[X] My Assistant

My own tears by My fucking computer is broken.

My laughter at that fact.

Note: We had a bunch of back and forth posts that ended up being merged into what would seem to be a schizophrenic conversation with myself. So as to prevent any confusion, I have removed it and will instead say the word "bamboozle". That is all.

This post has been edited by cptkleenex: Aug 14 2008, 04:12

Forever we can make it - Thyme

Manilow shall rid evil thoughts from my soal and better my person, and even more so with surround sound.
Hated on the internet is also a manifestation of the hatred you hold for yourself! CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT, CUT,

remember, it's down the street not across the lane, make it count kids

Harry Heck - In Time(the song from the 2004 film The Punisher)

The Ting Tings - Shut Up And Let Me Go

Come - Namie Amuro

Slayer - Disciple

If you don't know this band or song you suck and I hate you.


I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine
Coulda been the Willie Nelson coulda been the wine
When I left your house this morning
It was a little after nine
It was in Bobcaygeon I saw the constellations
Reveal themselves one star at a time

Drove back to town this morning
With working on my mind
I thought of maybe quitting
Thought of leaving it behind
Went back to bed this morning
And as I'm pulling down the blind
The sky was dull and hypothetical
And falling one cloud at a time

That night in Toronto with its checkerboard floors
Riding on horseback and keeping order restored
Til the men they couldn't hang
Stepped to the mic and sang
And their voices rang with that Aryan twang

I got to your house this morning just a little after nine
In the middle of that riot
Couldn't get you off my mind
So I'm at your house this morning
Just a little after nine
Cause it was in Bobcaygeon where I saw the constellations
Reveal themselves one star at a time

This post has been edited by Grahf: Aug 15 2008, 05:39

Mindless self indulgence - Clarissa

Disturbia-Rihanana O.o

Anaal Nathrakh - Pandemonic Hyperblast

Fall For You- Secondhand Serenade

Nile - Sacrifice Unto Sebek

Strapping Young Lad - Detox
om nom

Three 6 Mafia - Loli Loli

Virgin Killer - Scorpions

Hell yeah to that.

Psyché Rock - Pierre Henry

D'espairsray - Grudge

Olympic volleyball as background noise.