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Name: Cory
Country: United States
Birthday: 9/7/1987
Gender: Male


Interests: Hmmm... The truth this time? I enjoy roleplaying, everquest, D&D, writing fantasy novels, and video games in general. I also enjoy classic rock, classic cars and football. I love to hit up movies with my friends, go to concerts, and just chill out, play some games (both video and card) with friends and just let life pass me by. I sound nerdy, and am at heart, but wont embaress you. Ask anyone you know who knows me.
Expertise: Writing, or atleast I would like to believe I have some skill in it.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Media


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Member Since: 1/6/2005

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Saturday, December 29, 2007

The bitch is back... bitches. :)

Yup, thats right, I am on my Xanga.

Because I can.


Night Xangaland, you know I love you.


Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Yes yes, I brought some wine...

Mornin' Xanga-Land.

Not sure exactly what possessed me to hop on to Xanga this morning, probably a severe lack of things to do and people to talk to. Empty homes aren't nearlyas much fun as the movies make them out to be when you have nobody to take advantage of the emptiness with.

My life is going alright, I guess.

When was my last post? Is it time for a Cory's Life Update? (TM)

Well, I made it out of my first year of college alive. Two horrid relationships (One accusing me of cheating on her, the other managing to break it off with me without actually breaking it off with me, then avoiding the problem and not talking about it. Then managing to piss of all of her friends and having to go live in a single apartment off campus because no one would take her.)

But I'm pretty sure the relationships thing has already been covered.

Been single since January. Not that I wan't to be, but people of my caliber, we don't manage to find many others who would like to be significant. More that they want to be friends.

Where was I?

Oh yes.

Like I said, made it out of my first year of college. Ended up with a cumulative GPA of 3.4ish. Not bad, not great, good enough to keep all my scholarships.

This summer? Blown for the most part. Worked an internship at a PR firm for the first month. That was good, good experience, decent pay, and interesting. Then, got picked up as a temp for Chesapeake Energy. Better pay, but the job is horrid. I type on the computer for 8 straight hours. Get in at 8am, type until 12. Lunch break. 1 to 5, type some more. Finger cramps is an understatement.

Had my other grandfather die in the end of June. Went up for the funeral, tried to deal, failed miserably, and managed to make myself feel even more alone. Its amazing, when your single you manage to see every couple doing couple-y things. Like, on the plane rides this summer, each ride I would see atleast 1 couple making the best of the itty-bitty-seats by sharing space in a very... couple-y way. Snuggling, for lack of a better word. Which makes you feel all the shittier when your sitting in your 1 ft shoulder room and 1 ft leg room box trying to keep from hitting the poor lady beside you in the face with your shoulder/elbow and feeling the bone and ligaments in your knees grinding because of the chair in front of you.

I'm not bitter.

Cannot wait to head back up to CoMo. I miss my friends. A lot.

Errr. I can't seem to remember exactly how I ended these posts of mine, way back in the day.

Goodnight (morning) Xangaland, you know I love you.


Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Well

So xanga... its been a few months.

Expect a longer post when I'm not swamped, if anyone even reads this thing. I dunno, been out of the loop for too long. Life is pretty shitty.

Coming home for Spring Break this Friday the 23rd. I know everyone else has already been on break, so I'm not expecting to see anyone.

If you want to do something, give me a call, leave me a message here, or poke me on facebook.

As I said before, expect a long, emo, "my life is complete shit" post in the next week.

Decided to change the song to something a bit less violent. Plus the LotR theme works well, since I started writing again, finally.


Peace.


Saturday, December 16, 2006

The coming of Saint Cory

Yes indeedy boys and girls, its that time of year again. Im home!

Call me, drop by, whatev, im open pretty much all day every day. Could use a bit of cheering up too, so hanging out wiht people would be awesome.


Thursday, November 30, 2006

Song update, color change.

 

Cory is upset. That is all.

Good song. Give it a listen, if only for the music itself, much less the lyrics, though the lyrics are quite good.

Lyrics to the song:

Chop Suey: System of a Down

Wake up
(wake up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
There you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die (die)
Wake up
(wake up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
There you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Father father father father
Father into your hand I comend my spirit
Father into your hand why have you forsaken me in your eyes
Forsaken me in your thoughts
Forsaken me in your heart
Forsaken me ohh
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die

 

 

Night Xanga Land, I love you all. Wish I could same the same for myself.



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