The week is not over but I have an album of the week anyway: A Perfect Cirlce - Mer de Noms
Just getting it out of the way in case I don't post for the rest of the week cus I'm gonna be busy. With what, you ask? Video games probably, why do you care?
I want lindsay lohan to blow me, figuratively and literally. It's the least she could do for relentlessly irritating me. I mean, I could put my hands over my ears and go "la la la" all day long, but I'd prefer it if bullshit didn't happen in the first place. Maybe I need to take a nap...
(Twelve-fifty, press return)
"Our universe is full of balances, our world is full of balances, our lives are full of balances. To sacrifice once thing is to tip the scale in the other direction.
Life is inherently full of hate, ignorance, and random occurance. That's Chaos.
Throw pain into the mix, that's Hell.
As the universe naturally tries to balance itself, humans try to balance Chaos with Order. Control, knowledge, and repetition are some of the things that make up Order.
Chaos is the reality, Order is the concept."
I wrote that a few weeks ago in a drunken stupor one day and thought it was the most profound shit to ever come out my skull.
Chemicals, man. They'll fuck you up.
Just getting it out of the way in case I don't post for the rest of the week cus I'm gonna be busy. With what, you ask? Video games probably, why do you care?
I want lindsay lohan to blow me, figuratively and literally. It's the least she could do for relentlessly irritating me. I mean, I could put my hands over my ears and go "la la la" all day long, but I'd prefer it if bullshit didn't happen in the first place. Maybe I need to take a nap...
(Twelve-fifty, press return)
"Our universe is full of balances, our world is full of balances, our lives are full of balances. To sacrifice once thing is to tip the scale in the other direction.
Life is inherently full of hate, ignorance, and random occurance. That's Chaos.
Throw pain into the mix, that's Hell.
As the universe naturally tries to balance itself, humans try to balance Chaos with Order. Control, knowledge, and repetition are some of the things that make up Order.
Chaos is the reality, Order is the concept."
I wrote that a few weeks ago in a drunken stupor one day and thought it was the most profound shit to ever come out my skull.
Chemicals, man. They'll fuck you up.
The sketch comedy site was........... it was..............
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... I'll get back to you.