Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Fart Out Boy- Sugar, We're Goin Down

Am I more than you bargained for yet
I’ve been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that’s just who I am this week
Lie in the grass next to the mausoleum
I’m just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart and break a name
We’re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn’t it messed up how I’m just dying to be him
I’m just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart and break a name
We’re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down
(Down, down)
Down, down
(Down, down)
We're going down, down
(Down, down)

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

We’re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it


God, I feel like such a hypocrite. But, I have to say, Fall Out Boy still does it to me. When I hear one of their songs, I still feel a little weak. The bass line in Dance, Dance still makes me go insanely weak. Patrick Stump's vocals in I've Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers still makes me smile.

As much as I really hate the band members (coughPeteWentzcough), and I KNOW that they don't make the best music in the world, something about their music just... makes me go weak sometimes. Other times, I sneer (FTW?) and and say, well, I don't know. But you catch my drift. I hope.

I know you guys are probably REALLY fucking tired of me ranting about Fall Out Boy, and their music, and Pete Wentz, and how I feel about the band, but I hope you understand. Fall Out Boy has put me through such shit, and made me feel such SHIT. Pete Wentz especially. It's just been *mostly* a shitty relationship. I remember the happy times, when I *thought* (thought being the key word) I was in love with Pete. I admired the band members whole-heartedly, I respected them, I adored the music that they made. I listened to it all the time. I stood up for them, because everyone I knew hated them. Yes, in my naive mind, I loved them.

But on to the song that I posted above. The sad thing is, I can STILL recognize it by it's opening chords. Yep. It was over played so much, that I find it annoying. But, when I actually take the time to listen to it, I find myself loving the vocals and lyrics. The guitar still annoys me a bit.

As you can see, I was put through a tad bit of shit with this band. I sometimes find myself hating the fact that, one tiny band, one stupid person, have so much, I don't know, control over my feelings. People I have never MET.

So, Fart Out Boy, go on with your selling out. I hope you enjoy it.

I hope you aren't completely bored reading this. :(

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

MTV Video Music Awards

I was watching TRL (WHY do I still watch that show?) A couple minutes ago and I found found out the nominees for best group (In the order on the TV screen):

Fart Out Boy (No, that's not a typo. I just find it amusing)
Gym Class Heroes
Linkin Park
Maroon 5
The White Stripes


I'm sorry, but there is no contest. The White Stripes are the most talented, original, inventive band out of this list. It's like comparing Chris Brown to Prince. No contest. Yes, I like Gym Class Heroes, Maroon 5, and sometimes even Fart Out Boy, but come onnnnn. It's the fucking White Stripes! They win hands down.

One more rant. Why is MTV still called Music Television? They only have ONE music show on there, and it's a crappy one, that focuses on pop music. SERIOUSLY. Fuse is way better.

-Fracky Business

Sunday, July 08, 2007

One more rant, then I'm good...

When one enters my bedroom, the first thing that they notice are my walls. And the funny thing is that you can barely seen my walls. You see, I’ve collected so many posters, pictures, and articles over the past months that two sides of my room are no longer even visible. They’re supposedly a deep shade of green, but I’m sure that the color’s faded a bit now for being covered up for so long. So what kind of posters have I decided to plaster all over my bedroom? Bands. Tons of them. But the band featured most would hands down be Panic! At the Disco. I’m going to say this very clear and simply: I’m obsessed with their music. You may want to re-read that line to make sure you’ve heard me correctly, or in this case read. I’m utterly obsessed with their MUSIC, not them. If someone were to ask me about their physical appearance, I’d say they look pretty good. But do I like them in that way? No, of course not. Do I say that I love them like the majority of their fan base? Absolutely not. I can’t say that I love them because I don’t personally know them. You can’t say that you love someone after only seeing their photo. Acting like that will only qualify you to be called names such as shallow, ignorant, and well...slut.- A fan fiction called "The Missing Frame" by Zeik.

I was reading that fanfic today, and as I read that part it almost perfectly describes me and my feelings about guys in famous bands like My Chem, Taking Back Sunday, Panic! at the Disco, ECT. I fell in love with these bands because of their MUSIC. I did not see their picture and say "Oh, they are sooo hot, I'm going to start listening to their music". I respect them as artists, well, because they make damn good music. Not because they are good looking.

I do have bands all over my walls, but I don't even have Panic! on my wall. The bands I like, I'm obsessed with their MUSIC. NOT THEM.

So if you come up to me and say Gerard Way is hot, It will take all my willpower not to gauge your eyes out. And even then I'm not promising anything.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. *sighs*

I think I got all of it out. And I hope I have made myself clear. I AM NOT A FANGIRL.

-Fracky Devine

P.S. Yes, I read fan fiction. Just because I like it. I'm not going to defend it, because I like to read it. Do I have myself clear? I only read the good fan fiction anyway.

Have the bold and italics made it clear that I'm PISSED?!?

Thursday, July 05, 2007

HOLY SHIT! Holy Shit. Holy Shit. Holy...

I have big-ass news.

I"M GOING TO A CONCERT!

Would like to know what one?

PROJEKT REVOLUTION!

Hot damn!

My first concert ever. I'm friggen stoked. The only thing is, that I have to pay for the tickets myself. It would be about fifty dollars for me and and my mom, and I don't that kind of money yet. But I will! I working my ass off. I only found out today that the tour was coming to my area. I talked to my mom, and she said we could go. I made seven dollars already. The concert in August 19th. We're probably going to melt in that heat but I don't care.

Would you like to know what bands are playing Projekt Revolution?

My Chemical Romance
Taking Back Sunday
Mindless Self Indulgence
Placebo
HIM
Saosin
Julien- K
Styles Of Beyond
Linkin Park
The Bled
Madina Lake


Yeah. You heard me. MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE! This is my first concert, and it just so happens to be my favorite band ever. HELL YEAH.

*Starts running and doing a happy dance*

Sunday, July 01, 2007

Here is where Fracky rants again!

I HATE when people online use abbreviations. I hate when people do it at all. Yes, I have been known to do a LOL here and there but can you please refrain from talking like this around me:

OMG, BdEn UrIe Is LyKe SOOOO F*KiN hAwT. i LuFFF hIm! (These people really do type like this. Yuck.)

Or:

LMFAO (What does that even MEAN? Apparently I'm an idiot.)

LOLZ (Why the Z?)

OMGZ (Again, WHY THE FLIPPEN Z? Is it faster to type like an idiot?)



P.S. Well excuuusseee me for thinking Brendon Urie is not all that hot. He's kinda cute, I guess. The cutest guy in Panic! at the Disco is Spencer Smith. Because he is a drummer. And because I say so. So there.

Am I the only one who think teenies are ridiculous + annoying + mildly stalkerish? Leave these poor boys alone. They HAVE lives! (Well, I guess they do, I don't know first hand.) Would you like it if practically the whole world knew who you have dated, who you are currently dating, ECT? No, I didn't think so. That's why I just swoon sometimes. I'm not in love with them. Or any guy for that matter. (Hold on, I am currently in love with John Lennon and Rob Zombie.) Do you see me knowing all about these people's lives? I didn't think so. Yes, I am a teenager, but I do not act like a teeny-bopper. I read books. I have a broad vocabulary. I feel I am a mature and educated person. Now, I am NOT saying I am better than anyone else. I just feel everyone should get on with their OWN lives.

Go away pooheads.

- Fracky! at the Disco

Sunday, June 24, 2007

I'm Baaaaack!

So... I have some stuff floating around in my brain because I was grounded and I couldn't get on the computer. I'm posting it all at once because I'm THAT cool. Chyea.

~A couple weeks ago my parents and brother were sitting in the living room watching TV and talking about god knows what. Anywho, I was on the computer and I heard someone say "bad hair job". So me, being me, I run into the living room and say "Bad hair job? That sounded like something else". My brother finally figured it out and make the funniest face I have ever seen. Because "bad hair job" sounds like "bad hand job". LOLOLOLOLOL!

~Does anyone want to go to New York, London, or Tokyo with me? I want to go to Live Earth. Live Earth is a concert presented by Al Gore to raise awareness about global warming. If I go to New York I could see The Police, Dave Matthews Band, AFI, Fall Out Boy, Ludacris, Akon, Smashing Pumpkins, and Alicia Keys. If I went to London I could see Duran Duran, Beastie Boys, John Legend, Red Hot Chili Peppers, and Foo Fighters. If I went to Tokyo I could see Linkin Park. You see my predicament?

~Homosexuals are treated just like African-Americans were. Why would keep someone from marrying someone they love? Regardless of the sex you like. Why would you keep someone from being the person that they are? Why the hell is it so bad to like the same sex as yourself? Hell, Sophie B. Hawkins is omnisexual. I can't comprehend why someone would be opposed to homosexuality. If it hadn't been written down in the Bible, do you think people would still be opposed to it?

~I have found my radio station. DC 101. I listened to Radiohead, Smashing Pumpkins, Nirvana, My Chemical Romance, Plain White T's, Fall Out Boy, Panic! at the Disco, and everything under the sun. It ruled.

~It's Warped weekend! Warped Tour starts this weekend, and I'm pretty stoked about it. Not like I'm going though, sadly.

~Went to a horse show this weekend. Really wanted to ride in it, but didn't get too. I was pretty much fuming the entire time. Dammit.

I think that's all that has been floating around in my head. I doubt it though, I'm a pretty crazy person. (Not literally of course, well maybe, I don't know. I ya knew me, you would think I'm crazy. I'm loud most of the time, and sometimes I can go all emo on your ass. Maybe I'm bi-polar. Hmmmm. Must do research and then go bother my mom. Cause it's fun. Tee hee.)

Friday, June 15, 2007

W00T! Part 2

I just saw Fall Out Boy's new video for The Take Over, The Breaks Over. Several things I need to say about this.

First, when I heard the rumor that FOB was making The Take Over, The Breaks Over as their next video I was torn between excitement and fear. FOB's last two videos I completely HATED. I was very very very scared that they would screw it up again. Especially that The Take Over, The Breaks Over is one of my favorite songs off of Infinity On High. The first time I heard that record, that was the first song that realllly stood out to me.

Second, the video does not suck, which I'm glad about. It's not amazing, but it did renew some respect for Fall Out Boy. I had pretty much lost all respect for them. It was a cute video, very simple, but not bad. The only part I didn't like was the girls pretending to be cats or whatever. Those boys have one track minds. Duuuuuudddeee.

Third, Andy Hurley (drummer) rocks my friggen socks. Uh Huh. I admire drummers so much. Probably because I want to be one.

The video is not on youtube yet, so I can't embed it. I viewed the wondahful video on Friends Or Enemies. I will post it as soon as I can.

-Fracky

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Marilyn Manson vs. My Chemical Romance



Marilyn Manson is well Marilyn Manson. But that is no reason to rip apart My Chemical Romance.

Here
is the story.

What is the point of musicians waring with each other? Do you not have anything better to do? Take up masturbation.

I love Marilyn Manson and My Chemical Romance.

I might just have to reconsider that.

Is Marilyn Manson that immature that he has to rip apart great bands? Why does he think My Chem ripped him off? My Chem and Marilyn Manson are not a whole lot alike.

Gerard Way should not have responded to Marilyn Manson's comment.

Here is what Gerard Way said back.

Can you say "attention whore"?

Marilyn Manson is an idiot. Gerard Way is an idiot.

-Little Miss Fracky

Picture and information credited to: Rolling Stone, NME, and Gigwise

Monday, June 11, 2007

Some Thoughts

I really want this hoodie. Yes I know that is from Pete Wentz's clothing line, but that is NOT a reason to buy it. I don't care about Pete Wentz. Liking or hating someone is not is reason to buy/not buy their clothes.

Liking "celebrities" is really really pointless. Your only liking the idea of them. You don't know them personally, so why like someone like that?

I have read blogs of people who know all about these "celebrities". Let's use Brendon Urie as an example. These people know his past girlfriends, how they broke up, his birthday, ECT. I think that's just creepy. Would you like someone to come up to you and say "OMG, I just loooove you! You are soooo hot! I want to have your babies!". Ick. What happened to just enjoying the music? Everything gets screwed up when you find out the band members names, what they look like, so on and so forth.

As a person who used to have a huge crush on the "Brendon Uries" and the "Pete Wentzs" of the music world, let me offer my advice. Just focus on the music. It is a lot more fun.

Catch yourself BEFORE you become a stalker.

-The one, the only, Fracky

P.S. I am so proud! I went through a blog post without cursing!

Monday, June 04, 2007

Fracky Fiasco's Untitled Song List # 11 -- My Chemical Romance Edition

Ok so I just lost my post on here. I had thirteen great My Chem songs and I just freaking lost it. I am so pissed off. I was so proud of it, then I go to spell check, and I freaking lose it! DAMMIT, I HATE BLOGGER. No, hate is not a strong enough word. Loathe, despise is more like it. I had been working on it for like a hour. I'm so sad now.

I'm sorry.

-Fracky, with her head hung, Fiasco

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Dude, I was just head-banging to a Evanescence song. WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME!?!? A couple days ago I was head-banging to Papa Roach and The Used.

Kill me now.

-Guess!

*shakes head in disgust*

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

The Bamboozle

I wanna go! I wanna go! I wanna go!

But, dammit I can't.

Life is shit.

Well, maybe life isn't shit, but I reeeeaaaalllllllllyyyy want to go to bamboozle.


Dammit Dammit Dammit Dammit Dammit

Monday, April 30, 2007

My Chemical Romance- The Black Parade

No words are good enough to describe how amazing this record is. I have owned it for maybe four months and I am in love. These guys are genuises. I have no words. Speechless. Each song offers something different. From Welcome to the Black Parade, this epic beautiful song, to Cancer a very emotional piano ballad, to Teenagers which offers some comical insight to teenager's minds. Amazing guitar riffs and solos!!!!! Drumming- amazing. Vocals- Seriously, Gerard Way owns my friggen' soul with his voice. An amazing follow-up to "Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge". If you don't have this record, I seriously suggest you get it. NOW! And if you feel like being a asshole and not getting the cd, than at least check out these songs by them:


  • Dead!
  • Welcome to the Black Parade
  • House of Wolves
  • Cancer
  • Mama
  • Sleep

These are from "Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge":

  • You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
  • Thank You For The Venom
  • The Jetset Life is Gonna Kill You
  • Hang Em' High
  • Helena

That's all I have to say.

Stone Sour- Through Glass


Ok, I'm sorry that I said that I like all music. I take it back. I HATE THIS SONG! I'm also sorry to anybody who likes this song, but I despise it. Here is my reaction when I hear it: EW EW EW EW YUCK BLLLECH!!!!!

P.S. Can ya tell I'm bored and can't sleep?

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Ponderings...

Life is boring. That is how I feel right now. Even though today is my birthday, today feels like nothing special. I mean, I got great stuff, and my parents were great about it, but I feel like nothing has changed. I am so tired of being young. It sucks. I don't have any friends. Well, let me rephrase that. I don't have any close friends. Friends that share my interests. I have my friends at the barn, but I only see them once a week, at most. And my supposed best friend and I are drifting apart. I feel like I can't talk to her about anything deep. All she wants to talk about is boys and her hobbies. And we only ever talk on the phone. I never see her in person. I try to be patient and listen to what she says but somtimes I get really bored and make up excuses to get off the phone. Somtimes we even can't find anything to talk about. I can't talk to her about music or horses at all. When I try to, I can sense that she gets really bored. We have a boring, shallow relationship. That's it. I am a loner, but I hate being one.