gmd

I'm bored with people, and chat. I'm going to sink into the chair upstairs and watch endless amounts of tv shows until I can't see straight. I'll see you... when I see you again. If you have my number already, text me. Chances are nobody will notice this blog until after my hiatus has finished with anyways...

[Edit] So like... There's absolutely nothing on demand....
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Death has swept through this valley. Nothing but darkness lays before me. Off in the distance I can still see a glimmering light, but where ever I walk, destruction follows. For I am the Omega.

Empty blog is empty. I'm at a point in my life where I just wanna hurry up and get to the end of it. Anyone know a painless way to slip into a coma? I just wanna fall asleep and then wake up when my kids are in their teen years. *sighs*... 12 more years to go.

Ugh. May.

So...

I've been able to sing this song alot this last few days, only proper to post it in my blog

Eep! I'm gonna be there tomorrow!

Whoever said Cradle Of Filth isn't black metal doesn't know their black metal... See case in point




We must all remember that within each genre are subgenres. For example, there's death metal, but there are huge differences between technical death metal and melodic death metal. Just a small example...

Just because Cradle Of Filth sounds nothing like Marduk or...
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I really like my new phone. I hate having to lug it around in my pants though, because it's a touch screen, so that makes pocket dialing happen all too often.

In other news, I'm moving Thursday. FINALLY!

But this isn't just any move. I'm moving in with Batt_OuttaHell, whom is the person I am now dating.

She's the Peggy to my Al, the...
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okay so I just got my HTC Evo Shift. And I'm sooooo fucking lost. there's no tab button.

Scourge Of The Pitt: A Fallout Tale.

This is what I have written thus far.

The year is 2279. The Lone Wanderer from Vault 101 successfully continued onward with Project Purity after their father, James,
had sacrificed himself in order for his work to continue. The Enclave has been all but removed from the Capital Wasteland, and
the Super Mutant problem in D.C. Ruins has...
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Deep inside these burning buildings
Voices die to be heard
Years we spent teaching a lesson
We ourselves had never learned

And if strength is born from heartbreak
Then mountains I could move
And if walls could speak I'd pray
That they would tell me what to do

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.
Forget my name and I'll...
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