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The light of the living leads only toward death!
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Whats the point in "complaining" in so many words, about this whole China thing?
It's not the worst thing they could have done xD
These days you get so many assholes coming on to here I just cant get my head around it.
You get people complaining on the forums about them breaking the rules and getting banned, instead of achknowledging that the mod's are only doing their job by banning them.
The constant people who think its cool to spam forums and/or people news posts, because it makes them Feel Hard, making threats over the internet, because it's the only place they can.
The people who post a one word or one sentence review.
- "Sucks"
-"This is the worst piece of crap ever"
Without giving any constructive help.
Why are there people like this in the world?
It doesn't stop at NG either.
I find myself having to listen to people complain about something that happend on MSN or on Facebook, or whatever shit they have coming out of their mouths. Does normallity come in to it? Nooooo
yes, that is the real question. . . why are there people who have to shit all over everything?
2 comments | Log in to comment! | Share this!Drums : Meg White (Whit Stripes)
Vocalist : Mikael Stanne (Dark Tranquillity)
Rhythm Guitar : James Hetfield (Metallica)
Lead gutiar : Kerry King (Slayer)
Piano/Second Vocalist : Amy Lee (Evanescence)
Accordion : Juho Kauppinen (Korpiklaani)
Cello : The current three of Apocalyptica
9 members and how awesome would that band be???
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The broken will,
Time of woe,
Innocent as the pregnant doe,
Yet we march for the kill.
Desolation came,
People have all fled,
Evil has been bred,
It will not become tame.
The fallen souls,
Lost for another mans goals.
Alas the time has come,
when bad deeds are undone,
The loss of faith,
Is not worht an eighth,
OF my desire,
we came down to the wire,
No I'm lost without her,
She was worth more the mhurr
It's all chrsitmas time again, I realise its boxing day now...
but I was bored so I thought I'd plonk some crap in to the ol' profile again.
Have a good one! lolzz