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| - Yeeeeeeeah...I'm gonna have to ask you to..ignore that last post yeeeeeeeeah. That'd be greeeat. Seriously I was drunk and in a bad mood. Everything's fixed now. Well except for my dog...he has nuts. It's funny how people bitch at you for bitching. Bitches. You know what's good? Ice cream cones covered in rice krispie treats...especially while fumed. All hail Maiden. | | |
| - Horrorshow. Absolutely Horrorshow. Why does EVERYTHING GET SHOT TO SHIT!!!???? My best friends are fucking each other. One of them won't listen to a word I'm saying and takes everything I say the wrong way. Every plan I ever had got ruined. I have a 3 page paper to write for The 'Fring which is just gonna destroy my fucking weekend. Everyone's gettin some except me. I have absolutely nothing to do other than fume it and listen to/write metal. Well that's the big shit. Small shit: I also can't figure out how to solve the fucking Rubik's cube, no matter how much Noah tries to teach me or how long I go without fuming it. I'm never gonna get my new version of Miscreant together, no matter how hard I fucking try, and oh yeah, in case I haven't really bitched about it enough I NEED A FUCKING GIRL!!! | | |
| - Horrorshow. Absolutely Horrorshow. Why does EVERYTHING GET SHOT TO SHIT!!!???? My best friends are fucking each other. One of them won't listen to a word I'm saying and takes everything I say the wrong way. Every plan I ever had got ruined. I have a 3 page paper to write for The 'Fring which is just gonna destroy my fucking weekend. Everyone's gettin some except me. I have absolutely nothing to do other than fume it and listen to/write metal. Well that's the big shit. Small shit: I also can't figure out how to solve the fucking Rubik's cube, no matter how much Noah tries to teach me or how long I go without fuming it. I'm never gonna get my new version of Miscreant together, no matter how hard I fucking try, and oh yeah, in case I haven't really bitched about it enough I NEED A FUCKING GIRL!!! | | |
| - Welly welly welly welly well... A lotta shit's been goin on lately...which I'm not gonna talk about. Haha garmos. Well none of it's very horrorshow. On a horrorshow note however, my goal of finally assembling a band seems to be coming true. I seem to have many, many droogs who wanna try out. Well viddy this: Before we start crankin' out my shit, I wanna play a few covers, but they're not easy. Here's te list, CHECK IT!: The Four Horsemen (Metallica) OR Mechanix (Megadeth, they're about the same goddamn song), Bonded by Blood (Exodus), Peace Sells (Megadeth), Hallowed be thy Name (Iron Maiden), Aces High (Iron Maiden), and finally, what cover list is complete without a bit of Stairway... DENIED!!! | | |
| - I'm smiling. Why am I smiling? Because I have tickets to Lamb of God's album release show at Irving, and you don't (except Alex...wait, and Amo). In order to prepare, I've been workin' on my ninja moshing and listening to "As The Palaces Burn" on repeat 3 times a day. I also got my hands on the single from "Ashes of the Wake" called Laid to Rest. pretty kickass. I know I'm gonna get my fuckin ass kicked at this concert, which is exactly why I'm going. Also good prep for Ozzfest in a few weeks. Peace garmos. | | |
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