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This journal is now closed. Thank you for playing along. It will remain here for posterity sake, but it shall not be updated again.

If you would like this role, please contact valo. I will leave the decision up to him, although he is currently on a break. You will, however, have to create a new journal. Be warned, you must have a fair knowledge of HIM ( Read more... )

( God, an OOC post... )

I guess they all work, just in different aspects. A band is like a child; you have to nurture it, console it, be there for it, work for it, and support it. It takes a lot of effort. There's a lot of unhappiness and whining, but there are also a lot of smiles. If you work for it long enough, then in the end if it's profitable, you'll be taken ( Read more... )

What's in a name? Would a rose by any other name smell as sweet? Of course not. A rose wouldn't smell like a rose; it would be a violet or a chrysanthemum or a daisy and smell like said flower. Why is blood called blood instead of something else? The item doesn't change regardless of the name given to it, yet the definition is altered. Even ( Read more... )

So, it's been a month. I really can't find words for what I want to say. It's just so weird to see how my life's changed in the past month, even the past year. I've gone from a highly pitiful state to extremely blissful. Now I'm gonna go be a lazy bastard. There's nothing to say, but I thought my princessa's one month was worth mention.

It's hard to believe it's been three weeks. Things have been whirling around so quickly, yet everything's so calm. I guess we're just getting into the swing of things. You know, everybody says that you never know what it's like to be a parent until you become one. We said we knew. Guess what? We didn't. We've pretty much figured it out by ( Read more... )

What to say, what to say. Hm.

First, a war's afoot. I'm glad to be Finnish. I'm just gonna sit back and keep my fucking mouth shut.

Second, The Funeral of Hearts was obviously released Monday. I was here, so I've no fucking idea how things are going with it. Guess I'll find out tomorrow ( Read more... )

Remind me not to get the mail anymore. Too many fan letters...

Apparently it's impossible for a guy to make his own announcement, but oh well. I guess I'll just say whatever the fuck I want now ( Read more... )