Its not really about me, its about what I want to be.
And I want to do a little bit of everything.
+ more bio informationAh yes, the all glorious mosh pit. When you hear the word "mosh" you might think of a group of young thugs beating each other senseless to some heavy tunes. Essentially that is correct, but moshing goes much deeper than that. Its about young men (or the occasional she-warrior) sharing their love for a band with one another. T... More..
(Zombie carnage reigns galore in this story, as it was written for a mature audience. If you don't appreciate gore and cheap humor then this is not the tale for you.)I stood atop the hill-side, my glorious mane of hair being swept by the breeze. My expression was grim as I surveyed the land. Cows grazed in a pasture nearby, e... More..
The ollie is the base for nearly every modern skateboarding trick out there today. Not mastering the ollie means cutting yourself off from a whole cornucopia of stunts and gimmicks, not to mention that it makes navigating street terrain much more easier. For most skateboarders the ollie was the first trick they set out to lea... More..
What is death metal? First and foremost it is music. Listen closely enough and you will appreciate this. The vocals you once thought mindless and chaotic now represent a musician pushing his instrument to its max. The drums that were noisy and all over the place are an epic demonstration of the drummers skill and stamina, fin... More..
Oh how funny you areRetard kid in my class.How you are so stupidI dare not even ask.I pick you last at recessAnd laugh at all your quirks.Saving my spot in lineIs one of your many perks.You have to wear a helmetTo protect your big soft head.Your the shame of your parentsLeft you at the orphanage for dead.Your speech is slurre... More..
A seven nation army, destruction on the riseThe great dragon spreads his wings.Fire on the hillside, soldiers on the marchA tyrant crushes dreams.Children in the bed, so perfectly sleepingAs their fathers go to war.Thunder in the air, lightning streaks the skyAll these good men must die.I mount my steed, and grab my axeDeath ... More..
My times are desperate,I need the book,Filled with JesusAnd all of his work.I open it up,But I miss the point.I rip out a page,And roll a joint. More..
Dorito
Kansas City, Kansas US
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