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[info]amplifiedmouse
hello livejournal, and friends,

my name is tristan smith. i'm 19 years old, 20 in two weeks. i have brown hair, i cut it short, then i always let it grow until i can't stand it anymore and then i cut it again. i get a haircut about every 5 months or so. i weigh around 190 lbs. i blame my families genes and the fact that i never work out. i should work out since health problems run in my family. oh well. i went to greenbriar elementary. i broke my collarbone when i was 7 years old on my cousins birthday, June 14th. tomorrow is the anniversary of that. i went to north side middle school. nothing bad happened to me then, it was only 2 years. what do you expect? i graduated high school in 2001 then started going to ivy tech in anderson indiana, where i live, for about 3 months. then i quit because: a) i hated it b) i wasn't ready to start school c) my girlfriend dumped me. i haven't gone back to school yet, although i applied to ball state university and i have to send them my transcript from high school, which is in my car...i'm just lazy. i should probably do that. my main love in life is music. i like punk, hardcore, "emo" (i put emo in quotations because i don't classify it as a genre), indie, pop-punk, new wave, 80's, rock, pretty much anything and everything. my favorite bands are sigur ros, yellowcard, and modest mouse. green day got me into liking 'punk' music and blink-182 fueled it further. if it weren't for those two bands, i may like hip-hop music now. that would be really weird for me. i used to play in a band called short of a dollar but i recently quit because i didn't like playing bass. i like playing guitar. i've been playing guitar for 5 years on July 10th, the day i got my first guitar. it was a crappy lotus stratocopy with a 10 watt kustom amp. i got it from 'music-g-round' in muncie. a year later i got a les paul, still with the crappy amp. then i got a crate amp for christmas one year, which i still have. then my mom got me a fender start for my birthday. i was in another band called the apology, i played guitar and i liked it a lot, but we 'broke up'. so that was that. i've lived in the same house my whole life, i think that is why i haven't moved out. it'll feel weird. and i have no money to move out. i don't have a job currently, and i'm not in school. i'm not in a band. so basically i'm worthless to the world, with the exception of my friends, who, i hope, care about me. because i care about them a lot. they've been there for me. especially 6 months ago when my mom passed away. i cannot thank them enough for all that they did for me. 9 months ago my mom had an appendectomy and later that week they found a trace of cancer in her blood and they traced it to her cervix. she went through a lot of treatments at the IU hospital in November, radiation. she never took chemo because her body was too weak to take it. in November i also saw sigur ros in detroit, i never told anyone this but during 'njosnavelin' i kept thinking about her and not knowing if she was ok. and the fact that she could be dying and i wouldn't know anything about it. so i starting crying really hard. because of that and the fact that it was the most beautiful thing my ears have ever heard live. we got back and she was ok, i did call home that night to see if everything was fine. and it was. about a month later she was moved back to anderson because they couldn't do anything else for her. she basically knew she wasn't going to live very much longer so she made recordings for her family. which was played at the funeral, except mine. my aunt gave me the tape after the funeral, i have yet to listen to it because i don't think i'm emotionally ready to listen and hear her voice again. i don't talk to my father because he thought that alcohol was more important than me when my mom was pregnant with me, so i think anything else is more important than he is. i don't really care if i speak to him ever again. she left me 30,000 dollars, and with that she wanted me to get a new car, a car that i wanted. so i got the car that i had wanted for 3 years, a honda insight. yes, the hybrid car. i love it. but i would trade it back if i could have one more day with my mom. and i'm sure if michelle is reading this she's crying by now, cos i almost am. i'm sorry about that mickey. i have a girlfriend, her name is drew frazier. she's korean, i'm a sucker for the hot asians. she speaks in korean sometimes and i have no idea what she's saying. i used to have a 2 goldfish. i won one at a fair and i got the other the next day so the first one wouldn't be lonely. we got a new water pump and my mom changed the water in the fishbowl and there was still chemicals in the water and it killed them. she was really upset about that. i told her it was ok and it was an accident. usually, fish float to the top. but the bigger fish i had sunk to the bottom...it was weird. then about 4 months later, my aunt gave me a cat for christmas, i named her frisky because she was really frisky when she was young. well...she's not so frisky 12 years later. she has diabetes and FIV, the feline version of HIV, she gets 6 units of insulin every 12 hours. but she's worth it. i'll be really upset when she dies. i built my computer with the help of grant builta. its about 2 years old now. it still does what its supposed to. i like it. that was my random comment in this entry. i like to take pictures. i only use digital because i'm poor and can't afford a nice slr camera and film. i like to play video games, but only on pc because i suck at console games now. oops. my favorite color is blue. i want a blue guitar. i used to have a lot of cds and dvds but i had them all in one big thing along with my computer software and ps2 games, and that got stolen in a church parking lot. that sucked. i've moved on from that though. i basically think livejournal is pointless now, it was fun for a long time, but then people started getting mad at each other. and fighting over pointless crap. and i hate fighting. its the stupidest thing in the world. if it wasn't for livejournal people would still be friends and i could hang out with some people around other certain people. and i'm sure you guys know the people i'm talking about. you guys should really kiss and make up. its not worth losing what could be a great friendship over petty fighting. don't burn bridges you may have to cross:

'So tell me is this world we live in all right
Why does every conversation end in a fight?
Why does every fight keep us apart day and night?
Cause I'm trying to see the sun rise today' - mest

so livejournal, that was my life pretty much up to date. this has been the most i've ever written about my life in anything. it will probably be the most i ever write about my life in anything, ever. if you read all this, i commend you. thank you very much for caring enough about me to read my stream of thoughts. i'm not sure why i decided to write this, i guess i read justins journal that one night and thought that would be a really cool thing to do. thank you justin.

good night livejournal,

my name is tristan

*Pee Thoughts*

That was really long, how peeutiful! I heart the pee. You are always worth caring about, and always have been no matter what. I hope you know that. You are not worthless, even the Jones bottle says so. I win. Nigel says.

G'night and have a pleasant tomorrow.

pee, you didn't go to bed. you better be there now.
thank you for the nice comment.

night.

i love you tristan...i wish i could buy you a blue guitar (really and figuratively)!

i wish everything was ok again too...

i realize that was really vague but it was like...6:30 in the morning or something crazy like that...haha
i hope you know what i meant...if not...ask
when i said i wish everything was ok again too..i meant that i wish those ever famous livejournal wars would never have happened...i hate that they happened...i hate that i was proud when it hit 100 comments...and i hate that i said some of the things that i said because of anger and hurt. so yeah...that's enough of that... i just don't think i have any power to fix things whatsoever...i hate that it will probably always be this way and it's something that you have to stress about sometimes...i hate that you have to say i'm going to meet "some people" at perkins when we know damn well who you're talking about...it just sucks... and i hate that you're in that position...i love you for being a great friend and dealing with it all this time though...you're sooo awesome!
so yeah...um...i could say something about everything else you said too...but you already have a lot of really long comments of love and support that i would pretty much just be echoing! but to all of them..ditto

:(

i love you
i love frisky
i miss your mom
i love your aunt
i'm sorry so many thigns have fucked up your lfie....


livejouranl fights suck, but htink abou tit. 1, i have never lost a friend due to livejournal. it usually just helps get things other ppl won't say out in the opne and thigns get dealt with and it gets better. 2, there is always room for change. i don't know what i'd do without flo and kt in my life.... but think to the summer before last, was that the case? not so much. jill is gone, everyone is glad. the problems are not lj, they are the people polluting our lives... things *will* get better.

i kown your'e not as glad about jill being gone because of the way you cared for her. we all carred for her and missed the jill that made us love her, but... not the jill she slowly became. we're all doing better, tooo, i think.


i don't know, this is my random stream of thoughts. i've written entries this long and longer and i know no one has read them, but i did read all of yours, as i do read all of yours.

you are my freind and you are SOOO important to me and i do care about you and if you ever forget it, i'll hunt you donw and beat you with a plastic ladel. there are very few people in this world i feel that i can trust anymore. you are one of htem. you are also the soul person who has been there longer than anyone. for that, i thank you. some days, i jsut wish we could go back to kindergadten.... or that time we went down to the 1st grade class and we made dougnuts with them? we were teachig them and helping htem. fuck, i dont remember the teachers name... but it was in that back wing of the school, behind the office and reading rooms and all of that.... liek you walk in, go right, fafeteria, keep goign our wing, but dont turn, keep goign aroudnt eh back, and that wing where the 1st-3rd grades were? the other wing was k, so dugh. anywya... its funny i never realized until just now the way we worked aroud the schol liek that. clockwise.

anyway, let's go back to that day. just for a while. before we learned to hate people beause they were ugly or fat or listened to country or rap. when even though it was hard as hell to get along with jhonathon sasser, we all managed. when your mom and my mom and aaron's mom were there. when we were teachign the younger people what we knew instead of holding it all back.

i want ot see frisky
i want to see you.... i want to hold on..


tristan, you arne't worthless beacuse you dot have a job or aren't i school. i'm both and i think you're a lot more worht than i am. there are so many peopel that care about you. you're so fucking amaznig... smart, and talented. i just wish you could see it.

i love you
i chersih you (ok, you got me, i'm listening ot fata)

anyway, dont ever forget how important you are to me.

<3

and youre right, i did cry. casue tha'st what i do.

i'm sorry so many thigns have fucked up your lfie....

i wouldn't say it has 'fucked up my life' if anything, its shaped the person i am.

i would reply more, but i gots shits to do.


i heart you too.

well, you konw what i mean.

man, do you remember the day we made the dougnuts? my mom had to work with johanthon and that's when she decided it was ok i didnt liek him because she didnt either.

a friend of mine who's always there
a friend of mine since i can remember
a friend who i've shared many a great day with
a friend who doesn't like sentences that end in prepositions
a friend whose mother loved me like her own
a friend that would stop at anything to be there for his friends
a friend who even in shitty times can still sit and laugh with me
a friend who brought music into my life
a friend who is a friend to everyone - even when we all hate each other
a friend who makes time for everyone
a friend who makes you know you are appreciated
a friend i never want to let go of
a friend i'd rather call my brother

I usually don't have the attention span to read long entries :) but I read yours. I'm here for ya buddy, don't foget it.

-to one of my best friends, i hope never goes out of my life

[info]cashsmitty84

2003-06-13 10:46 am (UTC)

i don't know what to say.....except, that I, Ryan Anthony Smith, love you, Tristan Ryan Smith.

well first of all, I read the whole thing.
and secondly, wow...
Life really is quite an unusual thing when it's added up. As much as I assumed I knew you and your life, I learned quite a few things from your entry.. about your mom and you, about the show in detroit and what you were thinking, and even that your cat needs insulin shots =( Livejournal may make people fight, but it also has brought many people together in ways. I think it was really cool of you to write this entry and let some of us in on information that was very personal and private in many ways. Having livejournal all these years is made worth it by entries like yours. I know we don't talk as much as we used to anymore, but I care about you a lot, I miss you, and I thank you for being my friend and letting me be a part of your life... I commend you for all that you have gotten through, it hasn't been easy for you but you don't need me to tell you that. Our friendship, even though it began on a chance, the rest has been choice, thanks. I wouldn't wanna add up my own life without all you've brought to it.
- Em

that was really eerie cos right when i started reading that, plankeye - goodbye started playing.... that was beautiful and i'm sorry i've lost touch with you and everyone up there. thank you for everything you've given me and everything you've taught me!!

Sorry I didn't read this sooner....

[info]drewscadoo

2003-06-13 06:51 pm (UTC)

I am love you so much and I wish you were here right now. I hope I can keep you forever because you are the most important thing to me right now and I hope it stays that way forever and ever....and did I mention I love you? Cuz I do...always...

LOVE,
Drew

Re: Sorry I didn't read this sooner....

[info]amplifiedmouse

2006-08-26 07:51 am (UTC)

awesome

All I ever wanted to know about Tristan, and then some...in convenient, journal entry sized portions! So umm, I guess first off just to say sorry I wasn't really there for you during everything happening w/ your mom. I'd say it was because I didn't really know you well, or wasn't really talking to you, but thats still no excuse. Glad to talk to you a little bit more now, and know you a little better, 'cause you're cool. Ok well that was my little awkward moment of the day. Now as far as LJ, I dunno...I suppose I haven't really seen my fair share of arguments and stuff on LJ. I've seen like, maybe, 3. And of those I haven't known of any to make friendships stop, but then again, I haven't really seen many either, have I? I don't like that all these people in communities start like yelling at each other sometimes, or "flames" I think they call it? Yah, thats not cool. I think LJ is overall pretty cool though, I mean heck its helped me find a bunch of people that have stuff in common w/ me, so it can't be too bad! Then again, I'm not losing friends over it so...?

Daniel

Hand squeezes. I hope that makes you smile. First off, I'd like to start by saying that you, Tristan, are a person of great class. By this I mean that you are a true gentleman. By definition true ladies and true gentlemen make their company always feel welcome. And this is something that I can say about you. We may not be the best of friends, but I know that if I ever really needed you I could just say so and you would help, unless it was something really stupid, then you laugh, but I wouldn't blame you. You are a great person and I am privileged to say I know you. Secondly, I agree with the whole livejournal thing. I just wish more people would realize that what they write on here can be read by anyone. Anyone. Why would you want to write something bad? Later you look at it, and you are just like "what the crap was I thinking?" Thirdly, I am glad that I could offer my friendship in your time of need with your mother. You are a great person who has made a change in my life in a positive way. Thank you.

I don't know why I never replied and thanked you for saying such nice things. But, if you do get this...three years later, thank you. :)

i really enjoyed reading all of that and learning about you even though i don't know you well at all.
thank you for sharing, i appreciate it.

you're welcome.

i enjoyed writing it.

so instead of telling you that you are my best friend and all that jazz everyone else said I will say this...

stupid death alarm.

hahahaha good times

lol this might be the latest comment in the history of live journal.

I <3 this entry, **adds to memories**

Now you know all about my life. :)

Why the fuck did I quote Mest in this entry?


FUCK!@

Really, bro, that's fucking weird.


Photographs was a terrible album and I'm actually glad they broke up.

I tried to write an entry like this but failed.