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[06 Jul 2006|12:47pm] |
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Hell fucking yea.
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[01 Jul 2006|01:20pm] |
I am no stranger to necromancy and am well versed in the subtle nuances of the dark arts. Always in pursuit of greater power and the absolute domination of any hellish host I might encounter, I sought counsel from the corpses of my freshly slain adversaries that I deemed worthy of a moment of my time. Their spirits whispered to me in voices, which almost inaudible, tickled my inner ear with profound words of wisdom. They told me that the final key to unleashing my ultimate potential lay within the metallic husk of the iron golems I could so readily create.
This was a most unexpected revelation. How? How could the source of my final ascension result from losing my trusted automaton, the durable and utilitarian clay golem? What benefit could be greater than a behemoth that could almost single-handedly bear the brunt of hell's fury? For when he was under the enchantment cast by my mystical flail, his life force was immeasurable and could not be ripped from him by any force save mine. He also entangled my foes in the roots, stones, indeed the very soil just by being in close proximity to them, drastically slowing any effort to reach me.
I returned to my dank, musty abode to glean any further knowledge concerning golems and their uses. For until now, iron golems only served to amuse me when battling a hapless sorceress unleashing the elements of the sky. As white lightning leaped from their fingertips towards the hollow eyes of my bone minions, I would summon the metallic brute directly in front of them. He would lumber directly to the caster and grab them by the arms. The look on the suddenly electrified sorceress would be priceless as they came to the quick realization that iron is an excellent conductor. Shortly before the life fizzled from their eyes they realized that they were not quite so good at that same task.
With a chuckle, I returned to the immediate issue and suddenly remembered the scrolls of the ancients which went into great detail the intricacies of crafting two mighty weapons of iron with the use of powerful runic symbols that they left behind. These runes were very rare and were hard to come by, however as a mighty and wise necromancer, some were in my possession. One weapon could invigorate its benificiaries with an unmistakable and unstoppable purpose, strengthening their arms and purifying their train of thoughts to make their blows uninterruptible and crippling. The other had the power to suck the ambient warmth out of the environment, even from within opponent's bodies, until nothing could move at more than a crawl.
I realized at that moment that the lifeless warriors did not lie to me and that the iron golem truly could be my final step to true godhood. But which path to take? This decision rested heavily on me. I could clearly see that the iron golem's innate invincibility to poison and lightning would serve me well as I hunted for the legendary keys that would unlock the gateways to the deepest nether realm of all. For what hope would Lilith have in besting my iron golem when her most deadly attack has been neutralized and her physical blows only served to return the pain to herself? What hope would the demonic pure essence of Mephisto have when he charged the very atmosphere around him in ions and unleashed a devastating thunderclap....only to find the iron golem unfazed and unmoving?
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[26 Jan 2006|04:02pm] |
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Bleeding Through - Shadow Walker |
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"This is funny. YOU fill in the blanks about ME even if you don't have any idea what they are and send it back to ME. But first post a blank one out to all your friends so they can return the favor to you. Be honest."
I'm only expecting 4-5 people to fill this out....
My name:
Where did we meet:
Take a stab at my middle name:
How long have you known me:
When is the last time that we saw each other:
Do I smoke:
Do I drink:
When is my birthday:
Who is the love of my life:
What was your first impression of upon meeting me:
Do I have any siblings:
What's one of my favorite things to do:
Am I funny:
What's my favorite type of music:
What is the best feature about me:
Am I shy or outgoing:
Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules:
Do I have any special talents:
Would you consider me a friend/good friend:
Would you call me preppy, average, sporty, punk, hippie, glam, nerdy, snobby, or something else (what):
What is a memory we have once had:
Have you ever hugged me:
Do you miss me...do you think i miss you:
What is my favorite food:
Have you ever had a crush on me:
If there was one good nickname for me, what would it be:
What's your favorite memory of me:
Who do I like right now:
What is my worst habit:
If you and I were stranded on a desert island, what one thing would I bring?
Are we friends:
Will you repost this so I can do it for you?:
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[24 Jan 2006|11:19pm] |
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The 69 Eyes - Lost Boys |
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HavoK1256 (11:15:22 PM): promise me you wont eat my rotten corpse after I die
xb3utfllyxBrok3n (11:15:54 PM): lol i promise
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[22 Jan 2006|12:23am] |
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Black Flag - Nervous Breakdown |
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I suppose this is my last post on lj so yea....
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[18 Jan 2006|04:44pm] |
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Atreyu - Bleeding Mascara |
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Awesome can that be.
I love The Misfits, but not as much as my girl :)
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[02 Jan 2006|11:13am] |
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Thrice - Stare at the Sun |
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My scared up foot ;\
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[28 Dec 2005|12:29am] |
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Bleeding Through - Just another pretty face |
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RoNoMaC4LiFe (12:25:40 AM): right when we got home you call me up
RoNoMaC4LiFe (12:25:45 AM): "wanna 3 way keith?"
RoNoMaC4LiFe (12:25:46 AM): "yea"
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[23 Dec 2005|05:11pm] |
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Samhain - Black Dream |
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Whats your favorite song(s)???
Mine is
Iron Maiden - Hallowed be thy name
The Misfits - Astrozombies
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[21 Dec 2005|12:41pm] |
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AFI - Catch a Hot One |
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Mark is sick :(
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[07 Dec 2005|01:17pm] |
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AFI - Dancing Through Sunday |
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I will post a saying, a lyric, a quote, anything? And you tell me where it is from.
Your Quote here:
"I got something to say I raped your mother today and it doesn't matter much to me as long as she's spread"
Now tag someone to tell you what its from. And then they must post this in their journal. And tag someone.
I suppose the first person that answers it is tagged, more then likely will be Ray....
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[02 Dec 2005|11:39am] |
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Thrice - Kill me Quickly |
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I had a dream last night that a Hamburger was EATING ME!
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[18 Nov 2005|10:26am] |
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Blitzkid - Nobody |
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Eerie croons seep into this room
Oh my God, its been so long.
It was an accident
I swear it was an accident
Why wont she just leave me alone?
She's coming for revenge,
She's coming for revenge.
Avenge me from inside these walls
Avenge me from walls so bare
Avenge me from inside these walls
Avenge me for putting you there.
It started out
Like any given night.
An argument, a cut, and now she's gone
I put her in the wall
Right behind the stereo
But it just won't drown out her sounds.
She's coming for revenge, yeah.
She's coming for revenge...
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[17 Nov 2005|11:45am] |
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AFI - The Great Disappointment |
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hey hey hey brains for dinner brains for lunch brains for breakfast brains for brunch brains at every single meal why can't we have some guts hey hey hey brains are all we ever get in this rotten fuckin' place, hey hey brains are all we ever get why can't we have a change of pace brains for dinner brains for lunch brains for breakfast brains for brunch brains at every single meal why can't we have some guts, hey hey why can't we have some guts, hey hey why can't we have some fuckin' rotten guts hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
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[10 Nov 2005|10:29am] |
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Friends Version of Days of the Phoniex |
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Finally got my surgery Tuesday. Tuesday was probably the worst night of my life, waking up from anesthesia and not knowing where you are and have a shit load of things hooked upped to you is the worst feeling ever. Next week I gotta goto the docs again, and get the staples pulled out. Really looking forward to that.... anyways im gonna go play Super Punch out, and listen to some music.
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[04 Nov 2005|10:37pm] |
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Minor Threat - I don't wanna hear it |
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Good News: I only have to get surgery on one leg and should be on cruches in a month or so.
Bad News: Getting surgery Tuesday. This kid is scared.....
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[02 Nov 2005|11:03pm] |
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Suicidal Tendencies - Possessed |
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Sick of people - no ones real
Sick of chicks - they're all bitches
Sick of you - you're too hip
Sick of life - it sucks
Sick of trying - what's the point
Sick of talking - no one listens
Sick of listening - it's all lies
Sick of thinking - just end up confused
Sick of moving - never get no where
Sick of myself - don't wanna live
Sick and tired - and no one cares
Sick of politics - for the rich
Sick of power - only oppresses
Sick of government - full of tyrants
Sick of school - total brainwash
Sick of music - top 40 sucks
Sick of myself - don't wanna live
Sick of living - I'm gonna die
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