Friday, April 15th, 2005
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2:09 pm - Cause you dont know
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Thursday, April 14th, 2005
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7:21 pm
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12:54 am - Now
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The waters of the coming flood of the age of Aquarius, come to me in droplets that wash the dead skin away and baptize me anew. The fear of nothing has become nothing. Absurd is it that the grass will not grow or the lion not roar or the man not eat or the earth not spin. Although night may come to me I welcome its dark requiem and gorge its solitude. The burnt skin of a heat lamp will foster no fire like the sun. The vulture and egg eating lizards scorn seem to be a blessing for mammalian creature sight me in hopeful confusion. For in weakness true strength be found. Understanding of weakness, unblinking understanding is strength. For now the temple ablaze but forged from fire rises again. And a temple within a temple within a temple. The shepherds of order sanity and identity will feast the lands. Chewing up mud and spitting out grass. Sucking up marrow with no guilt for the till of the lands equals the rightful spills of the land. The right time at the right place always, inescapable that you be ordered amongst such disorder. One that go without may go with. With this I say to you. I say to you with this.
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Sunday, April 10th, 2005
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1:25 am - Rambo and the Taliban: Real American Heroes
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I recently watched Rambo III, and it was some sheit.
We are at war with Eurasia
5 mths later
We are at war with Eastasia
and have ALWAYS been at war with Eastasia.
Rambo ended up aiding and being aided by Afghani's who were portrayed as benevolent people who had to send their children off to war against the evil Soviets. And bravely fought and then hid in nearby caves. Soviets were portrayed in a stereotypical evil pinko commie type of way.
This was during the times that we helped Osamas' forces.
We were always at war with Eurasia.
Goldstein is the enemy.
Recently we have seen Afghani's, the taliban and Osamas' forces portrayed by media as crazed ninja terrorist operatives.
We were always at war with Eastasia.
uh Orwellian??
"I feel like I'm taking crazy pills."
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Saturday, April 9th, 2005
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5:49 am - bitch i dont give a fuck ramble version 8.7 in under -7 seconds get ready go ....
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Bitch, I dont give a fuck!
I can read between the lines
Shit nigga I drew them lines
Sniff sniff whiffle whiffle
People dont want it personal
Niggas try to piss in yo' urinal
Niggas dont know who I am
Niggas think they be catchin a scam
Jerkin' me off then writin me off
Suckin me off then not letting go
Im fire watch and learn and when it snow I simply go
Fireball in one hand, big brother head in the other
I go from coast to coast not bragging cause I like to boast
Sing with a stinger missile I eat niggas like that crocodile
watch ate a lunchbox like cabbage in a daydream
tomato earth soup ugly cartoon ho betty boop
Dinosaur fucked up and jacked like me and my niggas ride painted whores
Damn it nigga I told you i dont give a fuck
I sit by the pond to talk to a duck
I talk to a ho, just to get a fuck
Give you a feast say you shit outta luck
Nigga break me off a buck
Got a band lightin fire the land
Niggas call me Mister Klaos
Sometimes pervere like a fuckin louse
but bigger than you like a fuckin house
rock giants scare away a mouse
fuck strippers, look at stars and own the big dippaaa''
im hard but im soft as that nigga jack the rippaaa'
arrest me, bitches
i dont give a fuck
leave this, bitches
i dont give a fuck
try me, bitches
i dont give a fuck
eat this bitches
i dont give a fuck
i dont give a fuck
i dont give a fuck
i dont give a fuck
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Friday, April 8th, 2005
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2:35 pm
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Oh man Acidbath is still there...
You dont get the whole feel without listening to the music.
Seriously positive lyrics. A celebration of life.
Yea!
Bleed Me an Ocean
Let the blackness roll on
Mother's cool reptilian womb
Ain't so cold tonight
My fingers trace the exit wounds
by graveyard light
There's bone dust in my throat and everything is DEAD
but it's all right
Take it easy
You bleed so easy
Bleed me an ocean
Bleed me an ocean tonight
By electric graveyard light
Bleed me an ocean
Let me lie beneath the sky
Teach me how to die
Bleed me an ocean
As the blossom eats the butterfly
Can you feel the cold death
That rides along your spine
Let the blackness roll on
You bleed so easy
Let the blackness roll on
I was sexless in clouds again
I was chasing a cold, cold wind
I've become bored with flesh and bone again
The deepest alone
I was riding the turbulence
an ocean of Hades
it's all downhill from here
on the outer nowhere
Let the blackness roll on
You bleed so easy
Let the blackness roll on
I was stoned to the drone
of the blackness that hums
I've become bored with flesh and bone again
The endless hum of the highway drone
I was riding the turbulence
an ocean of Hades
The taste of dead sex on my tongue
On my tongue, yeah
Let the blackness roll on
You bleed so easy
let the blackness roll on
You bleed so easy
Just like a rain drop
I was born baby to fall
and scale these prison walls
It was over before you were born
Sucked into the vacuum of this universal tomb
It was over before you were born
Sucked into the vacuum of this universal tomb
Old blossom dies
Like a young man breathes
The insects hum with their hunger and grieve
An icon of pale bone
Static white dream
Blind in the wilderness
Everybody scream
I couldn't find my way
Out the door
We all died
Woke up on the floor
I ride the painted whore
She gives good universal scream, scream
I ride the painted whore
She gives good universal scream, scream
I ride the painted whore
She gives good universal scream, scream
I ride the painted whore
She gives good universal scream, scream
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2:53 am - fwkhfweirf76we8rrh4t83fwfrwekfuy438t3ot35jfj65...
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Wednesday, April 6th, 2005
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10:07 am - Moot Court
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Anyone have a jacket coat pocket I could borrow, I got wonderful moot court tommorow.
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Tuesday, April 5th, 2005
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5:14 pm - Scribble scrabble dibble dabble
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Sunday, April 3rd, 2005
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8:10 pm
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Friday, April 1st, 2005
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5:40 pm - ATTENTION
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I am starting up my own compnay which will primarily focus on the installation of ashtrays on motorcycles. I am looking for clients and partners. And also anyone who is an expert on solar power.
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Thursday, March 31st, 2005
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2:29 pm - VIVA
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VIVA CHIAPAS
VIVA ZAPATAS
VIVA MEXICO
VIVA LA REVOLUCION
VIVA COMMUNISMO
VIVA SATANISMO
VIVA LA REVOLUCION
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Tuesday, March 22nd, 2005
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10:39 pm - For the world to understand...
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Cited from Anthonys profile cited from Guitar World magazine:
"For me, power metal, or traditional metal, is like a soundtrack for slaying the singer of Creed." -Some metal guitarist quoted in Guitar World
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Monday, March 21st, 2005
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7:07 pm
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1:34 am - Last Night Goddamn
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Here's my newest experience with a princess wearing enormous hoop earrings. Not only were they huge, she was wearing double. After our romantic date, she couldn't wait to get to my place (just like all of my first dates). She "wanted" to see my guitar collection. She got the opportunity to hear my angelic yet masculine voice sing a song I've been working on. One thing led to another and before you know it, we're on my silk sheets kissing passionately. She took charge and demanded that I "fuck her in the ass."
Afterwards, I thought we were done, but she still continued! These lyrics kept playing in my head over and over again: "She put it in her mouth!" I figured that since I always eat extremely high quality, fresh, and expensive foods combined with my fast metabolism, my fecal matter was just like slightly old food homeless people ate. I was going to grab the hoops like handles and use them to control her head movement, but my strong grip would surely have warped them.
I usually give a goodnight kiss after dropping off my dates, but this time I didn't. It just made her want me more. She was one of those shy library type girls. Wouldn't expect that from those types, huh?
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Sunday, March 20th, 2005
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6:44 pm - Cadillacs and Grunge
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the primitive stupid and wrong possible fear possible pseudo of God has always held me back from slaying those special tyrants
in other news japan had an earthquake
also if you decide to start playing with nunchucks you may hurt yourself
i play with symbols that no one will ever ever understand
t stands for t
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Friday, March 18th, 2005
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10:18 pm
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Wednesday, March 16th, 2005
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3:01 pm
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Wednesday, March 9th, 2005
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11:52 am - The Dune Buggy
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"Now machine guns on top of the dune buggy, one guy drives the dune buggy while th other guy shoots the machine gun, and swoops down on the town and kills everyone who wasnt beautiful."
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10:39 am
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