Standing before a tower. I started hitting it with my sword until it burst into flames and then collapsed.

n/t

I don't know why I just needed to type this where people could read it but not people I interact with on a day to day basis

Yo.

Thought about it.

Might be the manic side, but you can find the new album I just released here:

http://singlewhiteinfidel.bandcamp......lbum/execution

I just ask that if you use this to figure out who I am in real life, please don't make me regret this decision.

Thanks. Hope you like it.

Still trying to figure out if I want to risk posting the link here.

When it's time to furry we will furry hard

You,
You work all night (all night)
And when you work you don't feel all right
And when,
When things stop feeling all right (all right)
And everything is all right

'Cos we will never listen to your rules (no)
We will never do as others do (no)
Know what we want and we get it from you
Do what we like and we like what we do

So let's get a furry going (let's get a furry going)
Now it's time to furry and we'll furry hard (furry hard)
Let's get a furry going (let's get a furry going)
When it's time to furry we will always furry hard
furry hard (furry hard, furry hard, furry hard furry hard, furry hard, furry hard furry hard, furry hard, furry hard...)

All right
You,
You fight that fight
And when you're fightin' you feel all right
But when,
When things stop feeling all right (all right)
And everything is all right

'Cos we will never listen to your rules (no)
We will never do as others do (no)
Know what we want and we get it from you
We do what we like and we like what we do

So let's get a furry going (let's get a furry going)
Now it's time to furry and we'll furry hard (furry hard)
Let's get a furry going (let's get a furry going)
When it's time to furry we will always furry hard
furry hard (furry hard, furry hard, furry hard furry hard, furry hard, furry hard furry hard, furry hard, furry hard furry hard, furry hard, furry hard...)

i hate myself and want to die

nerd!!! I'm a nerd.

Gah. This thing I'm doing with my music is so unbelievably dorky.

Fuck

go check it out. if you recognize the music, please don't out me as a furry, i'd rather not deal with that.

blank slate then keystrokes
changing across the visible spectrum
my pupils reading inverted reflections
of the pixel array
i look down and suddenly it's well past eleven
eleven forty three

I think I'm gonna start posting my music here again... Any thoughts?

Sometimes I feel like I have no one.

s s shit the h P





QQQQQQQQQQWE

this time i'mma let it all come out
this time i'mma stand up and shout

i'mma do things my way
it's my way












































































my way or the highway

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. these need to be better.
----
Between us just cables
The transfer of data
Consuming corruption
Corrupted consumption

No thinking just breathing
Or drinking or drowning
Or asphyxiation
Of unanswered questions

But can we choose
To believe our own two eyes
There's nothing left for us
But all the love that died with all the trust
Must we live this way

I swear we're more than just fate or genic code
And what we feel is worth more than what we know
An empty clip and a back-alley bloodstain
Is what's left of my right brain

Extracted conditioned
Diluted destructed
Defeated and worthless
No substance no purpose

When growing up is giving up
Then what the hell was I dreaming of
These compromises don't seem worth it anymore

But can we choose
To resist our master plan
There's nothing left for me
But all the hope that died from all the greed
And I fear it's too late

But I swear we're more than just lost souls and pain pills
And all regret is just penance for weak wills
This sanitized modern life's chipping away
At what's left of my right brain

!!!

Aaaagh

Ohman!
OK so I posted a rerecord of For God or Country.

"rerecord" is in my browser spellcheck dictionary. "spellcheck" is not.

Anyway, go listen to it. It... is... a song. So listen or whatever, yeah.

I mean if you like rock music. Or like,

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever).
Day Seven: Four turn offs.
Day Eight: Three turn ons.
Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day Ten: One confession.


1. No one cares about your workout routine, especially when they're done in lieu of hanging out with your friends.
2. Shouting something doesn't make it more convincing. Or funny, for that matter.
3. You envy me in so many ways, and I can tell, but I envy you because you get to do what you love and I get to do what's most convenient.
4. Stop getting in car wrecks. I don't know what I'd do with myself if you ever got seriously hurt.
5. You're a sweetheart, but stay out of my business.
6. I was serious. I wish you wouldn't have treated me like a joke.
7. One Saturday night wasn't enough, but it was enough to make me sorry I ever treated you like I did, all over again.
8. Internet-friend-of-an-internet-friend is usually a dubious way to meet someone, but I consider you one of my best friends, and I swear I'll try my hardest to make it up there.
9. I find it impossible not to be madly in love with you at times. At other times you represent everything I never want to be, and it reminds me why it would never work.
10. It sounds cliche, but I can't help but feel simultaneously happy for you and sad to see you fade out. It kind of signifies the end of an era, doesn't it?

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.

Day Two: Nine things about yourself.

Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.

Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.

Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.

Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever).

Day Seven: Four turn offs.

Day Eight: Three turn ons.

Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.

Day Ten: One confession.



1. Why
2. Am
3. I
4. Doing
5. This
6. When
7. You
8. Won't
9. Read
10. It?

WHAAAT'S YOUUUUR PRIIIICE FOR FLIIIIGHT

EAT DICKS.