I took a break from reading my countless pages of assignments to dome some research (no!) on some of the lyrics mentioned on Megadeth's new album
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I just read a message a friend from Gatech sent me, saying she went to Korea for study abroad, then went to a different tech school for a year
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I was listening to Dead Boy's Poem, by Nightwish, and I think it's an inspiring, mournful song. It forces you to look within yourself, and at your life if you listen to the lyrics, or even the melody
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I just saw a picture of one of my friends (I won't use his real name). He's in Nova Scotia, standing on a cliff (or a bluff, or some jutting rocky face) that meets suddenly and violently with the ever-tumultuous ocean. There's sporadic patches of green strewn amongst the rocks, which grow more constant and connected as you look farther off into the
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I HATE that stereotypical myspace pose. A lot. You know, the one where you hold the camera above your head, and crack half a smile like you're just noticing the camera is there and are sharing some sly little secret with the person behind it.
It makes me wanna bitchslap whoever is in the picture.
Another funny thought: what if people are the children of Satan? Before you write it off as nuts, think about it: it seems to fit so well, assuming Lucifer is the bloody ex-angel he's so commonly cast as
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