jibber

i'm also really liking dio - holy diver and jane's addiction - mountain song at the moment, and i'm also completely obsessed with black rebel motorcycle club - shuffle your feet

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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.
William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways

Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass.

HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER

MURDER JUNKIE

I heard the new Hives tonight.....................................I dig

Spike*Spiegel

yeah, ive been listening to yellow ledbetter, too

tdoc210

thats a real good song.. i liek gimme shelter though a bit more

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

A_Perfect_Sonnet

Please Send This Letter by Devar-Toi

Melkor

Ayreon - The Shooting Company of Captain Frans B. Cocq.

Cheese

Slayer - Human Disease.

swim

Linkage? Or atleast what's it called.

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http://nakednaps.bandcamp.com/

tdoc210

^ -_-

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

beat yr own KID

really?





...oh my

anyway, mine is m83 - farewell/goodbye

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I was dead. This was hell. There were no demons, no hellfire or brimstone, just a deep, complete feeling of darkness and hopelessness. This was the never-ending void. Not at all how I had imagined it, but worse than I thought that it could have been.