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"I think it's a presence, not an absence. Evil's an incarnated character, an incubus or a succubus. It's an other. It's not us."
"Evil isn't a thing, it's not a person, it's an attribute like beauty..."
"It's a power, like wind..."
"It's an infection..."
"It's a metaphysical, essentially: the corruptibility of creation-"
"Blame it on the Unmaned God, then."
"But did the Unnamed God create evil intentionally, or was it just a mistake in creation?"
"It's not of air and eternity, evil isn't; it's of earth; it's physical, a disjointedness between our bodies and our souls. Evil is inanely corporeal, humans causing on another pain, no more no less."
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"You people talk as if an old woman hasn't been slain in her bed. Did she deserve it? Did she not have a mother too?... Why did you do it?"
"I don't know. For fun. Maybe evil is an art form."
"It's like I'm being tied to the hood of a yellow rental truck being packed in with fertilizer and fuel oil, pushed over a cliff by a suicidal Mickey Mouse!"
"Let me guess, you picked out yet another colorful box with a crank that I'm expected to turn and turn until OOP! big shock, a jack pops out and you laugh and the kids laugh and the dog laughs and I die a little inside.
Mary had a lamb
his eyes black as coals
If we play very quiet, my lamb
Mary never has to know
Mary had a little lamb
Her father killed it dead
And now it goes to school with her
Between two hunks of bread
Miss Mary Mac, Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black, black
She has a knife, knife, knife
Stuck in her back, back, back
She cannot scream, scream, scream
She cannot cry, cry, cry
That's why she begs, begs, begs
She begs to die, die, die
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Now Jack is dead
Jill cracked her head
And the two never saw the light of day again
MAY THE NARUTARDS LIVE FOREVER! Bwahahaha....
Join me and my anti 'xafterxeveryxfrickenxwordxinxyourxusernamex' quest. Grrr...I hate you all.....thing of something not overused!
Well I guess you should know my name Just call me Bristow-dono....that's right I'm going to rule the world. With my command of of voodoo dolls (their names are George, Bobby, Agatha, and Charley) and my band of loyal minions...er...I mean...friends...all shall love and fear me.
Well a few things about me besides my plans of world domination, anarchy, voodoo, and love of all things black and bloody...
WOLVES AND ALICE IN WONDERLAND RULE!!!!I have a short fuse towards ALOT of things. Including My Chemical Romance (NOBODY UNDERSTANDS THE MUSIC! THEY JUST LIKE GERARD WAY AND ONCE THE FAD IS OUT, SO WILL THE BAND!!!), Orlando Bloom (too many fangirls), and people who claim things as goth/emo/punk. BLEEDING CHRIST PEOPLE THEY ARE NOT THE SAME THING!!! YOU ARE EITHER GOTH OR EMO, OR PUNK OR NONE AT ALL!!!! Fricken idiots! I also hate the one-X CD by Three Days Grace. Don't get my wrong, I love THree Days Grace. It's just that alot of people have little clue of their early work and only listen to One-X because it happens to sound more emo then they're original CD.
AIM LANGUAGE SHOULD DIE! LOL AND WE ARE WORDS!! YOU'RE MURDERING OUR LANGUAGE AS WE SPEAK YOU IDIOTS! HOW LONG CAN IT TAKE TO SPELL OUT WHATEVER! BLEEDING CHRIST! Lol...I hate lol! BURN!!!
Well I'm not particulary normal you see. Most say I'm psychotic. I say I'm having fun...maybe a little screwed up but hey! Whatever works. I mean, I can't help it if I love to sing Broadway and have a passion for broken mirrors, spider webs, rain, purple roses, graveyards, fire, and full moons.
And seriously, growing up in a family like mine, is it really all that strange I constantly threaten people with particulary gruesome deaths, have the ability to see the future (to an extent), love talking to the dead, and believe in angels and demons? Besides, blood tastes delicious if you ever gave the time to try it!
ANd I love music. Music is my life whether it be classic rock, hard rock, alternative rock, metal, rap, Broadway, or foreign, I love it.
Being a music fan is not about how many CDs you own or how many concerts you've been to. It's not about knowing every lyric and knowing every song title or knowing everything about every band member. It's not about your backstage passes or your autographed shoes or how many times you've personaly met the drummer. It's about loving the music, and understanding it. It's about being able to relate yourself and others to it, and respecting that in every way possible. It's about staying with that music, and continueing to hold that music up long after it's time has faded away, and the millions of so called "fans" have left to find a new trend. Its about that beat that makes you wanna dance, sing, and head bang. It's about the rythm of the soul.
It's about...the music.
-some unknown person
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"Welcome to my happy world now take you'r s**t and leave! I am happy, I am good, I am...I'M OUT OF HERE!!! SCREW YOU!!!"every stupid little thing that happens to my life
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