i promise, i didn't die.
i've just been preoccupied. with multiple situations. there have been some instances where my steps have faltered, for one thing. not exactly good times, though i assure you, everything is cleared up once again. ...for the most part. (don't mind my hypocrisy. i can't quite help it. anyways...)
many people, i've found, understand when i say the Apocalypse is nearest in a state of deep consciousness. the destruction of society will be due to the overstrenuous thought patterns humans continue to acquire. translated into modern English, we get "thinking sucks" as a horrendous simplification. well, it's good enough to get the point across.
it's disappointing, actually, how a single stimulus is able to tear you from rationality. no matter how desperately you cling to a strand of common sense, you find yourself swaying in a gust of sensual recollection. abandon all hope; you're in the hands of the river, now. forget tomorrow. all that is present before your eyes is the past.
like any other, i crave satisfaction. the difference is from where my satisfaction comes. call me a romantic, if you'd like, though the truth is that i find beauty everywhere. its abundance happens to rest in the pit of despair, which is why i gravitate towards the darker end of the spectrum. my haven may be considered 'morbid'-oh, such a misused word- because truly it is. but the key point people cruise over is the consolation i find in the unknown. death, question, risk- these are the factors of exploration, on this path among the living. i thrive on discomfort.
alright, well, away from the philosophical outlook of the day.
in the music scene, here's the PV artist list as of today.
# Norma Jean
# Dark Tranquillity
# HIM
# Four Feet Away
# This Night Without
# Blindside
# The Used
# My Chemical Romance
# easteighteen
# THE SILENCE
# Opiate For The Masses
# Bleed The Dream
# Lola Ray
# Silverstein
# Mae
# early to bed
# Ikaros
# L'ASTORIA
# Bad Religion
# Refused
# Day Of Contempt
# Dropkick Murphys
# Motion City Soundtrack
# SCATTERTHEASHES
# Pulley
# Pennywise
# Rancid
# Matchbook Romance
# From First to Last
# Division Of Laura Lee
# The Matches
# NearMiss
# Underoath
# STUTTERFLY
# August Burns Red
# Beloved
# In Flames
# Every Time I Die
# Haste The Day
# Darkest Hour
# Scars of Tomorrow
# Shadows Fall
# Trivium
# Circa Survive
# Bullet For My Valentine
# Alexisonfire
# As I Lay Dying
# Funeral For A Friend
# Emery
# Adon Fields
# Jack's Mannequin
# Remembrance
# saosin
# Remember Tomorrow
# Last Winter
# Aiden
# Thrice
# Anberlin
# Glimpse
# Gingerjake
# Red Wanting Blue
# Lacuna Coil
# Streamline
# Havelock
# velvet caliber
the thing about PureVolume- rarely anyone uses it. Mysap happens to be the popular place to play your music.
well you know what i think of Myspace? it's simply a piss-assed, bitching-little-girl of an excuse to hook up with pedophiles twice your age, who say they're twice the size they really are, act like they're twice as intellectual, and look twice as attractive as they do in person. if you want to meet intellects, go to a coffee shop and talk to someone worth speaking to. go to a local show to meet some people who actually deserve to be called rebels; who represent the era of punk rock with socially just authority. if you want a relationship, even though you're only thirteen goddamned years old, how about getting to know someone face to face, versus over the internet? or if you're looking for a hook up, why not impress people with your personality instead of sex appeal? unless, that is, you're looking for a one night stand. in which case, the Web Cam Whore look is totally the way to go.
need help with your profile photos? no problem. 1. wear as little clothing as possible. cake on makeup as spontaneously as desired. 2. hold camera above you with one hand. 3. stick your chest out as much as possible. make sure it is easily possible to see down your shirt. if you're wearing one, that is. 4. look away from the camera. NEVER LOOK AT THE CAMERA, unless your head is turned away or placed in an oddly uncomfortable position. in these cases, eyes should be wide open, with either a seductive or emotional expression. 5. take picture. this requires multi-tasking, i know. you'll have to pose and press the button at the same time. it's difficult, but worth it. good luck, you.
i know someone will probably bring up my very own LJ icon. for the record, i took ZERO of those photos. ZERO of those photos, also, were taken for the purpose of an online profile. therefore, ZERO of those photos are Web Cam Whore photos. not that i give a flying fuck what people think. just letting it be known that i stand by my opinion on Myspace.
yeah, so, met some awesome kids at some church concert last weekend. also got some amazing footage for the video. so excited for that... it's going to be killer.
alright, time for me to leave now.
happy Fascist High School day.
many people, i've found, understand when i say the Apocalypse is nearest in a state of deep consciousness. the destruction of society will be due to the overstrenuous thought patterns humans continue to acquire. translated into modern English, we get "thinking sucks" as a horrendous simplification. well, it's good enough to get the point across.
it's disappointing, actually, how a single stimulus is able to tear you from rationality. no matter how desperately you cling to a strand of common sense, you find yourself swaying in a gust of sensual recollection. abandon all hope; you're in the hands of the river, now. forget tomorrow. all that is present before your eyes is the past.
like any other, i crave satisfaction. the difference is from where my satisfaction comes. call me a romantic, if you'd like, though the truth is that i find beauty everywhere. its abundance happens to rest in the pit of despair, which is why i gravitate towards the darker end of the spectrum. my haven may be considered 'morbid'-oh, such a misused word- because truly it is. but the key point people cruise over is the consolation i find in the unknown. death, question, risk- these are the factors of exploration, on this path among the living. i thrive on discomfort.
alright, well, away from the philosophical outlook of the day.
in the music scene, here's the PV artist list as of today.
# Norma Jean
# Dark Tranquillity
# HIM
# Four Feet Away
# This Night Without
# Blindside
# The Used
# My Chemical Romance
# easteighteen
# THE SILENCE
# Opiate For The Masses
# Bleed The Dream
# Lola Ray
# Silverstein
# Mae
# early to bed
# Ikaros
# L'ASTORIA
# Bad Religion
# Refused
# Day Of Contempt
# Dropkick Murphys
# Motion City Soundtrack
# SCATTERTHEASHES
# Pulley
# Pennywise
# Rancid
# Matchbook Romance
# From First to Last
# Division Of Laura Lee
# The Matches
# NearMiss
# Underoath
# STUTTERFLY
# August Burns Red
# Beloved
# In Flames
# Every Time I Die
# Haste The Day
# Darkest Hour
# Scars of Tomorrow
# Shadows Fall
# Trivium
# Circa Survive
# Bullet For My Valentine
# Alexisonfire
# As I Lay Dying
# Funeral For A Friend
# Emery
# Adon Fields
# Jack's Mannequin
# Remembrance
# saosin
# Remember Tomorrow
# Last Winter
# Aiden
# Thrice
# Anberlin
# Glimpse
# Gingerjake
# Red Wanting Blue
# Lacuna Coil
# Streamline
# Havelock
# velvet caliber
the thing about PureVolume- rarely anyone uses it. Mysap happens to be the popular place to play your music.
well you know what i think of Myspace? it's simply a piss-assed, bitching-little-girl of an excuse to hook up with pedophiles twice your age, who say they're twice the size they really are, act like they're twice as intellectual, and look twice as attractive as they do in person. if you want to meet intellects, go to a coffee shop and talk to someone worth speaking to. go to a local show to meet some people who actually deserve to be called rebels; who represent the era of punk rock with socially just authority. if you want a relationship, even though you're only thirteen goddamned years old, how about getting to know someone face to face, versus over the internet? or if you're looking for a hook up, why not impress people with your personality instead of sex appeal? unless, that is, you're looking for a one night stand. in which case, the Web Cam Whore look is totally the way to go.
need help with your profile photos? no problem. 1. wear as little clothing as possible. cake on makeup as spontaneously as desired. 2. hold camera above you with one hand. 3. stick your chest out as much as possible. make sure it is easily possible to see down your shirt. if you're wearing one, that is. 4. look away from the camera. NEVER LOOK AT THE CAMERA, unless your head is turned away or placed in an oddly uncomfortable position. in these cases, eyes should be wide open, with either a seductive or emotional expression. 5. take picture. this requires multi-tasking, i know. you'll have to pose and press the button at the same time. it's difficult, but worth it. good luck, you.
i know someone will probably bring up my very own LJ icon. for the record, i took ZERO of those photos. ZERO of those photos, also, were taken for the purpose of an online profile. therefore, ZERO of those photos are Web Cam Whore photos. not that i give a flying fuck what people think. just letting it be known that i stand by my opinion on Myspace.
yeah, so, met some awesome kids at some church concert last weekend. also got some amazing footage for the video. so excited for that... it's going to be killer.
alright, time for me to leave now.
happy Fascist High School day.