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    5/30/2006

    For The Friends

    I usually don't post PBPBF songs on here, but I feel like some of you should see this.
     
     
    For The Friends
    Lyrics By Frank A. Menesch for Phosphorus Bill's Psychadelic Bubblegum Factory
     
    Over the horizon
    And practically next door
    Something to keep your eyes on
    Before you hit the floor
    A stranger all your life
    Who'll always take your side
    More value than a knife
    Over which they'll let you slide
     
    They are there to catch you
    And they are there to launch you back
     
    For all the friends I have never met
    For all of you who I have not thanked yet
    To pull me through for what I never get
    For all my sides that I have been beset
     
    Tell me to fight harder
    Tell me there'll be someone
    Never be a martyr
    You're never gonna run
    Curse the coals I walk on
    You're always there for me
    Higher state to talk from
    That you have yet to see
     
    They are there to catch me
    And they are there to launch me back
     
    For all the friends I have never met
    For all of you who I have not thanked yet
    To pull me through for what I never get
    For all my sides that I have been beset
     
    <solo>
     
    Always standing up for
    And always talking down
    Never look at nevermore
    And dance all over town
    Try to keep me alive
    For reasons unbeknown
    Useful for me to revive
    A season far from home
     
    Mo, Mil, Kim and Rell and Burgs and Brady
    All should know how cheerful they have made me
    Mo, Mil, Kim and Rell and Burgs and Brady
    Are always there and all prepared to save me
     
    Mo, Mil, Kim and Rell and Burgs and Brady
    All should know how cheerful they have made me
    Mo, Mil, Kim and Rell and Burgs and Brady
    Are always there and all prepared to save me
     
    For all the friends I have never met
    For all of you who I have not thanked yet
    To pull me through for what I never get
    For all my sides that I have been beset
     
    <solo>
    5/28/2006

    I, I, I, the cry of isolation...

    You know what's lame?
     
    "If you liked (x), you'll love (y)!"
     
    Suppose (x)=(ab). Then (y) could be (aab) or (abb), or even (aa) or (bb). Suppose you "like" (x) because of the (a) element, but you weren't too worked up about (b). Then, (y) turns out to be (aab) or (aa). The claim of:
     
    "If you liked (x), you'll love (y)!"
     
    would be true. BUT, this sign seems to GUARANTEE that you'll, not only like, but love (y). But suppose that the element (x) appealled to the people who liked (b), then (y) could be marketed to people who liked (x), when (y)=(abb) or (bb). So, then, as a (x) liker who liked (a), you'll dislike (y)=(abb), and hate (polar opposite to love) (y)=(bb). So, don't be fooled! This claim is not a guarantee!
     
     
    Also, on the Red Hot Chili Peppers message board, I found a site where some girl named Josy did some kick-ass drawings of John Frusciante, among other things. Her site is here. They're quite fucking awesome.
     
     
     
    Edit - Kelly is racist. All night long.
    5/25/2006

    What the H - E - C - K?

    You do not know terror until you've been served at Hungry Jack's by Wednesday Addams on crack.
     
    In Singapore, possession of more than 15 grams of cocaine results in a mandatory death sentence.
     
    Australia: Cocaine is a Schedule 8 (controlled) drug permitting some medical use, but is otherwise outlawed.
     
     
    I saw a couple of hobos digging through the bins at Hungry Jack's and got a cup for refils.
    Crazy niggers.
     
     
    I was walking home tonight, and I got to the corner of the Treasury Casino, where I heard a strange moaning or something. As I neared the traffic crossing, some guy walking next to be speeds up, sticks his head around the corner and yells "Shut the fuck up or sing something proper!". After that, he got into the passenger side of a white car in the middle of the road. I looked behind me at the traffic crossing and there was some old, fat, aboriginal woman sitting with a few possesions, her hand outstetched to passers-by while she sang. It was fairly funny, because the dude who yelled at her was white.
     
     
    Such a cool image is on the couch, with a doccumentary on the TV and some nice, warm blankets.
     
     
     
    According to dictionary.com, the plural of 'Vagina' is 'Vaginas' or 'Vaginae'. Thanks for not helping, dickfaces!
     
     
    The back of the hand of the dope fiend is covered with crusted-over semen, because he can't find a rape victim.
     
    Also, go to History Alive 2006. Attached are some pictures of History Alive 2005 (the World War Two ones, anyway).
     
    5/24/2006

    ALL MY FRIENDS,

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Blog art by Frank A. Menesch

    LIKE TO SPEND,

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Blog art by Frank A. Menesch

    DAYS ON END,

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
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    ON THE MEND!

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Blog art by Frank A. Menesch
     
    5/22/2006

    Another thing happened at the forum

    LUCYFUR WROTE:
     
    Ok you have to picture the scene. Your living in LA, you just lost your job and are late paying your rent. For breakfast you had that was left in your fridge which happened to be a lump of cheese thats been there since you moved in and washed that down with a glass of milk that looked like cottage chesse.
    You're wondering the streets wonderign what the fuck are you gonna do now, you've no one to turn to and your stomach is beginning to digest itself.
    All of a sudden you see a wallet on the ground, you scoop it up and run with it hoping no one saw you take it. Finally you get around the corner and open it up to find so much money your mouth starts to water, next you notice the ID, its has Johns name, address and picture.
    What do you do:
    1. bring the wallet to the address minus the money and tell John thats how you found it?
    2. bring the whole thing back including the money - it doenst matter that your broke and about to be homeless, you can live like that but you cant live with the knowledge that you have something of your idols that you shouldn't have
    or
    3. keep the whole thing not only do you have something that John has held but you have something that he keeps in his back pocket right next to that lovely ass. Plus it does smell of FRU-ness.

    (ps i know this is silly, crazy and random but im in a silly, crazy and random mood today)

     

    MRAPINI WROTE:

     

    "Yeah so heres your wallet *explain situation* yeah its been a really hard few months....woah whats this? I didn't even notice I brought my bass with me and an amp and a chord, woah its just popping out of its case into my *starts playing it* wow wow...this is like a spirit saying we should make some sort of album together....freaky eh? do spirits ever talk to you John?"



    *looks at me like hes falling in love*


     
    AGRICOLA (Me) WROTE:
     
    That's like some cheap, fucked up musical porno storyline.

    With the whole "Whoa, what's this?" and "It's just popping out... into my... spirit. .. We should make some... Together... Freaky... John."*



    *Note - HIGHLY edited.

    No offence, by the way.

    I am surrounded by idiots.

    They're playing Muse in the common room.
     
    I think it's coming from Paddy's PC.
     
     
     
    WE CAN'T STOP HERE! THIS IS BAT COUNTRY!
     
     
     
    "Glaciers melting in the dead of night... something, something."
    Supermassive Black Hole.
    Muse.
    Inspired by Matt Belamy's love for the Goatse man.
     
    That fucker loves goatse.
     
     
     
    Also, the emo poster was taken down. I am victorious!
     
    Naval combat sucks balls. Thanks, Tom Clancy's 'Red Storm Rising'.
    5/19/2006

    Yet another

    1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was your first thought?
    "Hey, what's my hair doing?"

    2. When is the next time you will have sex? 

    Probably never. 

    3. What's a word that rhymes with "DUCK"? 

    F... F... Firetruck. 

    4. Favorite planet? 

    Rigel-7

    5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your mobile?

    My sister Michelle.

    6. What is your favorite ring on your phone? 

    'Ode To Joy', by Beethoven. 

    7. What shirt are you wearing?

    Some generic brown shirt, the band of which I have no idea about.

    8. Do you "label" yourself?

    No, but everyone else sure does.

    9. Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing?

    Barefoot

    10. Are you in a bright or dark Room? 

    I'm in a dark corner of a bright room. 

    11. What do you think about the person who took this survey before you! 

    She rocks (I got it off a RHCP message board thread. She MUST rock if she posts on a RHCP message board) 

    12. If you're in a room with two beds, which one do you sleep on?

    The one with the hookers

    13. What were you doing at midnight last night? 

    Watching a doccumentary about the German V-1 and V-2 rockets. 

    14. What did your last text message you received on your mobile say? 

    It's far too angry for me to want to share. 

    15. How do you like your eggs? 

    Beat well into a cake. Otherwise, I HATE eggs. 

    16. What's a word that you say a lot? 

    Buttload.

    17.Who told you he/she loved you last? 

    My mother >.> 

    18. Last furry thing you touched? 

    My face. 

    19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days? 

    None.

    20. How many rolls of film do you need to get developed?

    None.

    21. Favorite age you have been so far? 

    12

    22. Your worst enemy? 

    Me.

    23. What is your current desktop picture?

    Windows XP generic

    24. What was the last thing you said to someone? 

    "Smokey Barbeque." 

    25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly, which would you take? 

    Since we have airplanes for the latter, I say a million bucks. 

    26. Do you like someone?
     
    Heck yes. 

    27. The last song you listened to?

    Turn It Again - RHCP

    28. If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, what would do? 

    Put myself in the bullet's path? 

    29. If you could punch 1 person in the face who's in your life right now, who would it be?

    So many choices...

    30. What is the closest object to your left foot?

    My right foot.

    Untitled #4

    Sherelle is quite cool, despite the fact that she sends me a seemingly infinite amount of fucking chain letters.
     
    "Why?", you ask?
     
    Well, it's because she loves the Red Hot Chili Peppers...
     
    ... And she doesn't like Muse or Radiohead. Woo.
     
     
    5/18/2006

    Untitled #3

    A dove is a glove
    That I wear in my heart
    And though I like to dress smart
    It doesn’t have any part of the world of fashion
    And you’re there to put me down
    And I’m sick off the frowns that follow me around
    I would like the sky but there’s no reason why
    She’d say to this world with the nose of a girl
    Turned up so loud that it rings sings the cloud
    I’ve never been here and though you’re physically near

    You’re pushing me away to decay like the day that I loved

    There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window
    What do I have to show
    To a world that the only way to destroy
    Is to die like a baby boy
    I could be happy in infinity
    Of the space of my eyelid
    But I know I’m somewhere else
    Where the words on this page
    Are better than the scribling nonsense they are,
    And it would be real,
    And I eat my last meal
    Wish that I could feel
    But now I don’t even know if I’m real

    Untitled #2

    There is a printed sign in the FIT common room at uni. It reads:
     
    "Thine Emo shalt have fun when in the Green Room"
     
     
    Now, I scribbled over it. At the bottom, in black pen, it reads:
     
    "'Thine' is the possessive form of 'Thou'.
    'Yours emo shall have fun' doesn't make sense, fucknut."
     
     
     
    And yeah, I think that's it. Please know I did NOT create that Anthony Kiedis picture from the previous entry.
     
     
     
    Edit: I was allowed to give a small talk about the invasion of Normandy at uni today. Woo!
    5/17/2006

    Untitled #1

    How's about some RHCP pics, then?
     
     
    5/16/2006

    Stolen from Jess's (?) Blog.

    Full Name:   Frank Andrew Menesch
    Nickname(s):  Frankie, but only Jacqueline calls me that
    Birthday:  27/02/88
    Starsign:  Pisces, but you could have looked that up
     
    Hometown:   Bris Vegas
    Where you live now:  Bris Angeles
     
    Height:    6'2"
    Weight:    60kgs
    Eye Colour:   Blue
    Hair Colour:   Brown
    Shoe Size:   10, I think.
     
    Parent(s):   Ma, really.
    Siblings:   Four of 'em, and four half-siblings
     
    Good friend(s):  I WISH
    Boy/Girlfriend:  I WISH
    Pet(s):   Negative
     
    Religion:   Norse
    Occupation:   None
    Life Goal/Dream:  Death... Death SOON!
    ****FAVOURTIES****
    Colour(s):   Red
     
    Show(s):  Family Guy and American Dad are always good
    Movie(s):  Most Kubrik works... Ya know
    Actress(s):  I dunno. Rachel McAdams, 'cause she's hot?
    Actor(s):   Anthony Kiedis was in a movie once. In fact, he was in movies before he was in bands
     
    Song(s):  Anything by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. From Fight Like A Brave, to Wet Sand. From I Could Have Lied to Turn It Again.
    Singer(s):   John Frusciante, Anthony Kiedis.
    Band(s):   The Red Hot Chili Peppers.
    Notable mentions:
    John Frusciante
     
    Animal(s): Honey Badgers, for the simple fact nobody else likes them. I tend not to like things a lot of other people do. I started REALLY liking the Red Hot Chili Peppers when nobody around me did.
     
    Food(s):   Pizza, for sure.
    Drink(s):   Coke.
    Alcoholic Drink(s):  Vodka with like, lift or something. Most alcohol tastes the same to me. GAY!
     
    Memory(s):  I have nothing to be happy about
    Personal Item(s):  Gloves, mp3 player... I dunno
    Piece Of Clothing:   My RHCP shirts
    Best Gift Ever Give To You: Christ, I don't know
     
    Sport(s):   DO I LOOK LIKE A JOCK TO YOU, MOTHERFUCKER?!
     
    Boys Name(s): Anthony, John, Chad, Mike
    Girls Name(s):   Kelly or Madison
     
    Book(s):  D-Day and Scar Tissue
    Cartoon(s):  Family Guy
     
    Flower(s):   I dunno
     
    Season(s):   Winter
    Holiday(s):   Ski trip into NSW
    Trip Away(s):   Field Exercises
     
    Board Game(s):  Risk, nigger.
     
    Smell(s): Gasoline
    Sound(s): My phone being all like "Hey, you got a message, nigger!"
     
    ****WHAT****
    what do you think of the way you look?:  I think my face is alright, but my morbid thinness (which I take pride in) seems to repulse people.
    What do you think about your attitude?:  REAL.
     
    What do you think about life after death?:  Who cares? Death means not having to live life any more!
    What do you think about karma?: Elephants are dumb
     
    What do you think about love?: It gets wasted a bunch, especially mine.
     
    What do you think about your self?: I must be destroyed.
    What do you tell yourself if times get hard?: Give up.
    What would you give your life for?: Anything.
     
    What do you think about your first love?: Such a fucking angel.
    What do you think about the first person that loved you?:  The first one I KNOW of? As above.
     
    What are you scared of?: Nothing I'm gonna tell YOUS about.
    What was the saddest moment of your life so far:  Right now.
     
    What would life be without friends?: Hahaha. Life IS without friends.
    Without family?: Lost.
     
    ****MISC****
    If all of a sudden you had the ability to do one thing better than everyone else, have one amazing talent, what would it be?: The ability to acquire drugs for free, with a plentiful supply.
     
    What kind of relationship are you looking for or currently in?: I am not in, nor have I ever been, in a relationship. I seek a relationship in which we are the only two. Pipe DREAM, niggers.
     
    Let's say that two days from now the world were to end...what would you spend your last hours doing?:  Laughing at everyone.
     
    "Best friend" has become a superficial term over the years, so how would you describe your closest friends and how much they mean to you?:  Non-existant.
     
    Are you stereotyped?:  NOPE!
     
    Do you prefer short talk or deep conversations?:  Depends on what they're about.
     
    Who can you spill your feelings to and feel completely relieved afterwards?: Nobody... At least, not being relieved afterwards. Otherwise, Monique, Milica or maybe Kim.
     
    What's a quote that means a lot to you or represents you or your outlook on life?:  Fuck you!
     
    When you dream, do you see what's happening in a character's view or camera type view?: 1st person
     
    What is your character usually in your dreams?:  Me
     
    What do you dream about?: I dream that I fight niggers. With swords and shit. It's like, they're very hard to destroy.
     
    Which 5 people do you trust and are open with the most?: Kim, Monique and Milica?
     
    What do you think of soul mates?:  I don't know. It'd be great to confirm them.
     
    What can’t you live without?:  Oxygen, water, food... You know.
     
    What's something you ALWAYS have on you?: Phone.
     
    Wouldn't you just love to hug someone right now?:  Sure, why not.
    What's your opinion on love?:   It'd be great to see it returned for once.
     
    What's a happy memory of a time you've spent with the opp. sex?: And why the FUCK should I tell you?
     
    What's the nicest thing any one has ever told you?:  "Death doesn't deserve you."
     
    If you died tomorrow who would you leave everything you own to?:  My brother.
     
    If you won the lottery what would you do with your, let's say, 18 million dollars?:  House, chauffer, my way into high society and some way to full-on make my wealth expand. Oh, and shallow relationships based on awesome and plentiful sex.
     
    What thing always makes your day when it happens/ you see it?:  My being able to help tourists.
    What one thing about a friend always pisses you off?:  When they speak down to me.
     
    What confuses you the most about life?: People's obsession with staying alive.
     
    Do you like your life? Why or why not?:   No. I've failed it.
     
    What is your greatest achievement?:  OP 7. Not saying much, huh?
     
    What is the one thing you regret?:  I regret a buttload of stuff.
     
    What is your inner most dream?:  To have someone all to myself.
     
    If you could have one wish, what would it be?:   See above.
     
    Do you wish to have children?:   Yes
     
    If so, how many?:  Like, 4 or so.
     
    What year of your life has been the best for you so far?: 2000.
     
    What people have totally had impact on your life?:   A buttload.
     
    Is there anyone you ever let go and wish hadn't?:  No.
     
    What thought do you find you self thinking of the most daily?: I divided my thoughts into a person (like 80%), RHCP (19%) and misc (1%)
    What time do you wake up in the morning?   Morning? Bahahahaha, that's a good one.
     
    What is one thing no one else knows about you?:   When I was little, I wanted to be a pediatrician... Or Batman.
     
    What is your worst fear?:  I'm not gonna tell yous niggers.
     
    Are you a jealous Person?:  Heck yes. It makes me a total jerk, too.
     
    Who do you depend on?:  The government. Depend on them to FUCK ME, THAT IS!
     
    Have you ever told a secret you swore not to tell?:   No.
     
    How do you realise anger?:  With a tapioca pudding.
     
    What is the first thing you think of in the morning?: "FUCK! Am I STILL alive?"
    5/15/2006

    An ordinary afternoon at the Menesch's.

    Joe was watching Alexander this afternoon. There was a large battle. Dust was flying everywhere.
     
    Joe: What would happen if you killed your own dude?
    Frank: You'd get kicked from the server.
    Joe: But what if you can't see and you kill him?
    Frank: The server doesn't care. You'd still get kicked.
    Matt: He's right, the server doesn't care.
     

    Katie: If you and your son got kidnapped, and the kidnappers gave you the choice of shooting your son or watching him be buried alive, what would you do?
    Matt: Shoot my son.
    Katie: I knew you'd say that. What about you, Frank?
    Frank: Well, I might have things to do that afternoon, so I'd say shoot my son. *hi-five's Matt*
     

    CALIFORNIA SKY'S GOT ROOM TO SPARE...

    I love you, but will you ever know?
    Ever ever know?
     

    A need to share

    The sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me is "Death doesn't deserve you.".
    5/14/2006

    Down to zero

    I have a nice Che Guevara keychain in my wallet.
     
    It goes to whoever kills me.
    5/13/2006

    Yet more retorts

    In response to the comments on my last blog entry:
     
    Kelly-
    Thanks. That was the most useful advice anyone of the bunch had given me. Thanks for your support.
     
    Kim-
    LOL! You crazy fucking bitch! The point is that I'd be six months behind my own dang age bracket. See you in the revolution, nigger. (P.S., I saw a guy wearing a badge which read 'Postmodern wank'.)
     
    Tien-
    That's right, laugh at me. That's good for my self-esteem.
     
    Sherelle-
    I don't believe you'd really kill yourself, because in my experience, people are pussies who are offended by suicide anyway. Besides, even though my life is turning into the sewers of Mesopotamia, there is one special reason I stay around.
     
    Brady-
    I pretty much agree with everything you said, bar the first thing.
    5/11/2006

    Oh lord

    Saw my uni marks today.
     
    Abysmal, to say the least.
     
    Looks like I'm gonna have to change degree. Which will leave me at least - AT LEAST - 6 months behind everyone else. I always get left behind, with everything. I am the last person to do things, and to people who have already done them, I'm just some loser kid.
     
    See, life is nothing. You are born, you grow old, you eat, and then you die. I am not good looking, I am not athletic, I am not smart and I do not have any decent and unique talents or skills. Now, I have to fuck with my uni, and get some job that'll not be good anyway.
     
    Fuck staying in the meat grinder.
     
    I just wanna die.