IRC-Galleria

Jos luet tämän, kirjoita kappale, joka sinulle tulee mieleen minusta.

Onnistuin hävittämään sitten puhelimeni tänään, eli elkää ahdistelko sitä tänään. Huomenna saan kai takas.

1. Kuka olet?
2. Kerro joku tapasi jota monet eivät tiedä?
3. Miksi pidät minusta? (Edes jollain asteikolla :D:D ja eihän kukaan musta muutenkaan tykkää, ei mulla ole kavereita.)
4. Nimeä kolme (3) lempibändiäni/artistiani:

GOD IS DEAD, DEAD!! HELLELUYAH!!!!

Remember, your a wreck an accident
Forget the freak your just nature
Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean
Shit, snort and blaspheme let the heads cool and the engine run because in the end everything we do, is just everything we've done.

In time bleeding wounds will heal
Unlike some which are too deep to see
Like scars in a nomads soul
Their mending is so slow
Not the shout of a hundred enemies
Can make him feel fear inside him
But when sun sets and the cold arrives
With crushing solitude in the darkness of night

He will ride across land and time
To find a way through this endless night
There's a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul
But the wanderer's part is to ride alone

With bare hands he has taken many lives
He has had a hundred women by his side
From enchanted woods to the freezing north
He is known at every sea and far beyond
As the moon grows and the circle is complete
He lies down and waits for sleep
But there's always a scenery in his mind
Of all that beauty he once left behind

He will ride across land and time
To find a way through this endless night
There's a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul
But the wanderer's part is to ride alone

Tahtoisitko kysyä minulta jotakin, muttet ole kehdannut tai uskaltanut? Haluaisitko sanoa minulle jotain, mutta pelkäät reaktiotani? Nyt voit esittää kysymyksen minulle. Ja minun on vastattava jokaiseen kysymykseen.

"...One of the more famous cases of Windigo Psychosis involved a Plains Cree trapper from Alberta, Swift Runner. During the winter of 1878, Swift Runner and his family were starving, and his eldest son died. Within just 25 miles of emergency food supplies at a Hudson Bay Company post, Swift Runner butchered and ate his wife and five remaining children. He eventually confessed, and was executed by authorities at Fort Saskatchewan. That he resorted to cannibalism so near to food supplies, and that he killed all those present, reveal that Swift Runner's was not a case of pure cannibalism as a last resort to avoid starvation, but rather a man suffering from Windigo Psychosis and becoming a homicidal cannibal..."

That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die.
—Abdul Alhazred, The Necronomicon