agentofoblivion

Fridays can be strange, and this one was no exception.

I went to a district meeting today with about 1200 home depot managers, was singled out and praised for wearing my top hat, and got to speak in front of a large crowd for about a half hour just because of it. I love that sort of spot light attention. Being in front of crowds...
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I just got home from Isis. The show was pretty amazing, and so has been the majority of the 27 hours that have passed since I left it. Its strange being somewhere I dont know where is without my car, but it was oddly comforting this time.

Jesu opened the show, and as I watched them play I completely expected that Isis would not be...
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Tomorrow evening I am going to see ISIS at St Andrews Hall in Detroit. It will be the first concert I have been to since Cradle of Filth Feb 2nd, and I am really looking forward to it. I unfortunately work all day before and will be heading straight from work to the show, but at least I am not driving.

I will provide details...
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A slightly more detailed account...

I moved to Eugene Oregon in early 2000 with the intention of staying there. I loved it there, I was close to my family and I was happier with my environment than I have been since. Unfortunately six months in to living there my ex who was still my wife at the time had a pretty rough breakdown and wanted...
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I leave for Oregon May 2nd.

I will not be coming back.

Some of you already know this, and some of you are probably going to be upset to find out here. Some of you will probably lead much better lives when I am gone.

There will be a series of going away events in april, I will keep you all informed.

Ben

I killed the internet a couple weeks back so I have not really been online. I am now back for the time being, with all sorts of strange things going on in my life. I will update soon.

Agent

Check out my event in the Detroit group.

If you are not in the Detroit group, ignore this.

Ben

Contemplating devouring the masses in honor of my struggle for spiritual freedom, I have instead decided to travel out into the world where the slime live to find sustenance from the hands of their young, uncleansed future who pose as promise and dress like targets. Let them feed me lest I consume them and spit them back in my own image.

The mad hatter is not dead, nor has he fallen down a rabbit hole. He has simply stopped wielding the knife of science called technology to mutilate the children of the streets with instruments of their own filth. He shall return soon to delight you with tales of his wanderings, but for today he is keeping his secrets to himself.

Agent.

Their prophet wept at the sight of her. He knew that he had given up his life for a cause that could never compare to the rapture he would have found in her arms, and it would haunt him for the rest of his days. Those days would be few, as she had already demanded of her legions that his head be brought to her...
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She tells you to do it, so you do. Its really your only option. There are times when you listen and still end up laying on the floor bleeding profusely and wondering if you will survive, so you can only imagine how much worse it would be if you did not listen and you upset her. Sure, she looks harmless and no one understands the...
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