tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46157774877333066142024-02-20T20:19:30.125-08:00FessCon has sold his SoulCollection of thoughts, poems, whatever strikes my mood.FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-59459443155257811092009-05-18T23:59:00.001-07:002009-05-19T00:15:01.987-07:00Musical Moodi see stars<br /><br /><object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/teJV2esrZQU&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/teJV2esrZQU&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />attack attack<br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvHRlxnLsAg&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WvHRlxnLsAg&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />scary kids scaring kids <br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PpkcvxgQiM&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PpkcvxgQiM&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />funeral for a friend<br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM_O2svHIb0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM_O2svHIb0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-1661095208970573342009-05-18T09:25:00.000-07:002009-05-18T09:34:13.670-07:00Alice is teh lewlzAlice is crazy and awesome at the same time lol, she draws emo biscuits and talks about gerard way to much lol i prolly shouldn't be talking about her poster but i am, its a poster alice as much as you wish it were real it will never be, just like my Kat Von D poster for those of you who dont know Kat Von D here she is :D <img src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn277/FessCon/24-446Kat-Von-D-Posters.jpg"><br />yes she is freaggin amazing, my parents think its weird, but i love a girl with tattoos and her voice is to die for so i can understand alice's wish to have her poster come to life, but must say that it will never happen, plus gerard way is a horrible drunk even though i love his music lol :D current song<br /><br /><br />artist-bless the fall, song-black rose dying<br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkY0IVdp90Q&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkY0IVdp90Q&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-29616753782588387762009-05-18T09:10:00.001-07:002009-05-18T09:17:59.061-07:00LetterI have been trying to right a letter for a couple days now but I'm stuck on what to say. Today with emails everything is so impersonal and easy that nobody takes the time to sit down and think out a letter anymore. The person i want to write a letter to is special to me and i don't want to sound like I'm just saying whats on my mind at the very moment like with an email, or this blog post because i just took no time to think this out, I'm just typing as it comes to my head, with a letter i feel like it needs planning and to be thought out. why does nobody write letters anymore?<br /><br />well here's what I'm listening too/watching at the moment enjoy :D<br /> this person is a fantastic artist and knows how to touch ppl, this video is amazing <br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvjZ6VkLuCM&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvjZ6VkLuCM&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-47510250375874013662009-05-10T15:46:00.000-07:002009-05-10T15:47:08.620-07:00love the song and the girls :D<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljuUBs70VKk&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljuUBs70VKk&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-9076381044594451412009-02-10T10:25:00.001-08:002009-02-10T10:27:24.575-08:00Long Time No PostPostage<br /><br />It has been a long time since my last post, mainly because i havent seen anything to inspire me to write, but as SalsaBilly pointed out, we got ourselves a smart pres there, who has some balls to go out on the public and say, i fucked up. At least his a man who will admit his mistakes and try to fix them rather than push them under the carpet blame someone else and try to fix it by fucking it up even more. on voting day i rocked out with my barack out, and im glad i did.FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-77847460276652116052009-02-01T23:27:00.000-08:002009-02-01T23:29:37.836-08:00the Mint ChicksI'm currently listening to this song, just thought i would share it with you because it is pretty much an amazing song. <br /><br />artist:the mint chicks////////song:crazy? yes! dumb? no!<br /><br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ODdQkj6Ien0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ODdQkj6Ien0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-34271892006523542762009-01-30T20:41:00.000-08:002009-01-30T20:49:50.026-08:00Dead Another DayPainless<br /><br />When your not here<br />my pain fades<br />for nothing can outweigh<br />you leaving<br />every cut<br />bruise<br />break<br />is painless<br />because without you<br />i cant feel the pain<br />you hurt me the most<br /><br />bruises don't throb<br />for the blood rushes no more<br />my heart has stopped<br />and so has the pain<br />let me feel againFessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-64218661488600294442009-01-29T22:35:00.000-08:002009-01-29T22:36:07.481-08:00BrokeI am officially broke.FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-90560257292146178292009-01-28T11:37:00.000-08:002009-01-28T12:04:00.662-08:005cm Per Second<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh77kh-7pOPqHBJoN0FO7XQH12VOqt4QRxkkfu4KmR54In-cbbSe66xjn1-mMvPAbXQpcShdzzcclLcjmF91e2_5l0aHgYZy8yyr6JRCI_plaqlq7BCPmClPrqpPmjGG2x_WnNIJJZvJSNg/s1600-h/b5cmblog.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh77kh-7pOPqHBJoN0FO7XQH12VOqt4QRxkkfu4KmR54In-cbbSe66xjn1-mMvPAbXQpcShdzzcclLcjmF91e2_5l0aHgYZy8yyr6JRCI_plaqlq7BCPmClPrqpPmjGG2x_WnNIJJZvJSNg/s200/b5cmblog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431861739801490" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">5cm Per Second</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I started to watch an <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anime">Anime</a href> movie called <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/5cm_per_second">5centimeters Per Second</a href> the other day, and it made me cry, it’s the first movie other than <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEQ_ftkpb18">Crash</a href> that has ever done that to me. 5cm Per Second is such a great movie, about a love story that will never happen but should. Two young lovers meet in grade school, and as the story goes on and they get older, they are pushed further and further apart from one another, and ever second with each other is better than the last, even though most of their contact is through memories, letters and texts. No-one can be more to them than the other person is.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Here is a great you tube video with a <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P2Hv9q8HicI&feature=PlayList&p=8FDA68119DD15DF4&playnext=1&index=27">Hoobastank song called: More Than a Memory.</a href> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P2Hv9q8HicI&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P2Hv9q8HicI&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></span></div><br /><br />Here are Parts <a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v970386CascCHCh?rank=0&jsonParams={"numResults":20,"rlmin":0,"query":"5cm+per+second","rlmax":null,"veohOnly":true,"order":"default","range":"a","sId":"8708774026168243200"}&searchId=8708774026168243200&rank=1"><span style="font-weight:bold;">1</span></a href>,<a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v959550pFBANrrD?rank=15&jsonParams={"numResults":20,"rlmin":0,"query":"5cm+per+second","rlmax":null,"veohOnly":true,"order":"default","range":"a","sId":"8708774026168243200"}&searchId=8708774026168243200&rank=16"><span style="font-weight:bold;">2</span></a href>,<a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v17182831hhCDhEc5?rank=10&jsonParams={"numResults":20,"rlmin":0,"query":"5cm+per+second","rlmax":null,"veohOnly":true,"order":"default","range":"a","sId":"8708774026168243200"}&searchId=8708774026168243200&rank=11"><span style="font-weight:bold;">3</span></a href> on <a href="http://www.veoh.com/">veoh</a href>.FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4615777487733306614.post-33748758531488508712009-01-27T22:24:00.000-08:002009-01-27T22:57:38.672-08:00Dead Heart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiccop1vuwO-cT3hdlcE9X6qog2eTku2Eu2BQmry8GjjOYI0s8UQ1u3eIAlTwz0tSOVEV5PxSy1lC68dYvMixMxvvbeTixl3C2012DXoIEFXUw50ZAPrJO809RCxqX4L2B1DRpgLhKUXF4C/s1600-h/EmoHeart.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiccop1vuwO-cT3hdlcE9X6qog2eTku2Eu2BQmry8GjjOYI0s8UQ1u3eIAlTwz0tSOVEV5PxSy1lC68dYvMixMxvvbeTixl3C2012DXoIEFXUw50ZAPrJO809RCxqX4L2B1DRpgLhKUXF4C/s200/EmoHeart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296233051190277458" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Dead Heart</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">When you left</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">My heart left too</span></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sleeping hurts for</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Every time I close my eyes</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">You are there waiting</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Reminding me</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I’m dead inside</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And that my heart may never</span></div><div style="text-align: left;">Beat again</div></div>FessConhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08485281243292870263noreply@blogger.com0