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Cumulonimbus
Name
Lucky Kiffmeyer
Age
16
Gender
Female
Location
Scotland
Joined date
August 17th, 2007

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Name: Lucky Kiffmeyer

Age: Sixteen

Location: Polmont, Scotland

Birthplace: Glasgow, Scotland

Birthday: June 3, 1992

School: Graeme High, Falkirk

Subjects: Art, Biology, English, Geography (all Highers), Travel and Tourism (Int 2) and Spanish (at Forth Valley College, Falkirk. I do it at night school, at Int 1)

Hair Colour: Turd brown

Eye Colour: Blue-green-grey with a brown ring round my pupils. They're mostly blue though

Height: Short; 154cm

Weight: Geez. Anywhere between 8-9 stone, probably

Shoe Size: Four. That's a woman's 6 if you're in the US

Clothes Size: Usually a 10

Fetishes: Too many. BDSM :]

Sex: Please

Sex (gender): Female

Music: Mainly punk rock, with a few guilty pleasures

Instrument: Bass :]

Email Address: rock-n-roll-girlfriend@hotmail.co.uk

Song: Currently? Countries Of The World, by The Animaniacs. Favourite is Who Wrote Holden Caulfield?

Form Of Portable Music: First Generation Black iPod Nano

Name Of Form Of Portable Music: Cheech :]

Favourite Thing To Do At Weekends: Hang out with friends. That's all I do.

Favourite Shoes: ...I don't know D:

Favourite Stilettos: Either my leopard print ones or my black peeptoe ones. I love stilettos.

Piercings: Five; top, two lobes (left ear), one lobe (right ear) and my belly

Stuff I Have In My Piercings: Nipple barbell in my right lobe, septum bull ring in my bottom left lobe, lip ball closure ring in the upper left lobe, eyebrow spiral with black and white dice closures in the top and a reversed belly bar with a flying v guitar.

Future Piercings: Nipples, nose ring and an eyebrow ring (maybe. Don't know about any of them)

Sexuality: Bisexual.

Favourite Band: Green Day <3

Writes Mostly: Slash. Sometimes just fiction.

Further Education: I just got a Conditional Placement at Napier Uni in Edinburgh for the Ecotourism course...oh yass.

Loves: Currently single, and happy

There's room at the top, they're telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill


Mom and dad will never understand
What's happening to me


And jealousy the cousin
The cousin of greed


I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal


Kiss ass while you bitch
So you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you


When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapskates and the losers
Nothing's left to cling on to
You gotta hold on, hold on to yourself


I can learn to pity fools as I'm the worst of all
And I can't stop feeling sorry for myself


It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right
I hope you had the time of your life


I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of the conformity


I wanna be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
Cause I wanna be the minority


When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive


All my life I've seemed to have this need
I think at times it even turns to greed
We all want to join some family
We'll even sacrifice a moral changing


We said that we would never fit in
When we were really just like them
Does rebellion ever make a difference?


Nobody likes you, everyone left you
They're all out without you, havin' fun!


Good morning heartache
You're like an old friend
Come to see me again


Everyone's so full of shit, born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved, from the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace, from Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of the Jesus of Suburbia


Healthy body, sick mind...it's just a matter of time
Sick body sick mind


Zeig heil to the president gasman, bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel Towers who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and kill all the fags who don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fires, it's not the way that's meant for me


Well people try to put us down, talkin' 'bout my generation
Just because we get around, talkin' 'bout my generation


Dumbstruck, colour me stupid
Good luck, you're gonna need it
Where I'm going if I get
There at all


Well I'm half awake and half a world away
All my past mistakes and every mis-spent day
Cause I will never change, I'll always stay the same
I wouldn't have it any other way


When I was a kid I thought
I wanted all the things that I haven't got
Oh, but I learned the hardest way


Baby, life is like a ride on the freeway
Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way


Gotta make a plan, gotta do what's right
Can't run around in circles if you wanna build a life
But I don't wanna make a plan for a day far away
While I'm young and while I'm able all I wanna do is


All I know is that I don't know
All I know is that I don't know nothing


Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Everything isn't meant to be okay


I didn't mean to scare you
You just seem really nice


I got no motivation
Where is my motivation?
No time for the motivation
Smoking my inspiration


Everyone likes to dance to a happy song

Cast out, buried in a hole
Struck down, forcing me to fall
Destroyed, giving up the fight
Well I know I'm not alright


I'm becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you


One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts


So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can't find a good reason
Can't find hope to believe in


Not a burglar or a bankrobber
Just a kleptomaniac


I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier


D*ckhead, f*ckface
C*ck-smoking motherf*cking
Assh*le, dirty tw*t
Waste of semen, I hope you die


There's no I in team
No me in us, no you in we


Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago


Motivation, such an aggrivation
Accusations, don't know how to take them
Inspirations, getting hard to fake them
Concentration, never hard to break it
Situation never what you want it to be


I'm on a sentimental journey into sight and sound
Of no returning, no looking back or down
A consciencious objector to the war that's in my mind
I'm leaving in the lurch and I'm taking back what's mine


It's your own life, so go your own way

Anybody ever say no?
Ever tell you that you weren't right?
Where did all the little kid go?
Did you lose it in a hateful fight?
And you know it's true


Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world


What's the special occasion
Did you run out of friends?


Hey! Ho! Let's go!

Well I'm a waste like you
With nothing else to do
May I waste your time too?


Our silhouettes walk hand in hand
The drunken jukebox serenades


Ha ha you're dead, and I'm so happy
In loving memory of your demise
When your ship is going down
I'll go out and paint the town
Ha ha you're dead, ha ha you're dead, ha ha you're dead


Down there you gotta have a label
Just like a cow in a stable


Do as I say say not as I do
Because the sh*t's so deep you can't run away
I beg to differ, on the contrary
I agree with every word you say


The runway lights are the deepest blue
Like the colour of your eyes
So close them tight and kiss me one last time
If you could go anywhere right now, where would you go
And would you miss me when you get there?


So God bless your f*cking past
And to hell with your glory


I don't ever want to play the part
Of a statistic on a government chart


The rage and love, the story of my life
The Jesus of Suburbia is a lie


I'm an upstart, hey!
What you gonna do?
I'm an upstart, listen!
I'm talking to you!


Castaway, going at it alone
Castaway, now I'm on my own


Awakened to the aftertaste
Of cheap wine and bad decisions


Stranded, lost inside myself
My own worst friend and my own closest enemy


They say revolution begins at home
But for most of us it ends there too


Wrap me up in a plastic bag and hang me out to dry

So don't be jaded
I don't wanna spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone
Without anyone to call
I've had a lot of time to think and I'm so tired of thinking
I know why he put that bullet in his skull
Cause life can be so dull


All dressed up like a switchblade knife
This hanging love from the gallows


We'll still have our stories, our battle scars
Pirate ships and wounded hearts
Broken bones and all the best of friendships


I don't believe everything I read
I don't believe in promises
I don't believe in compromising
My own belief's inside my head


They said there's too much caffeine in your bloodstream
And a lack of real spice in your life


Baby's in her hour of darkness
Everything she feels is hopeless
Disconnected from the dancehall
Tripping on her heart of purple


When my time comes forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed
And don't resent me when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory, leave out all the rest


Well, on the night before the supper.
And I'm gonna smash the glass just right.
So, give me one good dose of thunder.
Before I fall on my ass tonight


We're seeing you through and your intentions ain't true
so fuck you, fuck you
If I was in your way you would bury me alive or dead


I don't know the answer to be specific
I listen to reason if the reason is true
I take my time, well, now it's time to go


What was once rebellion is now clearly just a social sect
But are you just upset 'cause your own social clique has left
Leave when you want 'cause I know that someday I will too
But I won't burn my bridges and be just another jaded fool


Don't mess with the mess around