone else for someone you love, but you can’t handle not being yourself, and you know, no matter how much you don’t want it to be true, you can’t be someone who you’re not…and it won’t work out pretending to be someone else.
9. Rapid Hope Loss
Dashboard Confessionals
Well…finally, a song that isn’t lover’s lament. Two people break up, and now that the infatuation has worn off, the singer realizes his love wasn’t as fantastic as he thought when he got with her in the first place. Thanks Dashboard Confessional.
8. Paranoiattack / I Disappear
The Faint
A combo. Both are just awesome techno danceable songs…I remember going bowling and just suddenly having Paranoiattack go through my head and I started singing it under my breath whilst waiting my turn…I got a weird look…^_^
7. Reject
Green Day
A rebelious Anarchistic song, speaking out against social sects…stating, “What’s the difference between you and me? / I do whatI want / And you do what you’re told / So listen up, shut the hell up / I’m done with you / And I’ll see you in hell / So when the smoke clears here I am / Your reject all american / Sucking up you social sect / Making you a nervous wreck / To hell and back and hell again I’ve gone / You’re not my type”.
6. Famous Last Words
My Chemical Romance
De ja vou? Whatever…It’s upbeat, catchy, and the chorus is like a motto for life. “I’m not afraid to keep on living / I’m not afraid to walk this world alone / Honey if you stay, I’ll be forgiven / Nothing you can say can stop me going home.”
5. Crazy and Holiday
Simple Plan and Green Day
Both songs are good…though Crazy is a little bit too Pop for my tastes…anyways, they both tell of the faults with society…Crazy tells of the aspects that deal with our lives and our futures, and Holiday deals with war. Go look em up.
4. Private School Kid
Sarah McLeod of The Superjesus
This song is like a warning to a friend about a certain private school kid…that kid is a WHORE! Just a warning…
3. Story of a Girl
Nine Days
Old song…well, not too old…anyways, a song about a girl, a bit of a plain Jane, a little worst for wear…yet the singer loves her anyways…”Your clothes never wear as well the next day / And your hair never falls in quite the same way / You never seem to run out of things to say / This is the story of a girl / Who cried a river and drowned the whole world / And while she looked so sad in photographs / I absolutely love her / When she smiles.”
2. Sakura Drops
Utada Hikaru
I just wanted a song that you couldn’t understand the words to. Ha ha ha ha. Ha ha ha.
And this time’s number one song…
1. Going Under
Evanescence
They dominate a lot, don’t they? Anyways…Amy Lee…ruling as usual…is saying that she doesn’t want to fall under someone’s manipulations…so she doesn’t want to go under…”I’m going under / I’m Drowning in you / I’m falling forever / I’ve got to break through / So go on and scream at me / So far away / I won’t be broken again / I’ve got to breathe / I can’t keep going under.”
Well, that’s it for now…Sayoonara.
-Dekkun-
2.
Dekkun’s Delirious Details, Edition Two
Dear lord no…
Why the fuck do people still not get it? Just cause someone is different doesn’t mean something is wrong with them.
I remember reading about a teen who snapped and murdered his friend…the friend: cheery and outgoing. The Teen: reserved, favored black, a bit pesimistic…and suddenly, everyone assumes he did it because he “displayed the signs”…
What the fuck! The fact that he liked black or was a bit sullen didn’t mean he had a problem. The problem came when he killed his friend! Really! Just because you wear black doesn’t automatically mean you have problems. Just because you keep to yourself doesn’t mean you’ll be a murder. Just because you’re pesimistic doesn’t mean anything. YOU’RE JUST DIFFERENT! That’s…it…
END OF STORY!
And I’m tired of all the adults who try to weasel their way into a teen’s life, tell them they have a problem, and tell them they need to stop. A person will not, and can not, get over a problem just because some adult says, “Stop. It’s not good for you.” No. A person needs to deal with their problems on their own. They can’t be forced to come to terms. They have to do it themselves. Seriously.
“What you’re doing only hurts. Don’t do it.”
“Oh my god…I’ve…I’ve seen the error of my ways. I’ve been so ignorant and misguided. I’ll restart on the path of good. Thank you, respected authority figure, for setting me back on the right track.”
Yeah…right…here’s how that conversation will go…
“What you’re doing only hurts. Don’t do it.”
“Stop bothering me.”
“I’m only trying to help.”
“I don’t need it.”
Seriously. Yes, if the person is addicted to crack cocaine, then I think that may be grounds for intervention. If a person is a booze hound, yes, intervention. The only time to interfere with someone’s life is if their about to kill themselves doing whatever they’re doing. If a person is a bit…off…or depressed..or something, leave them alone. Just make sure you keep an eye on them. But don’t fucking interfere.
That’s it…the only time I believe you should interfere is when someone is doing drugs, drinking, or is about to die/kill themselves doing whatever. If a person becomes withdrawn, try to talk to them, or be friends, but for the love of whatever, don’t try to give them the motavational chat. Please. I tire of those.
I mean, my teacher, I ended up missing a lot of his classes for circumstances that were out of my control and in no way my fault. I did nothing wrong, yet it still affected how many classes I missed. And I offered to give him an explanation, and he told me, “Look, what happened is none of my business, and I only care that you’re okay. So as long as you are fine, then I’m just glad that you’re back.” That is perfect. Right there. Straight and to the point. He didn’t try to interfere. He didn’t try to butt into business that wasn’t his. He only worried about my well-being. Perfect. And he respected my privacy and my issues, and didn’t try to pry. Good job Mr. Good job.
Why can’t more people be like that? I just know that if it was a certain teacher (whom I dislike), that teacher would try to interfere and pry and pick and gnaw until I told ‘em. Besides, I don’t trust ’em anyways…I mean, I would have told the first teacher if he truely wanted to know, because I know he wouldn’t do anything that would be harsh or negatively affect me, and he’s one of the FEW people who I trust. Since I ended up missing a lot of his classes, and he’s been nothing but nice to me, I wouldn’t mind telling him the reason why I was absent so much, because he deserves to know. Now the other teacher, that teacher is a total bitch, and I do not trust that teacher in any way, shape, or form…and besides, they’d probably try to pry further into the issue when it’s settled. I mean, jeeze. Lay off.
Wow…I just remembered…internet…public access…anyone can read…imagine if the teachers see this? Ah well…they’ll never know it’s me…or will they? One or two might, and more can figure it out if they’re smart enough…^_^
Heh…*yawns* I’m out of ideas now…I’ve complained my heart out for now…so…yeah…
Sayoonara.
-Dekkun-
“All the paths in life only have obstacles if you allow it.”
-Me
Hold On…
Hey. Dekkun’s here…again…with a new post…and instead of being mad or bitching…which will probably be my next post…I’m actually going to encourage you tonight…
Look…life is cruel and difficult…no one can argue with that. If anyone tells you that their life has been perfect, then they’re lying. If they say they’re perfect, that means they’ve gotten everything they wanted in life, got perfect grades in school, their family was rich, they lived in a perfect house, went to a perfect school, lived a perfect life, nothing bad happened to them, and everything went the way they wanted. Bullshit. If a person says this, and claims their parents are rich, and so their life has gone perfectly, then they’re empty inside. They have nothing, no common sense, no real view of life, nothing. They’re an empty, hollow shell that has no real grasp on reality, and will get no where when they’re thrown out into the real world.
The rest of us, the normal ones, we’ve all faced reality. Nothing is perfect. And life is on the list.
We’ve all been faced with different challenges, yet, we’ve overcome them all, and just keep going…and if you haven’t overcome your struggle…hold on.
Keep fighting…it’s never over unless you give up…and then what? You fail. Never give up, because if you work hard and never give in, it’ll get better. It truely will…
So never give up. Ever.
And remember, we’ve all faced tragedies. We’ve all been sad and depressed. We’ve all been oppressed. We all bleed the same way that you do. And we’ve overcome it.
And anyone telling you that they haven’t faced any tragedy, then feel sorry for them, because they don’t know what it feels to be human.
Never. Ever. Give. Up.
Period.
-Dekkun-
Judgement
“It’s a new day, but it all feels old
It’s a good life, that’s what I’m told
But everything, it all just feels the same
At my high school, it felt more to me
Like a jail cell, a penitentiary
My time spent there, it only made me see
That I don’t ever wanna be like you
I don’t wanna do the things you do
I’m never gonna hear the words you say
And I don’t ever wanna, I don’t ever wanna
Be you
Don’t wanna be just like you
Oh, what I’m sayin’ is this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You…Don’t wanna be you
Go to college, a university
Get a real job
That’s what they said to me
But I could never live the way they want
I’m gonna get by, and just do my time
Out of step while, they all get in line
I’m just a minor threat so pay no mind
Do you really wanna be like them
Do you wanna be another trend?
Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
‘Cause I don’t ever wanna, I don’t ever wanna
Be you
Don’t wanna be just like you
Oh, what I’m sayin’ is this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You…Don’t wanna be you
You…Don’t wanna be just like you
What I’m sayin’ is this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
Y’all got to feel me, sing if you’re with me,
You…Don’t wanna be just like you (just like you)
This is the anthem throw all your hands up
Y’all got to feel me, sing if you’re with me
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem”
-”The Anthem”, Good Charlotte
Anyways, why do people feel the need to judge other people? I mean, we’re all different, yes, but regardless, just become others are not used to certain people, they judge and degrade for no good reason. They label a person without getting to know them. They decide whether they like them or hate them without even talking to them. And if they fit into a certain stereotype…auto-hate.
In 15 seconds, we decide whether we like people or hate them based off of the first impressions they give…and those judgements last for life. So basically in a quarter of a minute we’ve decided our attitude towards someone forever. That’s a little hasty…
Seriously…sure, certain people may be annoying…and yes, you can despise their qualities, but for crying out loud, just try to get to know them before deciding you hate them.
Really. You don’t know a person: their backgrounds, their histories, their traumas, their experiences. You don’t know the hardships they’ve faced in life.You don’t know the obstacles they’ve overcome. You don’t know what they survived and lived through. There’s a reason why they’re the way they are, so don’t hate anyone, because it might not be their fault that they’re an ass…well, yes, they made the choice to be an ass in a particular situation, but perhaps they’re the way they are for some reason that’s out of their control…
I face the stereotypes a lot, and I get some looks from the jocks and preppies, but you know what? I don’t care. No, it’s not the emo apathy. I really don’t care. You laugh because I’m different. I laugh because you’re all the same.
I like being different. It seperates me from the rest, from the clones and the nobodies, the copy-cats and the imitators. The reason why? Because…as I’ve said before, I’m comfortable with myself, and that’s all I care about. I like who I am. I’m proud of who I am, and the things I do. And besides, I know I’m better than them, because I at least gave them the benefit of the doubt.
I’m different. And I’m fine with being different. Because in the long run, it’s better to stick out than to be another trend. Take “The Anthem” above…and live it. And always remember Dekkun’s motto…”You laugh because I’m different. I laugh because you’re all the same.”
Ogenki des ne.
-Dekkun-
Elements of Emo…
Hey…I’m probably trespassing on terriroties that will spark disagreements, yet, I’m doing it anyways.
People are called emo all the time when they show a little bit of emotion. Or if they show a certain stereotype. What are the stereotypes of emo…or goth? Here:
-Favoring black
-Favoring safety pins
-Favoring duct tape
-Favoring pins
-Wearing messenger bags
-Wearing tight pants
-Wearing band t-shirts
-Wearing horn rimmed glasses
-Keeping a poetry journal
-Being sensitive
-Being emotional
-Keeping a live journal (yeah!)
-Sporting a fringe, or a “backwards mullet”
-Painting your nails black, or wearing heavy eyeliner or guy-liner
-Favoring Converse
Well, if you fit three of those stereotypes, you’d be classified as emo. Really. How pathetic.
Look. Emo is not a fashion statement. It’s an expression of your inner self. If your poetry is sensitive, you’re sensitive. If your poetry is happy, you’re happy. If your poetry is sad, you’re sad. Do you see a pattern here? Just because you wear a pair of jeans a size too small doesn’t make you emo. It just makes you have less circulation to your feet. Just because you keep a live journal doesn’t make you emo. It just makes you need a new hobby (this is my hobby). Emo is just an expression of who you are. And if you prefer the things on the list above, then so be it. I prefer the things on the list above…except I don’t have those horn rimmed glasses. My glasses are normal…oh, and I don’t wear those freaking tight pants. I like to feel my feet, thanks.
I love my Converse. End of Story…
-Dekkun-
EDIT: In my defense, the thing aseresked can apply to emos and are a common stereotype of emos. Just cause they can apply to more than one clique doesn’t mean that it’s not emo.
Dekkun’s Top 10 Songs: Edition 2
Well, I have my second Top 10 list…if you want to see the original, go back in my archives…
Dekkun’s Top 10 Songs: Edition 2
10. Saying Sorry
Hawthorne Heights
Well, two lovers are in a fight, and the guy feels sorry for his other because he sees her tears. “Seeing you cry / This time / The same old story / Seeing you cry / Makes me feel like saying sorry.”
9. The Anthem
Good Charlotte
Ah, a song of teenage rebellion and angst. I love this. Break free from the trends and cliques and be yourself. Be who you are. “Do you really want to be like them? / Do you want to be another trend / I don’t wanna hear the words they say /I don’t ever wanna / I don’t ever wanna be you.” Remember, they laugh because I’m different. I laugh because they’re all the same.
8. Give Me Novacaine
Green Day
The way I see this song, it’s releasing one from their pain. I’ll let you decide whether its euthenasia, suicide, or drug use, or what, but still…the lyrics say everything. “Drain the pressure from the swelling / This sensation’s overwhelming / Give me all a kiss goodnight / And everything will be alright / Tell me that I won’t feel a thing / So give me novacaine.”
7. Three Simple Words
Finch
This song is like a wrath song. Not a head bang wrath song. I mean a get-so-angry-you-trash-your-room-storm-about-and-destroy-things-all-the-while-letting-off-steam wrath song. It’s hard to listen to Finch and not headbang…don’t hurt yourself now…
6. Light Up the Sky
Yellowcard
A song about doing anything for someone you care about. Nuff’ said.
5. Be My Last / Final Distance
Utada Hikaru
Well, don’t you wish you knew Japanese like me? Demo, watashi wa nihongo wo chotto hanashimasu. Anyways, the songs themselves are extremely soothing, and from the small amount of English in the songs, you can tell they’re about love. Be My Last says that she’s been in love so many times, she wants this one to be the final one. And Final Distance is about going that extra distance to be with someone you love. Learn Japanese. It’s fun.
4. Lacrymosa
Evanescence
Aww…two spots lower Amy…too bad. This song is the entity of darkness, reeking of Mozart and shadows. There was rumor that this song and Snow White Queen were supposed to be for the Croncles of Narnia, yet they were rejected for being too dark…go Evanescence! Don’t you think a bit of darkness would appeal to a Disney movie? And besides, those songs would be perfect for the movie. Well, we all make mistakes…Disney just made a huge one…”Blame it on me / Set your guilt free / There’s nothing to hold you back now.”
3. Cemetery Drive
My Chemical Romance
A person’s love commits suicide, and the person is left behind wondering if she got what she deserved, or if the punishment was too much. I have nothing more to say but that I <3 this song.
2a. Good Enough
Evanescence
Physce! Amy does claim the number two spot again. Well, probably after three albums, Evanescence writes a song that finally has a hint of being satisified to it. I love it.
2b. Everybody’s Fool
Evanescence
See? She claimed two number two spots. Well, this song is about being a lie. Did I do this song already? Oh well…deal with it…it’s worth it.
and the number one song…
1. Hold On
Good Charlotte
This song is about holding on during hard times and never giving up, since it does get better. “Hold on if you feel like letting go / Hold on, it gets better than you know / Don’t stop looking, you’re one stop closer / Don’t stop searching / It’s not over / Hold on.”
That’s it for this time. I’ll see you all later with a new entry later…
Oh, and by the way, Joel McHale did not use the Danny Noriega clip on The Soup this week. No, some people weren’t liking it. How dare you.
-Dekkun-
State of Mind?
I’m getting more and more readers…I’m so happy.
Well, in the ever-so-tired argument of what goth/emo really is, I’ve heard that it’s three different things…it’s either a state of mind, a fashion sense, or an expression. What do I think? I think its an expression.
I mean, if someone claims its a state of mind, they’re just redirecting thier issues onto a common label just to have something to blame their problems on. If they claim its a fashion sense, then they’re the real posers, not those who admit it.But if they say its an expression, they are the true emo goths, because they show their inner selves, and it fits the stereotype and label of a goth.
And I am still in love with my sorrow, thanks. ^_^ It’s still here, all that’s left of yesterday. Catch the reference?
Hey, you know the band Dir en Grey? The Japanese rock band? I have to be familiar with their music for my job, so I downloaded them and listened to them. And yet, I still haven’t figured out…are they rock…are they metal…or are they just noise. I know that I don’t completely know all the words they’re saying, since I’m only semi-fluent in Japanese, but I’d still like to be able to hear what they’re saying, instead of it just sounding like “Kabfbcdiqpguriqghnveuiwoooooooaaaaaahhhhh!” If you listen to Utada Hikaru, you can hear what she’s saying, and I can pick out words that I know and translate. But Dir en Grey…I don’t know.
Same with other bands that I need to know…I mean, I try, but some of them are just…well, I don’t know. I got used to The Used…ohh, great sentence…, and I’m used to Thursday, and I’m starting to like Boys Like Girls…damn these sentences suck. I just don’t know about Dir en Grey. Or Rage Against the Machine. Perhaps the first song I heard wasn’t their best…but I still need to learn them………….here we go.
You know, one of these days I’m going to write an entire post in Japanese. Then no one will be able to read it but the Japanese. Amerika wa posuto wo yomimasen. ^_^ How fun.
Well, so long and good night.
-Dekkun-
Dekkun’s Delirious Details…Edition 1…
Hey, here’s something new that we’ve seem before…a random rant…that’s completely random…yeah…
You know, there’s two emo people that are never acknowledged. I mean, everyone knows the awesome Edgar Allen Poe is emo. He rules…but what about the silent, the forgotten, the depressed, the fictional poweress of the cartoon emos…Charlie Brown and Squidward.
Charlie Brown is all full of angst and goes, “Uuuugggggggg!” a lot…plus the concussions from that bitch Lucy pulling the football away must piss him off too.
And Squidward…an artistically-clined music loving grouchy sad squid who hates everyone around him and hates his job, and deals with that preppy dreadful Spongebob…he deserves an emo medal…let’s send him tight jeans and a band t-shirt. I’ll pay.
Britney’s making a turn for the better. She’s getting in shape, she’s ditched Sam Lutfi and Adnan Ghalfbpbibqoipbg, and she lost the pink wig! Wait, I liked that wig…she stopped partying, started eating more than day old Cheetos and Starbucks, and she stopped wearing torn hooker fish net stockings. Well…now what are we going to talk about now? Our prime target is gone! Oh well, we’ll just say that someone from the Disney Channel is pregnant (I vote for Zack or Cody).
That Jesus of Suburbia video is still stuck in my head…around the part where he’s full of angst. Go Jimmy. I don’t know why. Just go.
And you know who else goes? Brad and Angelina. And I don’t mean goes as in they rock. I mean goes as in “please stop taking us space in our minds because you’re not worth our time so go away” goes. Angelina Jolie does all that charity work. Fine. She adopts a rainbow tribe. Okay. But the shit that she does just makes her so…unlikeable…like stealing people’s significant others. Leave Jen Aniston alone already. We know you do charity work, but still…oh, and making out with her brother. Gross. And that was around the time of the only good movie she’s made, in my opinion, Girl Interrupted.
Oh yes, Girl Interrupted. Susanna Kasen goes to a mental institution for Borderline Personality Disorder. And rebels. And rebels. And rebels. That movie can get one of my summarys it was so random. And yet it was great at the same time. And rebels. Sorry…anyways, Angelina won a Golden Globe for Best Supporting Actress for this movie. Well deserved Angie. But that’s it! Now go celebrate in an eat-in chicken.
I dig that movie, you know, the rebeling, the sneaking out at night to go bowling and peak in the files, breaking out to go to Disneyland…even though it wouldn’t open for another year…swapping pills, freaking out, and visiting Daisy.
I remember that scene. Susanna’s all walking around upstairs, and you just know what happens. You don’t have to guess. It’s quite obvious…there was barely any shock value. For those of you who haven’t seen the movie, I won’t ruin it for you. Go see it.
Oh, and Whoopi Goldberg is in the movie too…without her eyebrows. Where the fuck are her eyebrows…in any of her movies? At all? They’re on her back.
Either way, that movie still pwns. I had the song Downtown stick in my head for a month because of that movie. Not a bad thing. Although…the only bad part of the movie was that they didn’t have one of those things at the end that tells you what happened to everyone afterwards…seriously. I mean, I know what the actors did…Winoda Rider got arrested twice for shoplifting, Angelina Jolie has been…Angelia Jolie…Whoopi Goldberg is still trying to find her brows, and Brittney Murphy is…well, I don’t know actually.
Whatever.
And just because we all want it…
*Danny Noriega voice: “I guess some people weren’t liking it.”*
Well, speaking of American Idol…it’s pathetic…everyone’s raving over David Archuleta…and I don’t see it. I personally think his voice sounds too high picthed to be good…and his face annoys me. And Paula’s the only real one who keeps ranting about him…I can see it now…”David Archuleta died today…Paula squished him and squeezed him and hung him from her rear view mirror.” I personally think he’s the Sanjaya of the competition. I mean, well, he’s the second rate Sanjaya. Nobody can top that mess that is Sanjamima. And now Danny Noriega isn’t there…why not? He rules. He added a little bit of interest to that show…and backsassed…and made it interesting…with his back sass. I guess some people weren’t liking it. America, what have you done?
I’m going to go sulk now…
And yes, some people aren’t liking it. I want him back on that show…I personally think he was the Christian of American Idol (you know, Christian from Project Runway?)
Wait, now that I think of it…Danny Noriega = Christian. Heh. Interesting.
Well, have fun people. Sayoonara.
-Dekkun-
