DEVILDRIVER = happiness
Yeah, So my dads friend gave him this kickass new cd and it fucking rocks. Apparantly the leadsinger from Coalchamber left those assholes, lmfao, thank christ, cos they sucked ass, and made is own band, Devildriver.
I must say, when I moved into my dads, I was not in the fucking least impressed by this charade of head-banging, mosh-pitt, saliva-induced, mind-numbing, guitar-screaming euphanism. After some time, some beers, intense therapy, DnD, and partying with me flat mates...it has become an addiction. I fucking LOVE metal man. I am a fucking metal head.
Well, I listened to their new cd, their only cd, I should point out, and I must say that it rawks. I was severly amazed! I mean, intensely heavy without just shrieking and being annoying, you know that pulsating bullshit you somtimes run into with metal...*shakes head* This my friends, is exempt from that.
Sidetrack for a moment here...the other day, I was like, "HEY! I am gonner study for my permit test (before I passed it (HELL YES!!!)" I sat down and started to read, and realised that no matter what, I could not focus and that NOTHING was working, I read the book like TEN fucking times, I kid you not. So, I took a nap. Then, continued to read. Still couldn't focus. I caught myself looking out the window, playing with my hair, talking to my other personalities, shite like that. lol. So, I put on a Slipknot cd and was like, alright, now I am gonna read this shit. So I did, and that was the easiest time I had reading it. lol. Go fucking figure.
So, Apart from music, there really isn't much else to tell about my life, I had a dream about the Oasis concert the other night. Oh, and Aaron has dubbed me the, "DnD log-master". lol. I guess it is just a fancy way of saying I am now the official person of recording every single happening in Dnd in this special book that Rose gave him, that he passed on to me. Which, is still his, but mine to use, I think. *scratches forehead*
I am confused. Well, on to everyone elses life but mine. All of my friends have apartments now, except for Lealer and Bean, and since there was talk of this in the future, I know it will happen soon. I think everyone is baracading themselves...growing up, and slowing MOVING AWAY from MEEEE!!!!! lol. I am not REALLY spazzing out all THAT much. Just a little bit. Actually, I am not jealous either, so don't mistake it for that either, cos I tried that, and it sucked ass. So, beware all of you...for the life that is out there! Soon...the joys of being antisocial will consume every last one of you! The only time you ever come outside is when you get paid, or for milk! Here that MILK! Who wants milk, not me! I am staying at home, where there are people, or an overabundunce or and beer, so back off. Apartment gnomes. HA!
I must say, when I moved into my dads, I was not in the fucking least impressed by this charade of head-banging, mosh-pitt, saliva-induced, mind-numbing, guitar-screaming euphanism. After some time, some beers, intense therapy, DnD, and partying with me flat mates...it has become an addiction. I fucking LOVE metal man. I am a fucking metal head.
Well, I listened to their new cd, their only cd, I should point out, and I must say that it rawks. I was severly amazed! I mean, intensely heavy without just shrieking and being annoying, you know that pulsating bullshit you somtimes run into with metal...*shakes head* This my friends, is exempt from that.
Sidetrack for a moment here...the other day, I was like, "HEY! I am gonner study for my permit test (before I passed it (HELL YES!!!)" I sat down and started to read, and realised that no matter what, I could not focus and that NOTHING was working, I read the book like TEN fucking times, I kid you not. So, I took a nap. Then, continued to read. Still couldn't focus. I caught myself looking out the window, playing with my hair, talking to my other personalities, shite like that. lol. So, I put on a Slipknot cd and was like, alright, now I am gonna read this shit. So I did, and that was the easiest time I had reading it. lol. Go fucking figure.
So, Apart from music, there really isn't much else to tell about my life, I had a dream about the Oasis concert the other night. Oh, and Aaron has dubbed me the, "DnD log-master". lol. I guess it is just a fancy way of saying I am now the official person of recording every single happening in Dnd in this special book that Rose gave him, that he passed on to me. Which, is still his, but mine to use, I think. *scratches forehead*
I am confused. Well, on to everyone elses life but mine. All of my friends have apartments now, except for Lealer and Bean, and since there was talk of this in the future, I know it will happen soon. I think everyone is baracading themselves...growing up, and slowing MOVING AWAY from MEEEE!!!!! lol. I am not REALLY spazzing out all THAT much. Just a little bit. Actually, I am not jealous either, so don't mistake it for that either, cos I tried that, and it sucked ass. So, beware all of you...for the life that is out there! Soon...the joys of being antisocial will consume every last one of you! The only time you ever come outside is when you get paid, or for milk! Here that MILK! Who wants milk, not me! I am staying at home, where there are people, or an overabundunce or and beer, so back off. Apartment gnomes. HA!