Friday, November 11, 2005

I'd best post before I forget.

Well, nothing really going on today. I had to work this morning, and I have to be up even earlier tomorrow morning for work... then I get taken out to drink for my birthday. I don't particularly care to, but... not much of an option... *sigh* Well, I was pondering something at work. I recalled hearing recently, about an old incident, where some crybaby fucktard listened to a metal song, and then killed themseves right after, thus giving that artist, and metal in general, a bad look. Now, as much as this may sound wrong and we all know suicide is stupid... I think that someone needs to give this bullshit panzy "music" [if they can even CALL it that] a bad rap too. There are people out there weak enough to resort to suicide, and I don't doubt myself it slip into that one day... cuz I'm that emtional... but what I would do, is listen to one of these love-oriented pop songs, like some Jessica Simpson BS, then kill myself. In a manner that would draw media attention. Take THAT bull shit pussy-ass pop music!!! But yeah, I'm too smart for that v'v In short, I'm just displaying my absolute malice towards what they moronically dubbed, pop "music". How can they even call it music. Some random NPC plays a beat on a 1988 Casio keyboard, some /b/tard with a snare and bass drum, and some rich, whiny lil prissy bitch lip-syncing some lycirs, that were probally written by and sung by someone with some actual talent. Well, that's my rant... mostly inspired by the on stage ramblings of Corey Taylor between songs. Anji spam~ ~Zappa PS- I got trapped in Yugi-kins else's MyOtaku, for half an hour, trying to make her a layout.

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