The song "Buttercup" by Brad had a lovely verse finale:  "Butterfly...The reason why we need to fly, high away."

For 2 years or so I thought the dude was singing:  "Butterfly...eat my bean pie hideaway."

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And here I thought the song was about analingus.  Turns out he just likes some girl...

Most likely the ditty "Shine", penned by one Hank Rollins.  Lyrically, the damned thing keeps me in order:

"If I'd listened everything that they said to me, I wouldn't be here
and if I took the time to bleed from all the tiny little arrows shot my way,
I wouldn't be here
the ones who don't do anything are always the ones who try to put you down
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I think my friends and family are pretty aware of where my talents lie, so the only thing I can think of is my ability to work under severe pressure. For some reason I always manage to pull quality work out of my ass when faced when a near-deadly time frame, while at the same time failing at spreading any task across a manageable multi-week ( Read more... )

I'm opinionated as hell, I joke about every and any subject (no matter how taboo), I can be ultra-super-Dragonball-Z-STUBBORN, and I tend to severely hold my ground during an argument. The other reasons I've had hate thrown my way have a lot to do with my occupation, but those criticisms are as important to me as a mirror to a blind man. To those ( Read more... )