Shryke

Wait... Didn't you just do something similar, is this a common occurrence? not too common dammit, i really need to start behaving myself

Pogo stick? well if we're talking about modes of transport, then how about a segway?

tool - jambi

tool - lateralus

a perfect circle - weak and circle

a perfect circle - passive

for me it wouldn't be about killing the zombie, so much as poking it and keeping it away from me while i try and get away

i find that in my current situation, i would be poorly equipped to fight off a horde of zombies in my previous flat, there was an abundance of weapons such as bats and machetes on hand for easy use, and easily fortified entry/exit points my ideal weapon of choice would be something along the lines of a boar spear

slept with someone i probably shouldn't have oh, and later in the day met her boyfriend

a friend of mine actually had a book published a couple of months back, and he was trying to persuade me to collect together some of my poems and try and get it published i suppose it's just a matter of trying to collect all the stuff i've written. it's sorta all over the place, and there's probably dozens written on scrap paper and stuff that i've just thrown away

i only really bothered to change it if i was a weaponmaster/marauder and could get Juyo (for the extra attack per round) or a mster/sith lord for the force potency (or whichever one it was that increased force power damage)

i actually end up writing a lot of stuff while i'm at work to be honest, there's not much else to do between midnight - 8am (other than come on here and harass people like Archie)

radiohead - no surprises

opeth - porcelain heart

yeah it's not always poems for me my notebook is full of all sorts of random little anecdotes and stories, and random scribbles one thing i was tempted to write down was a very odd remark i heard when i was purchasing something from a store cashier: how's your day been so far? me: nothing special, could be better cashier: well on the bright side, it could always be worse. you could have leprosy anyhoo, to be back on topic, here's a random poem i wrote at like 1am ages ago are these memories real? have i been dreaming my life away? maybe i was just sleeping imagining a better day but the dream has turned to **** the nightmare everlasting lost within my own mind my hands cold and grasping can never reach the other side can never quite pull through ever stuck within the dream with these memories of you

i disagree it would just make other forms completely redundant and pointless to use

after sitting in a cafe being rather bored today i looked down at my little notepad in front of me and all of a sudden had words pouring into my mind i started to scribble them down, and lo and behold, a strange little poem began to appear upon the pages from time to time this sort of thing happens. i don't even really know where the hell the inspiration comes from. i can be doing the most innocuous things, and all of a sudden get an idea i was just curious if there were any others here that indulge in writing such things, or would be willing to share them or even, who (if any) would be your favourite poets?

yep, i was staying at an ex girlfriends place and she'd preordered it, so i heard it the day it came out dissection - thorns of crimson death

they were only around the ashlands/red mountain sorta areas it's just that there were so bloody many of them

i agree wholeheartedly with what he said about the dialogue far too few voice actors

going to melbourne to see them in september diary of dreams - the curse

cripple mr onion - six days of silence saw these guys play the other day and it was none too shabby at all

zombie strippers? i gotta admit, i'm kinda curious anybody?

nine inch nails - only

wicked city some random anime that a friends boyfriend picked up quite cheaply it was very.... strange...