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croftys words of life

  my random shi*t that i write sometimes
Friday, May 30, 2008
 
 
 
Not even....
 
 
 
 

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Published by voncroftystyla: 9:17 PM
Updated On: 6/8/2008 at 7:40 PM

Friday, September 22, 2006
well its only been one, but i like this song


In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
Such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I've become crueler in your presence

They say: "be brave, there's a right way and a wrong way"
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever

Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
X2

You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened

I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever

Two more years...

You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
x2

Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms

I've become crueler since I met you
I've become rougher, this world is killing me

And we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
And we try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents, we hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
Of course we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden


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Published by voncroftystyla: 8:18 AM

Friday, September 15, 2006
I hear a lot of words like "beauty" and "handsomeness" and "incredibly chiseled features." To me that's like a vanity, a self-absorbtion that I try to steer clear of. I dig the bungee. For me, it's just the way I live my life. I grip it and I rip it. I live it with a lot of flair. I live it on the edge, where I gotta be. I wasn't like every other kids you know who dreams about being and astronaut. I was always more interested in aaaaa ? what bark was made out of on a tree. Richard Gere's a real hero of mine. Sting. Sting would be another person who's a hero. The music that he's created over the years - I don't really listen to it. But the fact that he's making it, I respect that. I care desperately about what I do. Do I know what product I'm selling? No. Do I know what I'm doing today? No. But I'm here and I'm gonna give it my best shot.

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Published by voncroftystyla: 10:18 PM
Updated On: 9/19/2006 at 10:10 PM

Saturday, July 01, 2006



Now i have eaten lasagne i realize my last blog was shi*t.
 
i mean what the hell is a pirate ninja anyway?
 
 how embarrasing
 

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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:54 AM

Saturday, July 01, 2006
 

 I am a pirate ninja, at my dojo i teach normal people to do pirate ninja things!!!

 

YOU NEED ME IF YOU CANT DO THESE THINGS

1. stand against a wall  UNdetected

2. roll under things holding a cutlass

3. shiver timbers

 

 

i will teach you to stand against walls undetected.

 

remember ....

Ninjas – They don’t speak. Ever

 

 

Pirates – Look for treasure.

 

use....

 
 
 
 
 
 

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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:46 AM
Updated On: 7/6/2006 at 11:23 PM

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Saturday, June 17, 2006
whatever
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Published by voncroftystyla: 2:14 AM

Wednesday, April 26, 2006
holy shi*t. i have just had the most full on day, i finally finished this movie i wrote,.... its taken 10 weeks, from start to finish. and now its finally done. so many people have helped and its been rad but fuuuuuck...stress? yes. im not down with being stressed out, i spose its a state of mind, but even when im relaxed i find something to stress out abbout. its ridiculous. i cant relax....basketcase alert. anyways saaaaa'll good
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Published by voncroftystyla: 1:28 AM

Monday, April 24, 2006
I'm having the day from hell, It was all going so well (before you came) And you told me you needed space, With a kiss on the side my face (not again) And not to mention (the tears, i shed) But I should have kicked your (ass instead) I need intervention Attention to stop temptation to scream Cuz baby Everything is f'ed up straight from the heart Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart Gotta pick myself up where do I start Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart No Don't know where I parked my car Don't know who my real friends are (anymore) I put my faith in you What a stupid thing to do (when it rains it pours) And not to mention (I drank too much) I'm feeling hung over (and out of touch) I need intervention Attention to stop temptation to scream Cuz baby Everything is ef'ed up straight from the heart Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart Gotta pick myself up where do I start Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart No Can it be easier? Can I just change my life? Cause it just seems to go bad everytime Will I be mending? another one ending once again Everything is ef'ed up straight from the heart Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart Gotta pick myself up where do I start Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart No [x2] f*ckthis shi*t HOW DO YOU CHANGE FONT ON THIS FAG COMPUTER f*ckIN THING SHEEEEZUZ
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Published by voncroftystyla: 1:25 AM
Updated On: 4/24/2006 at 1:39 AM

Tuesday, April 18, 2006
f u c k. thats a great way to start. i cant seem to change font on this...and i want spaces but its not happening. i want to say something profound but all i can think of is a motorcyle dealership that i drove past ...their slogan i " we sell freedom" thats not very profound.

http://www.bradalbrecht.id.au/photos/
i need to save this here, you can look if you want but it wonty be very fun for anyone who isnt me
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Published by voncroftystyla: 11:49 PM
Updated On: 4/23/2006 at 5:30 AM

Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Soul Meets Body .............................. I want to live where soul meets body And let the sun wrap its arms around me And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing And feel, feel what its like to be new ................................ Cause in my head there's a greyhound station Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations So they may have a chance of finding a place where they're far more suited than here ................................. I cannot guess what we'll discover Between the dirt with our palms cut like shovels But I know our filthy hand can wash one another's And not one speck will remain ................................. I do believe it's true That there are roads left in both of our shoes If the silence takes you Then I hope it takes me too So brown eyes I hold you near Cause you're the only song I want to hear A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere ........................................... Where soul meets body Where soul meets body Where soul meets body ............................................ I do believe it's true That there are holes left in both of our shoes If the silence takes you Then I hope it takes me too So brown eyes I hold you near Cause you're the only song I want to hear A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
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Published by voncroftystyla: 10:52 PM
Updated On: 4/4/2006 at 10:53 PM

Sunday, March 26, 2006
I AM LICKING THE CANDLE!!!!! i had a fun weekend, but almost got fricken killed in a car stack...long story i spose. tell it later
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Published by voncroftystyla: 5:08 PM

Thursday, February 09, 2006

omg i busy and i hate

if you have left me a message and i have not replied sorry...my f*cking computer broke and i have not got the internet and the only f*cking internet cafe is like 5 bucks for 30 mins...

i am in a bad mood.

i found this website in nz that has jobs...buit do think there are any? no!...faaark i cant believe how pissed off i am getting

CENTRELINK...now that is one f*cked up government scheme, i mean really! i now know why they are here ....not to pay unemployed people to be lazy...but to piss them off so much that they would rather get a job than have to deal with those f*ckwits...


i shouldnt be so grumpy. i mean look at the bright side.........






or i could NOT.

SAR DOGG IS MOVING IN WITH ME YAY!!!! thats a bright side


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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:37 PM

Wednesday, December 28, 2005
Pants

Trousers

Leiderhosen
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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:53 PM

Wednesday, December 28, 2005
chyneeeee is going to pose in byron... i will be posing in coffs,
COFFS..what the hell does anyone do there??? pose on street corners? in  the cbd? where??

i keep on seeing the word "horse" everywhere...and i dont understand why...

Quotes

This is your doctor. I have your pregnancy report here, and guess what. You got knocked up. 

Oh No! It's Baron Von Once Bad Then Good Now Bad Again Beaver!

I'm gonna shoot you with a BB gun when you're not looking. Yep, back of the head.


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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:48 PM

Tuesday, December 27, 2005
It is no longer christmas...YESSSSSSSSSSSS


But it is 37degrees and i just cracked open an icy cold beer..hmmm all im missing is some thongs, a blue singlet, stubbie shorts, a ute, a sheila, ciggies, a dog and bonnie doon.

sighhhh, maybe one day.






Morningside 4 life
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Published by voncroftystyla: 1:47 AM

Sunday, December 18, 2005
_Jeff_Da_Maori.jpg Jeff Da Maori

Morningside 4 life

Whats with mob mentality and the sheep like nature of human beings?
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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:51 PM

Sunday, November 27, 2005

OK the joke is over now, come back.
It wasn't even funny. Everyone keeps saying your gone but i still cant believe them, you cant just stop existing like that, for some reason i have looked for you, even thought i know that you are not going to come back.
Every time i go there i look up at your door in vain, hoping you will open it and walk out or even just be behind it. But its covered over with sheets of tin. They smashed to door to get in, they couldn't lock it so they hammered it shut.
I drive up the street we used to walk along and i can see through your windows. The cupboard door wont shut, the hinges are broken.
Why aren't you here now?
We wont grow old together like you said we would. 
He will never forget what he saw, they will always love you, they will always feel guilty, he will always blame himself and I will always wish I could have saved you, I tried, I failed and now your gone forever.

Your pink coffin makes me cry but the pain wont go away, but i dont want it too, its all i have to remember you.


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Published by voncroftystyla: 7:03 PM

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Eat more fruit, plant more trees
learn to shoot, travel overseas
wash the dog, read a book, find three chinese recipes to cook
Learn to waltz and speak maltese, im meant to invent a better feta cheese
the highest they get is number two, cos number one on my list of things to do...is ...nothing.


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Published by voncroftystyla: 8:50 PM


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