I've just entered another phase of metal musica curiosity. I joined this website where I pay ten dollars a month and get fourty downloads. So far I've downloaded Neurosis, Tristania, Ephel Duath, and Leaves' Eyes. Oh how I love the voice of the Leaves. Its so sweet and serene.
So I feel like joining the world again. Not sure how long this will last but I attribute it to having kept my apartment clean for over four days now. Not saying this place is immaculately clean, but my stepsister helped me decorate it over the weekend, and it now looks like someone lives here. Maybe I will actually have some people over. ???.
By the way, I would just like to state how much I admire those of you who have over twenty friends and still comment in each of their journals. Thats a lot of time there ya know? But the fact that you comment in someone elses journal can sometimes brighten up someone's day
Some pics of my weekend trip to Philly:
I'm not much of an artist, but I really do enjoy it and appreciate it. In terms of paintings, I don't know of too many artist by name. However, Edward Munch, is by far one that sticks out in my brain the most. The guy is just fucking twisted
Me vs. the column:
and here's something interesting I found at Penns Landing/South Street:
So I feel like joining the world again. Not sure how long this will last but I attribute it to having kept my apartment clean for over four days now. Not saying this place is immaculately clean, but my stepsister helped me decorate it over the weekend, and it now looks like someone lives here. Maybe I will actually have some people over. ???.
By the way, I would just like to state how much I admire those of you who have over twenty friends and still comment in each of their journals. Thats a lot of time there ya know? But the fact that you comment in someone elses journal can sometimes brighten up someone's day
Some pics of my weekend trip to Philly:
I'm not much of an artist, but I really do enjoy it and appreciate it. In terms of paintings, I don't know of too many artist by name. However, Edward Munch, is by far one that sticks out in my brain the most. The guy is just fucking twisted
Me vs. the column:
and here's something interesting I found at Penns Landing/South Street:
By the way, I would just like to state how much I admire those of you who have over twenty friends and still comment in each of their journals. Thats a lot of time there ya know?
One tends to have a lot of free time on their hands when their bowels are loose.
-TM