Just Random Ramblings

Kind of Fitting

wyldrob — Tue, 25 May 2010 21:13:28 +0000

This song kind of fits my mood right now.

Staind – Mudshovel

You take away
I feel the same

You take away
I feel the same
All the promises you made to me you made in vain
I lost myself inside your tainted smile again

Cause you can’t feel my ANGER
You can’t feel my pain
You can’t feel my torment
Driving me insane
I can’t fight these feelings they will bring you pain
You can’t take away
Make me whole again

I feel betrayed
Stuck in your ways
And you rip me apart
With the brutal things you say
I can’t deal with shit anymore
I just look away

Cause you can’t feel my ANGER
You can’t feel my pain
You can’t feel my torment
Driving me insane
I can’t fight these feelings they bring only pain
You can’t take away
Make me whole again

Mudshovel

You take away
I feel the same
All these promises
You promised only pain
If you take away
And leave me with nothing again

‘Cause you can’t feel my ANGER
You can’t feel my pain
You can’t feel my torment
Driving me insane
I can’t fight these feelings they will bring you pain
You can’t take away
Make me whole again

You will feel my anger
You will feel my pain
You will feel my torment
Driving you insane
I can’t fight these feelings they will bring you pain
You won’t take away
I’ll be whole again

All Aboard!

wyldrob — Thu, 13 May 2010 20:43:07 +0000

A few days after Christmas, a mother was working in the kitchen listening to her son playing with his new electric train in the living room. She heard the train stop and her son say, “All of you sons of bitches who want off, get the hell off now, cause this is the last stop! And all of you sons of bitches who are getting on, get your asses in the train, cause we’re going down the tracks.”

The mother went nuts and told her son, “We don’t use that kind of language in this house. Now I want you to go to your room and you are to stay there for TWO HOURS. When you come out, you may play with your train, but I want you to use nice language.”

Two hours later, the son comes out of the bedroom and resumes playing with his train. Soon the train stopped and the mother heard her son say, “All passengers who are disembarking the train, please remember to take all of your belongings with you. We thank you for riding with us today and hope your trip was a pleasant one. We hope you will ride with us again soon.”

She hears the little boy continue, “For those of you just boarding, we ask you to stow all of your hand luggage under your seat. Remember, there is no smoking on the train. We hope you will have a pleasant and relaxing journey with us today.”

As the mother began to smile, the child added, “For those of you who are pissed off about the TWO HOUR delay, please see the bitch in the kitchen.”

This is the cow…

wyldrob — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 22:35:30 +0000

Cowboy walks into the bedroom carrying a sheep in his arms and says, “Honey, this is the cow I make love to when you’re not feeling good.”

The wife, laying in the bed reading a book, looks up and says, “If you weren’t such damn idiot, you’d know that’s a sheep, not a cow.

The cowboy replies, “If you weren’t such a presumptuous bitch, you’d realize I was talking to the sheep.”

Quarterback

wyldrob — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 22:32:58 +0000

A guy took his blonde girlfriend to her first football game. They had great seats right behind their team’s bench. After the game, he asked her how she liked the experience.

“Oh, I really liked it,” she replied, “especially the tight pants and all the big muscles, but I just couldn’t understand why they were killing each other over 25 cents.”

Dumbfounded, her date asked, “What do you mean?”

“Well, they flipped a coin, one team got it and then for the rest of the game, all they kept screaming was: ’Get the quarterback! Get the quarterback!’ I’m like…Helloooooo? It’s only 25 cents!!!!

Who Posts

wyldrob — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 22:29:24 +0000

This is a small post for someone who says I never post stuff on here anymore. I think you know who you are! And yes, I really should post a little more on here. You want me to make this similar to a twitter site, with numerous small posts? Hell, it might prove interesting to do that!

Is anyone out there waiting on the Karmic Koala release? I have installed the RC1 onto a laptop. So far it isn’t too bad. I just had to disable the damn nVidia video driver that it suggested I activate. Once I activated it, I could barely do anything because the machine was so slow. Luckily with a little patience (which is something I have little of anyway), I was able to revert back to the regular open-source driver. Things are running fine now. But I have not done much. I might post more once I have a little more feedback for it.

Let Go

wyldrob — Mon, 19 Oct 2009 22:49:22 +0000

For some reason, I find this fairly appropriate at this time.

Red – Let Go

Hey you, look what you do to me
You bend and you bruise me
Why you try to control me?
But you don’t know me
How come you just want to hurt me?
How come you just want to push me?
I can’t ignore you anymore
Cause everywhere I turn you
You burn me, you break me
You always want to take me down with you
What do you want from me?

I don’t wanna be afraid, I don’t wanna run away
I don’t want to be here fading it’s more that I can take
I’m never gonna be the same
I threw it all away
I don’t want to be here fading
Just let go! (look what you do to me)
Let go! (look what you do to me)

Hey you, look what you do to me
You burnt and you scared me
With all that you tell me (but I don’t listen!)
You love me, you hate me
You always want to take me down with you
What do you want from me?

I don’t wanna be afraid I don’t wanna run away
I don’t want to be here fading it’s more that I can take
I’m never gonna be the same
I threw it all away
I don’t want to be here fading
Just let

You kept pushing me
You keep using me
You keep twisting me
You keep breaking me
You can’t have me anymore [x3]
You can’t have me, let go!

I don’t wanna be afraid, I don’t wanna run away
I don’t want to be here fading it’s more that I can take

I’m never gonna be the same
I threw it all away
I don’t want to be here fading
Just let go! Let go! Just let go!
I don’t wanna be afraid
Let go! (I don’t wanna run away!)
Just let go! Let go! Let go!

New Stuff

admin — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 01:22:09 +0000

Yes, I updated the site once again. It has been a while and it needed an overhaul. I am still working on some things, but they’ll come with time. Drop me a line to let me know what you think of the new blog and such.

Anthem of the Used

wyldrob — Fri, 20 Jun 2008 13:53:36 +0000

. : : Currently listening to: Vayden – Anthem Of The Used : : .

Now, I’ve searched several sites on the ‘net and found lyrics to this song that were close. Most were off just a tad. But here are the ones that I believe are correct… This song is available via Amazon MP3 download and supposedly iTunes. But since I don’t use iTunes, I cannot vouch for that.

Vayden – Anthem Of The Used

Some one with the best intent
Went and killed the president
Because he had the influence
To massacre 10,000 men
Wake me up from this great dream I can’t believe my eyes
Some one tried to jail the king
For the way he liked to sleep
But you can sleep with anything
When your pockets are that deep
If you think you can sing this song better man, go on and try
But you’ll never be able to give them everything that they!
Hey! You asked for one
So I wrote you this song
I want to give it to you!
Play! It in your ears
You’re gonna learn all the words
You’re going to sing along too!
Take! My every thought
Wrap it up in a box
I’m going feed it to you!
I’ll say a thousand words to get you out of your shirt
I want to get into you
Look at you all floating there,
Half suspended in the air,
Never been more beautiful,
Then how you look above that chair,
But get down from there now you’re scaring me
You’re playing with your life…
There’s nothing here that we can’t fix,
There’s no one here that we can’t trick,
Baby I can take a hit. Believe me I can take a hit,
If you think you can love this girl better man, go on and try…
But you’ll never be able to give her everything that she…
Hey! You asked for one
So I wrote you this song
I want to give it to you!
Play! It in your ears
You’re gonna learn all the words
You’re going to sing along too!
Take! My every thought
Wrap it up in a box
I’m going feed it to you!
This is! The Anthem of anyone who has loved then turned around and been used!
Every one is so enraged,
Because you know we’re all to blame,
In this house there are no maids,
So let’s lie in this mess we’ve made,
We thought we could get there much faster we all love to drive…
If you think you can get somewhere better man here is the knife
Hey! You asked for one
So I wrote you this song
I want to give it to you!
Play! It in your ears
You’re gonna learn all the words
You’re going to sing along too!
Take! My every thought
Wrap it up in a box
I’m going feed it to you!
This is! The Anthem of anyone who has loved then turned around and been used!

Anger Cage

wyldrob — Sat, 08 Mar 2008 01:25:37 +0000

. : : Currently listening to: Course Of Nature – Anger Cage : : .

A recommendation for you…..

Course of Nature – Anger Cage

Since the day that I was born
I’ve been a prisoner of the storm
But the time has come
Now I’ve had enough
I can’t take it anymore
The blood rushes to my head
You deserve everything you get
The love is gone
And there’s nothing left here
But the love you try to hate
(Chorus)
Tell me now who’s to blame?
Will I burst from your rage?
Hear it callin’ my name
Down in your anger cage
You-o-o-o are the cause of the fightin’
and you-o-o-o force my rage out of iron
Well do you stop and look at me
As you bomb the enemy
You know that you’ve
Crossed the line for the last time
When you trampled over me
The blood rushes to my head
You deserve everything you get
The love is gone
And there’s nothing left here
But the love you try to hate
(Chorus)
I started losing it
I .. I’m out of control
This rage is killin’ me
Yeah, it’s takin’ it’s toll
I’m fallin’ apart from here
I can see the end
It’s all so clear
I might choke – suffocate
Inside my anger cage
(Chorus)
Don’t care what you say
I don’t give a damn
You talk about me
But you don’t know who I am
Don’t care what you say
I don’t give a damn
You talk about me
But you don’t know who I am
You talk about me
But you don’t know who I am
You talk about me but you don’t know

On the Porch Again

wyldrob — Mon, 18 Feb 2008 20:19:40 +0000

A man came to visit his grandparents, and he noticed his grandfather sitting on the porch, in the rocking chair, wearing only a shirt, with nothing on from the waist down.
“Grandpa, what are you doing? Your weenie is out in the wind for everyone to see!” he exclaimed. The old man looked off in the distance without answering.
“Grandpa, what are you doing sitting out here with nothing on below the waist?” he asked again.
The old man slowly looked at him and said, “Well….last week I sat out here with no shirt on, and I got a stiff neck. This is your grandma’s idea.