Nevermortal

Fight Club's ending.....them holding hands while the buildings explode. What an image.

Scarface. Death, death, and more death. It was the only way the movie could've ended. Tony was a piece of shit, and he got his by another piece of shit.

"The Age of Pamparious" by Turbonegro MOTHER FUCKIN' PIZZA TONIGHT!

Then its settled.

"Danger! High Voltage" - Electric Six

Fagg-er.

I always enjoyed Kawada, so Kawada it is.

Motherfuck yeah. You ever hear his solo song "Inconclusion"? Bad-ass.

It gives you a nice breeze on your ass. And hey, if any body part needs some cooling off, it'd probably be the ass.

I've got no problems with them handing out signs, just as long as they stop taking signs away.

Kotz, play some Avenue D & Gravy Train!!!! Fuck the FCC.

"This Could Be Love" - Alkaline Trio

"The Grenade in Mouth Tragedy" - Remembering Never

"Piss, Sophie, Piss" by The Women of the SS

South Park is so awesome.

Anyone else a mark for this show like I am? For some reason, a few weeks ago, I really started to get into it when Raw started to bore me and I was flipping through the channels. I've never liked motorcycles in my life before but I don't watch it for the bike-building anyway. It's all about the Paul Sr.-Mikey fights. It's hard to believe that a show on Discovery channel would draw me in like this, but hey, it happened. Chopper also caused me to check out their other Monday night shows like Monster Garage and Monster House.

Even "No Time to Grieve"?

One time I used one and I swear I got a blowjob.

'Twas down the glen one Easter morn To a city fair rode I. When Ireland's line of marching men In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no battle drum Did sound its dread tattoo But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey's swell Rang out in the foggy dew. Right proudly high over Dublin town They flung out a flag of war. 'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky Than at Suvla or Sud el Bar. And from the plains of Royal Meath Strong men came hurrying through; While Britannia's sons with their long-range guns Sailed in through the foggy dew. Oh, the night fell black and the rifles crack Made "Perfidious Albion" reel 'Mid the leaden rail, seven tongues of flame Did shine o'er the lines of steel By each shining blade, a prayer was said That to Ireland her sons be true And when morning broke still the war flag shook Out its fold in the Foggy Dew. 'Twas England bade our Wild Geese go That small nations might be free But their lonely graves are by Suvla's waves or the fringe of the grey North Sea Oh had they died by Pearse's side, or had fought with Cathal Brugha Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep, 'neath the shroud of the Foggy Dew. But the bravest fell, and the requiem bell Rang mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide In the springing of the year And the world did gaze, with deep amaze, At those fearless men and true Who bore the fight that freedom's light Might shine through the Foggy Dew. Ah, back through the glen I rode again, And my heart with grief was sore For I parted then with valiant men Whom I never shall see more But to and fro in my dreams I go And I'd kneel and pray for you For slavery fled, O glorious dead, When you fell in the Foggy Dew.

"Fantasia" by Stratovarius. How gay.

Also, while we're on the subject of pussy tobacco: I was at a party the other night and people were smoking APRICOT tobacco out of a hooka. It was the gayest.

"DO IT! GET IT DONE" Paul Sr. shows them who's boss. I'll tell you, the real asset to that place is Vin. Vin rules it.

But I needed something to smoke when listening to the Cure! Ok then, give me a suggestion for some tobacco product that will hurt when being inhaled so I can claim it as a feat (fetus) of strength.

Just put the Austin Smackdown match on there. That's all I ask. Pweeeze. Oh, the match v. The Rock from Fully Loaded too.

Obviously.