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MidwayCreature's Journal
Hopeless Ramblings Of The Stone Hearted
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I always...
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July 06, 2008, 07:26:pm
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Get ill during holidays. Ever since I was young.
I've got a fracken cold. ¬_¬
Mood: Knackered from a long journey home.
Music: Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi
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I'm gonna be away
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July 03, 2008, 02:39:pm
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I'm gonna be offline until monday I think. Dunno yet.
See y'all then.
Mood: Quirky
Music: The Moody Blues - Nights In White Satin
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BREAK OUT THE CRAZY VAI SHIT!!!
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July 01, 2008, 06:11:pm
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Oh
My
God
I've never had that much fun playing before. I brought out my JEM (to a drum roll and a crowd applause O.o) and started with the whole Vai whammy work.
I jizz'd. Seriously. Semen was pouring out of my pants with the sound of my guitar. 
Mood: Exstatic
Music: She - Coloris
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THEY BANNED ME AGAIN!
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July 01, 2008, 01:29:pm
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Argh, Microsoft have suspended my Live account because of "innapropriate content" on Xbox Live.
This is the second time this has happened now. ¬_¬
Just cuz I put my name as Cum Muffin. >.>
Mood: Knackered.
Music: Nothing. I'm about to go to a jam and play some. :D
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DEATH METAL
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June 20, 2008, 03:40:pm
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Okay so unless you've not bothered asking my musical taste. Death Metal is one that's quite high up.
I am so lucky to have an actual Death Metal/DeathCore/Hardcore piece to hand in as coursework for college.
Jason you fucking legend. Shame you ain't on VF.
I am hooked on this song:
Iniquity - The Bullets Breath.
Lyrics:
GRR GRR GRR WHOAARRR GRRR!
LOL!!!
Actual Lyrics:
"Fuck the world" is what he said
And the bullet went straight through his head
A life forsaken sufficiency
Frustration, tensions warranty.
With blatant fury life is expelled
From a once so livid shell.
Crisp and leathery as the bones start to show
White fungi embrace the blackened skin
Larvae plunge through the stomach wall
The process of moulding begins.
Skull fractured immensely from the bullets breath
Brain pulp protrudes from the wound
Invasion of flies in the stinky pink matter
Eyes excessively pruned.
Lifeless yet still full of life
Death feeds the living
Death breeds the living
Formication beneath flesh and dirt
Death feeds the living
Death breeds the living.
Inhale the bullet as he wishes to depart
From this world, without a clue
Worn down to the beat of a heart
And a triggered mind to undo.
Carcass lie bloated under the sun
Rotting on a dusty mound
Soul condemned to a world beyond
The sand became his burial ground.
The third chorus does it for me.
Mood: Hyper
Music: Iniquity - Border Into Shadow
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