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7/24/10 12:02 am - dr_mindbender82 - The House of Waho

Welcome to the House of Waho


Children of the Vertigo

ISBN 978-1-4457-9253-8
Copyright Timb D. Hoswell (Standard Copyright License)

7/6/06 02:23 am - dr_mindbender82 - Dropped out but still kicking.

I been kicked outa school to school, fired from multiple jobs, worked as a bar tender, bottle shop, labourer, bouncer and so on. Anyway, I got into Uni through a loop hole I fonud in the system. We gotta keep a live journal for something to do with English. Anyway I managed to cheat my way through semster one and get really good marks, so I posted the following poem for all the frat rich boy and rich daddies girls to rub the bastard in. I thought all you other drop outs might get a kick outta it.


Everyone has their moment of hypocrisy and here's mine.

I got top marks, in my first year
So here's to all the teachers who said I'd have no career.
When I was beating kids up for their lunch money
When I thought making 'fart' noises was funny
When I keapt dropping out of high school; one after another
To the usless lump of role model that was my step father!

To all the kids who finished school with good grades
To all the trendy geeks and trendy babes
Here's one for the underclass
So to all the afroe mentioned, stick that up your arse.

Yeah I'm the mean looking guy with steel cap boots
When everyone else wears their trendy suits
With fadded death metal shirts and ripped jeans
The big guy who sits in the front so no one-else sees.

I may not be able to read or write
But I conned the system, and did it right.
I got the marks and the sucsess
So I must be bloody good, if not the best.

I got the marks, I got the marks, I got the marks, I got the marks, I got the marks. Nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nayaaah, nyaaaahhh!*

*This is me doing my silly little victory dance. You can't see me doing it, but I'm doing it nonetheless.

5/28/05 10:56 pm - ladydaewen

Hello everyone. I started a community. Please take a look at it. It would be very nice to have members.


~ Lady Daewen

1/10/05 07:18 pm - perkypanda

I hate the system! I want to leave and exist on a private island. Want to come? (Darling...)

11/20/04 12:14 pm - anarcheese - Living In The Sky. A pretentious poem by moi.

I won't live here in accumulating rage,
I won't sit still, wont keep my eyes on the page.

I won't wait and try for the strongest hit,
Cause what chemicals got to offer ain't nothing but shit.

I won't live in a world where the ridiculous rule,
I won't work up to your values which are petty and cruel.

We've got cars and planes and buildings so tall,
but to fill our own emptiness we've got fuck all.

I won't listen to rules from authority,
Who are in control, but no brighter than me.

Make rules, break rules, hurt me at your pleasure,
'Cause my baby and I are going to heavan.

We fly away from your world made of hate,
We fly away from this broken state,

We look back once, but continue to fly,
To our underground in the sky.

Up in this place, youre born to win,
forever indulging in consequenceless sin.

We had always tried to bring heavan to earth,
How we felt the next morning had shown us it's worth.

But the sufferings over,
we're going to a place where everyones free no matter what age or race.

Every day is what you want it to be,
an acid trip, or a trip to the sea.

We don't need no education, no worthless rat race,
and we won't end up spending life in a maze

You can continue your life and find out you where wrong,
earth is a place, where we didnt belong.

If we see you down there, we'll give you a wink,
and maybe come down and have a drink,

But we'll never come back, and this is why

You can't live on once you've lived in the sky.

11/19/04 10:50 pm - anarcheese - Hi

Oh My God. I dont want to be here. Isnt this time so terible, everything only gets worse as time passes. I'd have loved to be one of those 1950's Elvis girlies with curly hair and all that, or a hippie driving through america with like minded people in a silly van. Or a young punk prowling the streets of london in 1977...BUT NOT THIS! I'm so selfish...but oh my god, i just dont se no reason to live!!!!!!!! OH MAN what is the point?? WHAT??? WHAT??? Oh my god i want to die....I don't know the definition of fun..cause for me fun pften means trouble, but i dont know any higher level of contentment....i want to be alternative, i couldnt take anything else, once you get a taste of that, you never go back anyway. BUT HOW?? Oh my god, it's all so....so cold and complicated!! I HATE THIS TIME! Oh my god, im happy and hyper all the time but when i get the chance to really think about what this damn place is like and how many people have to suffer everyday i cry and i cry, not cause im a feeling, non-ignorant person, but cause i simply feel im suffering too......do you know that when you feel really really bad and u feel like yeah: "I hate my life" buit u feel really guilty for thinking that cause ur in a priviledged position? well id love to give it all up....i wish i could live so simply and just go back to the roots kinda, and forget this education, job and everything, but when you drop out of the system youre doomed, it wont let you, but i want to, oh my god, i want to drop out of here.......
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