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I'm Norse. A half-German person who would excel, were it not for my extreme lack of intelligence. 6'1", brownish hair, blue eyes, very thin. "And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." Freidrich Nietzsche

Frank's Space

A boring, stupid place, filled with the thoughts of a boring, stupid motherf***er.
10/6/2006

I seem to crawl...

I think I have a few personality traits in common with people that I like, such as Anthony Kiedis, John Frusciante and Kurt Cobain. The thing is, I wanted to have my own original personality, but I had my own beliefs and such BEFORE I found out that I shared them with said people. I eventually feared and reasoned that my personality was a combination of the personalities of a bunch of people, and I didn't much like this. One day, I read something in Kurt Cobain's journals where he wrote that he also feared that his personality was the combination of the personalities of a bunch of other people, so now I don't even have that to be original with. So, where does this place me? I'm certain that my personality was shaped before I knew of those of the people who share traits with me. Oh well.
9/28/2006

Why pimps and hobos are opposites.

One wears fancy clothes and feathers.
The other wears rags.
 
One has a lot of money.
The other has none.
 
One has a pimpmobile.
The other has a shopping trolley.
 
One is down with all the bitches and the ho's.
The other is down with typhoid.
 
The police tell one to move along.
The other one owns the eastside.
9/11/2006

THEY SOLD MY FREAKING GUITAR!

Stolen from Brady's blog. But don't tell him. It's a suprise.

the personals;

First name: Frank

Middle name: Andrew

Birthday: February 27

Birthplace: Brisbane, Queensland, Australia.

Current location: If I was hooked up with some Google Earthage, I'd give exact latitude and other-thing co-ords.

Eyes: Blue.

Hair colour: Brown.

Hair style: Long-ish.

Height: 6'2" or 6'3".

Favourite colour: Impartial (grey?).

Favourite food: Whatever I'm craving at x o'clock.

Shoes you wore today: My new black ones. ?.

Your fears: I fear nothing. There sure are a lot of things that piss me off, though.

Your weakness: Back in the ancient kingdoms, there ruled a tyrannical king in the east who was called Lothar The Terrible. One day, as he was riding through a peasant village, he came across a beggar. The beggar asked for some water, and Lothar drew his sword to slay the evil beggar. But the beggar was a level 12 mage who had a scroll of resistance for slashing weapons. Then the mage busted out a fire conjuring spell, and set Lothar alight, but he did not die. He was doomed to walk the earth ablaze, forever in pain. He hurried to his castle and stayed in the moat for 3 days in an attempt to cool off. After these three days, his soothsayer told him what the omens had commanded. In the north, there lived a powerful Titan who knew how to defeat fire forever. Lothar set out northward straight away, and it took him 3 months to get to the frozen wasteland to find the titan. Upon discovering the Titan, he was told that there was an enchanted lake beyond the edge of the world which would douse the fires, and give Lothar great powers. Lothar then proceeded to head east until he got to the Great Mountains. As he crossed them, the path behind him was shut when mountain ogres tried to attack him. He knew there was no turning back. For two years he wandered the new world in the east, before he finally found what he was looking for. The lake was attended by an old man who, in reality, was a powerful wizard. The wizard told Lothar that he and his descendants would have mind-boggling powers, based on the sign of the eastern zodiac, once he entered the lake. When Lothar was told this, he jumped into the lake straight away, and was given the ability to make nations fall, as well as having the fire put out. Only his hair, which was oily with years of travel, was not doused, completely.

So yeah, since I'm one of his descendants, my hair catches on fire pretty easily. Though I make up for it with my ability to travel through time.

Your perfect pizza: A bunch of stuff on top.

Goal you'd like to reach: WORLD DOMINATION! Derh.

Your most overused phrase: This doesn't count as a phrase, but I have none. Note the lack of quotation marks.

Thought when first waking up: What the fuck is everyone yelling about?

Best physical feature: My eyes. The rest of me is ugly, really.

Your bedtime: Depends on what day. Possibly 11 if I have to get up early.

Most missed memory: Uh, I forget. But I sure do miss it.

Pepsi/coke: Either.

Single/group dates: Since I hate people, single dates.

Are you a smoker: No.

Do you swear: Sure do.

Do you sing: Sure do.

Shower daily: Twice.

Been in love: Oh yes.

Do you want to get married: Eventually, yeah.

Are you a health freak: No, but I expect to die soon.

Like thunderstorms: Yes, but I hate cleaning up after them.

Do you drink alcohol: Sometimes. Restricted to the limit that I could almost be considered a non-drinker.

 

in the past month, have y0u;

Gone on a date: Possibly. My memory is worth nothing, sometimes.

Eaten a burger: Yes.

Been dumped: No.

Made a new friend: Not to my knowledge. I may have, though.

Made money: Yes.

Cried: No. I haven't been so sad since I got with Jess.

Eaten Oreos: No.

Gone to the movies: Yes. EVERYONE, SEE 'THANK YOU FOR SMOKING'!

Fought with your parents: Yes. They're always all up in my grills.

Read a magazine: I've read gossip magazines over people's shoulders on the train out of boredom.

Gone to a shopping centre: Yes.

Stolen anything: The heart of many-a-fair maiden.

Been on a stage: Yes.

Been beaten up: No.

Gone skinny dipping: Yes. In the SHOWER!

 

friends & liifee;

Do you ever wish you had a different name: No.

Do you like anyone: Yes! Tee-hee-hee.

Which one of your friends acts the most like you: Nobody.

Who's the loudest: Brady.

Who have you been friends with for the longest: Matt.

Are you close to any family members: Yes.

When you cried the most: Perhaps when I was about 11.

Whats the best feeling in the world: Happy feeling.

Worst feeling: Knowing you haven't done shit you need to.

 

finish each sentence;

Lets walk on the: road.

Lets run through: the traffic.

Lets look at the: emo who probably went into Allans Music. I'm quite sure he didn't go into Games Workshop, and he sure as hell didn't go into Rebel fucking sports-jock heaven Sports.

Where did all the: flowers go? The young girls took them away.

Why can't you: understand?

Silly, little: humans.

Tell me: baby, what's your story?

I absolutely love: that thing/stuff.

Yesterday: is so predictable.

 

have you;

Run away from home: No.

Pictured your crush naked: Uh, yeah.

Skipped school: A couple of times.

Broken someones heart: Not to my knowledge.

Cried when someone died: I don't think so.

Wanted something you knew you couldn't have? No.

Done something embarrassing: According to my dad, I AM an embarrassment.

Done any sort of drug: Not any of the illegal ones.

Cried in school: Yeah, but I was despairing at the elitist fuckwits that ran the place.

 

random;

Your good luck charm: I don't have one, which is why I probably have perpetual bad luck.

Best thing that has happened: A lot of good things, for sure.

Ice - cream: Mango.

Who makes you laugh the most: Me.

Who has a crush on you: ALL THE GIRLS!

Do you have a crush on someone: DON'T NEED TO!

 

have you ever;

Fallen for your best friend: No.

Made out with a friend: Perhaps.

Kissed two people in the same day: Lol, no.

Had sex with two different people in the same day: Lol, no.

Been rejected: Story of my life!

Been in love: Yeah.

Been used: Yeah. Usually to make people jealous.

Done something you regret: Yep.

Cheated on someone: Never.

Been called a tease: Ha, yeah.

 

who was the last person;

You touched: Jess, I think.

You talked on the phone to: Jess.

You hugged: Jess

You instant messaged: I don't know. MSN don't work.

You yelled at: No idea. I don't yell at people, really.

Text messaged you: Jess.

Who broke your heart: Oh, you know...

Who told you they loved you: Jess.

 

favourite on opposite sex;

Hair colour: Depends on what works, really.

Eye colour: Something that stands out. Like "Fuck me! Those are some green/blue/black eyes!" (Friggen Asians).

Personality trait: Like me.

Dress sense: Not like a spas.

Perfume: Ferremones.

Height: A few inches shorter than me.

Funny or sweet: Both.

 

this or that;

McDonalds or KFC: Maccas.

Club or bar: I don't know. I've not really been out since I turned 18.

Smiles or Tears: Smiles.

Black or white: Black.

Night or day: Night.

Summer or Winter: Winter.

OC or Dawsons Creek: GET! FUCKED!

Comedy or horror: Comedy.

Simpsons or Family Guy: Depends on which one I haven't seen.

 

almost there;

Did you enjoy this survey: Sho'.

Would you do it again: No.

Would you like people to respond: Yeah.

 

Message for the next person: Ave Ceasar?

9/8/2006

Ok, so...

I was sitting there, eating a crispy chicken burger with no sour cream and extra taco sauce today, and I thought it was the best thing ever. Then I thought "No! The best thing ever is... A hot girl... Who makes jokes in a World Of Warcraft context... And she works at the flamethrower store." THAT, is the best thing ever.
 
I'm not proud to work at Maccas, but it isn't bad. It's like telling your wife you're working late, and then going to a gay sex club to have gay sex. You're not proud of it, but you like it.
 
Also, how would you be to be named Gary? Gary. Ga-ry. GARY!
9/5/2006

Humans make me sick

You all hated him when he was alive
You scrutinised his every move
You claimed embarrassment at his every word
You ridiculed his every belief
And now he's dead
And in his death, you look back
And now he is your best mate
And you laugh with solemn fondness of his memory
So you've completely turned around
So you sway with the opinion
So he was a great bloke
So now you pay tribute
 
You backflipping mother fucking so-called "human beings" (meant in none of it's good connotations) make me sick.
9/2/2006

Product Code 014-6002-355

The limited-edition standard Series 60th Anniversary Stratocaster guitar features a distinctive Blizzard Pearl finish on its alder body a modern C-shaped tinted maple neck a 60th Anniversary stamped neck plate three Tex-Mex™ pickups vintage-style synchronized tremolo and a custom gig bag. A true diamond in the rough!

Specifications

 

- Series: Standard Series

 

- Colors: (355) Blizzard Pearl (Polyester Finish)

 

- Body: Alder

 

- Neck: Maple Modern “C” Shape (Tinted Satin Polyurethane Finish)

 

- Fingerboard: Maple 9.5” Radius (241mm)

 

- No. of Frets: 21 Vintage Style Frets

 

- Pickups: 3 Tex-Mex™ Strat® Single-Coil Pickups (Neck and Bridge) Controls Master Volume Tone 1. (Neck    Pickup) Tone 2. (Middle Pickup)

 

- Pickup Switching: 5-Position Blade: Position 1. Bridge Pickup Position 2. Bridge and Middle Pickup Position 3. Middle Pickup Position 4. Middle and Neck Pickup Position 5. Neck Pickup

 

- Bridge: Vintage Style Synchronized Tremolo

 

- Machine Heads: Fender®/Ping® Standard Cast/Sealed Tuning Machines

 

- Hardware: Chrome

 

- Pickguard: 3-Ply Parchment

 

- Scale Length: 25.5” (648 mm)

 

- Width at Nut: 1.650” (42 mm)

 

- Unique Features: Stamped 60th Anniversary Neck Plate Commemorative ‘60th Anniversary Gig Bag Tinted Satin Finish Neck Vintage Styling

 

- Strings: Fender® Super Bullets® 3250L Nickel Plated Steel (.009 to .042) p/n 073-3250-003

 

- Accessories: 60th Anniversary Gig Bag

 

- Case: 60th Anniversary Gig Bag

9/1/2006

Things

Today, I got the first thing I saved up for with money from my new job. That is, I got my Red Hot Chili Peppers concert tickets. They are now in a sealed envelope, incased in an ammo box that the amazing Kim sent me. Next thing I'm saving up for: Fender 60th Anniversary Blizzard Pearl Stratocaster. Oh yeah, baby.
 
 
P.S. I was the first dude in Brisbane to get his RHCP tickets in the non-presale, non-telephone, non-computer way. Mosh tickets.
8/25/2006

Untitled Song

I'm not really rude
I am not a jerk-off
I try to get along
With everyone I know
But they still cast me off
 
Within these walls
I am an outsider
You should hear the things
They say when they think
I can't hear them
 
Everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
I am a loud
Obnoxious
Boy
And I'm inconsiderate
And I didn't even know it
Well, everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
 
I don't even belong to
From whence I came
I've had to shift my order
From a stock to my own
And she's the only love I have
 
But everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
I am a loud
Obnoxious
Boy
And I'm inconsiderate
And I didn't even know it
Well, everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
 
Everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
I am a loud
Obnoxious
Boy
And I'm inconsiderate
And I didn't even fucking know it
Well, everyone hates me
Yeah, everyone hates me
8/23/2006

The pirate-metal-inspiration guy lives!

Here's a little ditty
'bout Jack and Diane
He was a pussy-boy
"She" was a man
They met in prison
She was there for the sex
And he was the bitch
Of some guy named Tex
 
Oh yeah, life goes on
Even after one's ass virginity's gone
Oh yeah, in their time in the slammer
Both of their asses were relentlessly hammered
 
Here's a story
'bout David and Jan
She used to eat
Lots of buckets of flan
He said if she got
fatter he'd go
She complained
Her metabolism was slow
 
Oh yeah, those scales go on
Especially after one's self-esteem is gone
Oh yeah, the numbers kept growing
And her weight showed no sign of slowing
 
Now here's a tale
'bout a guy named Stan
A born and bred
Native San Fransiscan
He got married
To his best mate Mark
A legally binding
Drunken lark
 
Oh yeah, life drags on
Through the dirt when one's inheritance is gone
Oh yeah, his marriage is over
I mean the one to his wife, his Pinkenba lover
 
Now let me tell you
About a girl named Chloe
All the guys in town
Called her 'blowey'
They're not from Banyo
They're just all assholes
On top of her head
She had a blowhole
 
Oh yeah, that girl carries on
Like no piece of her skull is gone
Oh yeah, that name is swell
Since she also gives fellatio well
 
And I, should mention what
Pinkenba means because it doesn't mean hot
That place, is far from Manly
Just like his wife, and unlike his man, see?
8/9/2006

Jess...

... Ain't afraid of no ghosts.
 
No.
 
She isn't even scared.
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