J-Pop, French Hip Hop, and Brazilian Voodoo

Nov 05, 2006 06:28

You wanna rumble in space I put my laser on stun.
And on the North Pole... I'll ice ya son.

I kicked in a door... not just any door, but the door to my house.... not the door but a door, and not my house, my parent's house.... because I locked myself out.

Sure some people might get upset locking themselves out, but not me. I was quite content with the idea of busting through like Juggernaut. That door should have just unlocked it self right then and there. If it had, it, could still be guarding my basement and not lying splintered and defeated. Not only did I kick it down, but I did it in style. I slayed that door while wearing my morning suit, 'cause... 'cause that is how I roll son.

I make sure all I do is to the extreme. )guitar solo(

Hmmm it seems like snow won't be that far off. Last time I checked the outside was 4 degrees from freezing. Ahhh, yes snow, I've missed the snow. The cold... I don't like the discomfort, but I, at the same time enjoy it. It wakes me up, it puts me on edge, gives me an adrenaline rush.


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