You fuckers like METAL???
YOU FUCKERS LIKE AHNAHLD?!?

I started a LJ for my various writings
meat-breakfast.livejournal.com/
mostly horror right now, good sloppy horror, sci fi, fantasy and other sorts of fiction to come.

Watching resident evil extinction. Cool movie but I find Umbrella Corp. to be so fucking over the top it makes the whole fucking movie retarded... like really-really retarded.

great for days that FEEL cloudy,where you just want to curl up to pokemon and blast queen

1 teaspoon full of ice cream, adjust as needed depending of the shittitude of the day, place on bottom of coffee cup.
Pour in coffee, add whatever syrup is around as needed.

You know who you are, who I'm posting this for. Strength.



I TRIED TO CUT IT! FUCK IT! FUCK YOUR FRIEND'S PAGE WE LIVE IN THE AGE OF DSL YOU'LL LIVE!

Lyrics

Dreadful thunder
The storm's moving in
And Judgment Day is calling
My soul has been healed
By the power of steel
And the sound of glory

I will send into the ground
All that are found
By the sign of the hammer falling
Yes,heathens will fall
I will strike down them all
Then you will know my calling

Bravery calls my name
In the sound of the wind in the night
My sword will drink blood
And I will fight
Yes I will fight
In the dawn of battle
...Dawn of battle

I will rise up from the chaos
I will rise up from the grave
A brother to the Darkness
A master to the slaves

I am the soul descendent
Of the fire and the rage
I was wrought upon the earth
Born to rule and battle wage

By the total domination
Of the world in my command
By the air and the water
By the fire and the land

I give no explanation
I was branded by the will
Bringer of death and destruction
To all that I now kill

Bravery calls my name
In the sound of the wind in the night
My sword will drink blood
And I will fight
Yes I will fight
In the dawn of battle
...Dawn of battle

I long to be free
So I wait for a sign
I wait for a star to fall from the sky...

From the dust of sleep
A promise to keep
Then all who see shall believe

Deliver into my hand
The sword of the land

Let my journey begin
So all shall understand

That if I fall
I will live again!

I will rise up from the chaos
I will rise up from the grave
A brother to the Darkness
A master to the slaves

I give no explanation
I was branded by the will
To bring death and destruction
To all that I will kill

Bravery calls my name
In the sound of the wind in the night
My sword will drink blood
And I will fight
Yes I will fight
In the dawn of battle

Bravery calls my name
In the sound of the wind in the night
My sword will drink blood
And I will fight
Yes I will fight
In the dawn of battle...

I walked down to the place I uced to live at on Furby two years ago today and knocked on the door. Miguel doesn't live there any more, the fact that I'm a free man and am typing this and not in jail for some horrible act of mutilation is proof of this.
Been feeling really wierd lately, I'm honestly kinda scared.

I don't know how to take a compliment from a pretty lady, this isn't good. I would work on it if knew how...

I say we pass a law that grants sub-human status to sociopaths.

Kinda bitching in this one. Be warned.
I'm not sure what to type, but I'm using the good computer at RaY so I feel obliged to put something of worth in the fucking box.
I'm switching conditioners, mainly because my Dove bottle is almost out, now I've got some Hannah Montanah endorsed shit. I have another day off, it's pissing me off, I have too much free time and not enough money, waiting on that government cheque is getting old.
I've been sleeping way too much, still feel drained, it's kinda a huge pain in the ass and has been happening more frequiently. But I am out of coffee and tea and have absolutely no stimulants in the house to counter act the burnout from smoking weed. If this keeps up after buying some coffee then I'll worry.
I'm going to go and do something now, I don't know what, but I'm getting that emotion that comes before anxiety so I'm going for a damn walk.

Played Guilt Gear for the first time, it was x2 reloaded or something. I haven't had a thumb blister in a while. My friends pointed faust, a guy with a bag on his head and said I might like him, I avoided playing as him until I knew what I was doing and then I killed the living christ out of everyone.