I'm SO angry right now.

Like, I want the walls to crumble around me.

Why? Well I was watching Highlander just now, excited because I believed I was reaching the series finale.

But then Richie dies. So already I'm practically crying.
BUT THEN
I go to pick up the next tape
expecting to get to see Duncan having an epic face-off with the Millenium demon,
and what happens?

THERE'S NOTHING THERE.
THERE'S JUST A "FIGHTS" TAPE AND A 'LOVERS OF DUNCAN MACLEOD" TAPE.

There's no bloody tie-up, it's hardly even a cliffhanger!
So I'm kind of panicking, so of course I fire up the computer and pull up the wikipedia article on the series,
thinking, "Oh, well there must be a sixth season or a movie finisher or something."\
well yes there is a sixth season but it was half crap pilots for "Highlander: The Raven" (a super-lame spinoff)
and adrien Paul wasn't even it it!!!!!!

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so angry.
anyway.
Whatever. I guess I'll go watch the movies, or something.


(droppin teh f-bomb)

OOOOOHHHHH MYYYYYYYY GAAAAAWWWWD

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jay_Hickman_(actor)


LOOK AT ALL THE STUFF HE DOES!!!!
WHAT A BADASS!!!!!

FALCON PAWNCH!!!!

The internet is slowly taking over.

If you don't believe me then...well, just look.


And


and (for winky/Kieron)


so anyway, yea.

I'm die!

So I'm sitting at my computer with my cat perched right above the keyboard watching me type. I'm thoroughly convinced she's the cutest thing ever.

Anyway there's this band.
who has this song.
And it's awesome.
here's the lyrics and a link:

I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your buildings crying
And clueless neckties working
Revolving fake lawn houses
Housing all your fears
Desensitized by T.V.

Overbearing advertising
God of consumerism
And all your crooked pictures looking good
Mirrorism filtering information for the public eye
Designed for profiteering
Your neighbor, what a guy

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,

Modern globalization
Coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death
Matador corporations
Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game
The bottom line is money nobody gives a fuck

4000 hungry children
Leave us per hour from starvation
While billions are spent on bombs
Creating death showers

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom

Why must we kill our own kind?

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7yAO-QCSWA


Enjoy!

Greivances.

I was thinking about sharing my thoughts just now, I'm kind of in a sad mood.
But I doubt anybody really wants to hear it.
Besides, if I did, I'd be afraid of fitting the emo stereotype. And I'm not even CLOSE to emo.
(Am I?)
I suppose I'm only afraid of these things.

1. Horror Movies.
2. Falling.
3. Car Crashes. (always thinking about them while driving.)

You know, I think that's it.
Otheer than that, I think I really dont care.

About anything.

I just
don't care.

Just yet.

WANT

careful, the audio sucks ass. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zmVuIWffmM4

MOAR PLOX

Worried.

I kept it a secret. And now I'm reaping the benefits.
You know, for me, something like this usually leaves behind GRAVE consequences.
I guess this time I was ninja enough to avoid them.
Or I got lucky.

See that's the problem. You were probably brought up to have deep-seated fears
against doing this kind of things, because your parents told you so.
Well, now you're an adult and goddamit, you can do what you please. (within reason, of course.)
And although overall I knew it was a stupid choice,
the most obvious opinion was, "Why not?"

You may be disappointed in me,
You may be glad you're not me,
You might even be glad I've gone,

But, by Jove, I had fun.
A rare occasion to begin with.

And if that makes me a bad person then I really think you have
really fucked-up, socially-biased, ignoramus-style, small, and closed-minded morals.


If that offended you i'm sorry but that's how i see it.
...Which may also, unfortunately, pertain to the above statement.'

Oh, balls...