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Name: Bert
Birthday: 5/30/1989
Gender: Male


Interests: Guitar; spooning; music; friends; drive-thru's; shows.
Expertise: 2006 Le amor.
Occupation: Waiter; personal photographer;
Industry: fashion industry; music indust


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Member Since: 5/26/2006

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Sunday, July 23, 2006

Currently Listening
Makedamnsure Pt.1
By Taking Back Sunday
what's it feel like to be a ghost.
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some really pretty boy

Life Is Perfect, and without a Doubt. I Just recently met this pretty boy, haha.
He's so pretty. Cute, and all that good stuff. The best part is he doesn't seem like a pyscho prude person.Haha, like the pyscho ex.

oh Yeah, new photographs:

               BONFIRE & CHEAP WINE + BEACHES
DRUNK WASTED
and
kiss kiss dead dead

                                            ENOUGH SAID


Thursday, June 29, 2006

Currently Listening
Fevers and Mirrors
By Bright Eyes
"something vague"
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and the TRUTH about that boy

he's a heart- breaker
too bad. The good ones are taken.


Now and again it seems worse than it is, but mostly the view is accurate. You see your breath in the air as you'll climb up the stairs to that coffin you call your apartment. And you sink in your chair, brush the snow from your hair and drink the cold away. You are not really sure what you are doing this for but you need something to fill up the days. A few more hours. There is a dream in my brain that just won't go away. It has been stuck there since it came a few nights ago I'm standing on a bridge in the town where I lived as a kid with my mom and my brothers. And then the bridge disappears and I'm standing on air with nothing holding me. And I hang like a star, fucking glow in the dark, for all those starving eyes to see, like the ones we've wished on. But now I'm confused. Is this death really you? Do these dreams have any meaning? No. No, I think it is more like a ghost that has been following us both. Something vague that we are not seeing, something more like a feeling.


Friday, June 23, 2006

Currently Listening
Sounds Of Summer - The Very Best Of The Beach Boys
By The Beach Boys
Don't Worry Baby
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There's this Boy, whos a curious guy.
He rocks my nights better then the best pop punk band playing on MTV. We talk about HOT sex, Highschool, the TRUTH, and the BEST things in Life haha and I talk to him about my obbsessions with how HOTT hipbones are. Hell, this might sound kind of unusual but when I talk to him, it's like I don't ever want to be in a relationship anymore, because there's more than that in life. There's a whole world out there, and it's just waiting for you to go after it.

- PEACE - OUT -

SEX; LIPS; TRUTH; COCAINE.


Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Currently Listening
They're Only Chasing Safety
By UnderOath
ten
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boy and a bottle of whiskey

"a boy on an elevator!"
the (ex) boyfriend and I broke up. Well I  broke up with him.
 I mean no one wants someone who's controlling.
 Okay I'll let you in on what happened and why it was over;

It all started when I was at the beach with some friends,
and I was the only one drinking.
Yes, an alcoholic beverage, don't act suprised.
 Anyway, So I was like "whoa I haven't called him like all day" and I was like
 "hey baby? blah blah blah the beach blah friends blah blah drinking a little."
He sounded kind of well,  monotoned and I was like uh-oh, so we hung up, later than texted me and was like Sorry I sounded all monotoned but I'm pretty pissed off that you were drinking, and blah blah blah blah blah blah.. and it's like "well fuck you, no one changes me but ME!" but ofcourse I wasn't that dramatic and didn't say that because I'm just cool like that and try to avoid any little drama possible because I don't deal with shit like that. So we talked and I went crazy on him and texted hi mlike no other and just asked him why he was so prude? he didn't respond to my text until I asked him "why the hell aren't you responding to these text's?"
 But he was trying to clean up his actions and what he said by "oh baby I was just worried about us" and "oh pretty baby, I love you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you." At first it was all cute but it's just like ..what the fuck? I don't want to spend the rest of my life with some guy that doesn't even trust me drinking around my friends? I don't want to spend the rest of my life with some boy that wants to control me, fuck that.. it'll just be fucking horrible if I continue with this, so I ended it. He got pretty pissed off, I told him "friends?" but he wanted me, and he wanted me baddly. But it's over, I've learned from other relationships and I've learned alot from this..
 "If there's no TRUST, there's no relationship."
I wish to meet a boy on an Elevator!
I want to meet a boy on an Elevator!
I wait to meet a boy on an Elevator!

Peace out everyone,
call me cute boys,
I'm single;

TEXT/CALL: (831) 774 13 46
savingbleedingtokyo@hotmail.com
www.myspace.com/bertlovesyou
AIM: Bertxbaby
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Tuesday, June 06, 2006

Currently Listening
Live It Out
By Metric
combat baby
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no one wants to fight me like you do

why don't you guys spend a little time on me; go to www.livejournal.com & create an account, then add ME ON LIVE JOURNAL; here's my username: bertxbaby

alright thnx

Ber x Kun



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