| Regarding three evils... |
[Apr. 11th, 2008|07:02 am] |
Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
forever you will, forever you will learn |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 18th, 2008|05:09 am] |
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Stand tall. Lean back. |
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| Regarding Skin and Atmosphere... |
[Mar. 11th, 2008|05:44 am] |
Think I'll rename my heart, the calendar.
'Cause it'll surely know just when to end.
And I've been looking at you through the telephone,
As the photograph whispers that she isn't even home.
So alone, I bleed myself right in.
Unusual here breathing, inviting the silence.
But you're not here,
You're nowhere near at all.
Just skin and atmosphere.
And if it's not what you wanted,
Better get out now.
Alone it takes me,
Underneath it'll surely break me.
Underneath these things.
Twenty some years my parents let themselves leave.
I always swore that would never, ever be me.
And now you're looking at me through a new lens,
Your voice on the end doesn't understand anything, nor do I.
Paper cuts for me.
Prove me wrong, I want you to prove me wrong.
36 Crazyfists |
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| Regarding Heroes... |
[Mar. 9th, 2008|07:14 am] |
Check out the show, Heroes, if you haven't already done so.
Sick characters, so many themes, well writen til' the writer's guild strike.
Don't check out Iraq, any number of times. Nothing here but bullshit. |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 8th, 2008|05:53 am] |
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It was the kiss that fractured time. |
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| Regarding... |
[Dec. 24th, 2007|10:43 pm] |
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stuPID FUCking holidAYS = my drunk. |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 2nd, 2007|08:27 pm] |
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sick, Corporal, and in Kuwait. |
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| (no subject) |
[Aug. 24th, 2007|07:33 pm] |
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Square peg, round hole corporal select. |
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[Jul. 20th, 2007|07:32 am] |
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I've been playing Secret of Mana on ZSNES over netplay with my boy on nightshift. Good shit. |
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| REagarding what This Is... |
[May. 21st, 2007|01:08 am] |
This is...
This is life.
This is...
This is struggle.
This is...
This is love.
This is...
This is war. |
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| Regarding Smallville. |
[May. 6th, 2007|07:35 am] |
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Fuck Clark Kent and Lana fucking Lang in their stupid, abstinent, fucking assess. |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 27th, 2007|08:43 pm] |
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I ran into my drill instructor at the chow hall yesterday morning. Cool Shit. |
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| Regarding a night dream... |
[Apr. 4th, 2007|09:10 am] |
you should not read this.
i will not be using capitalization at all in this post because both of this computer's shift keys are broken and i despise the caps lock key.
last night, after watching two episodes of smallville, i decided to take a nap. i fell asleep in front of the computer where my sgt usually works because the chair to desk high ratio creates a comfortable sleeping position. i read on some stupid turn over document in our share folder that one of the computers in our shop is set up on a different lan with less firewall influence and just imagined it was this one.
while napping, i dreamt i was able to connect to everwar. note; i went to the rec center yesterday and got on, but this dream depicted everwar having had added two new professions, bards and psionists, the professions that should have been implemented a while ago. a good majority of the who list was testing out the profession and i was asking one of them how well it was going and what stats affected its skills/spells. They gave me some fucking wierd response claiming some statistics that weren't even in the game affected spells and skills in a fucked up manner.
it sucks i can't play ewar at work. |
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