Thursday, July 17, 2008

Jane Doe


These floods of you are unforgiving
Pushing passed me spilling through the banks

And I fall
Faster than light and faster than time
That's how memory works
At least in the dark where I'm searching for meaning
When I'm just searching for something
I want out
Out of every awkward day
Out of every tongue tied loss
I want out
Out of the burdening nightsweats
Out of the rising seas of blood
Lost in you like Saturday nights
Searching the streets with bedroom eyes
Just dying to be saved
Run on girl, run on

Listening to this song, and then looking at the lyrics you can clearly see that it's an emotional roller coaster. The singer, Jacob Bannon, doesn't even sound like he's coherently saying the words, rather expressing the emotional meaning of them.

The song to me is the sound of heartbreak, when you can't go on anymore in the relationship.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Mercury Rising


Every breath that I exhale is a sigh, and every breath that I exhale is a sigh of exhaustion.

How sad, this is what your life has been reduced to: a single room apartment containing no more than a mattress. How sad, but the strings have been removed from the blinds and all the outlets have been painted over, and the television screen is streaked with blood and smeared from your knuckles as you were trying to punch it out but you underestimated your strength, or maybe you just weren't trying hard enough.

Startled by a knock at the door you rise for the first time in two days to answer, but you can only greet the visitor with one short statement.

"Hello my first name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. Hello my name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. And I really don't care if I never wake up again. And I really don't care if I never wake up again."

shit is SO deep.

Monday, July 14, 2008

AUDIO SURF; GREAT GAME OR GREATEST GAME?

I've wasted 10 decades on this game because it's so fun. Excuse the song, I wanted something that was slow and mellow, so that was an obvious choice. Anyways, this game is awesome
and I suggest everyone should go out and buy it or if you're a cheap ass just get it another way, I'm sure you guys know how to internet.

Anyways, excuse my shameless viral
marketing.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Zayd Ben Muhammad


Okay, let's talk about something serious: Zayd.

Zayd is a weird creature, he likes to lurk on Stickam (read: orgy of faggots on a webcam). He also likes to view lolis dancing to really bad music. As some of you know, lolis are little girls, preteens to be exact.



The caption on this image is probably something Zayd dreams about every night he goes to bed in this pathetically dirty ass room. As to Zayd's other habits, he loves to read mango, his favorite is of course every faggot's favorite: Naruto! Closely followed by Bleach, he's a typical faggot, isn't he? Yeah, I thought so too. Whenver there isn't a new chapter of mango out, he spends his spare time playing SSB: Brawl, he always ends up crying whenever he loses. For comfort he most likely whores himself out on Myspace, like a cool kid, except not really cool and just all nigger.

This all I have to say about Zayd, since this elusive creature is very hard to study, since he's always jumping from tree to tree in his backwater state Oregon.

I MADE A FUCKING SERIOUS BUSINESS BLOG

This is where I will discuss serious business using serious typing to express my serious mood.

Seriously, I will get to this later.