Friday, August 22, 2008 12:55 AM
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Tuesday, December 18, 2007 8:39 PM
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Thursday, December 13, 2007 5:19 AM
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Current mood:  gloomy
Category: Movies, TV, Celebrities
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Monday, November 19, 2007 2:40 PM
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Current mood:  blah
Category: Religion and Philosophy
To The Gates Of Blasphemous Fire (Music: Knjaz Varggoth / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth) The day is (always) going away and (the) night covers the children of coldness and darkness by it's screen. The frozen flame (in) wrath tears the fetters... The thirst is free and the rivers of blood flow to the unknown. Death opens it's gates and the victims fall down to its scarlet lake. The ancient cults of blood that give the pleasure to the children of the nightmares and cruel reality. The awesome castle stands where the flesh is worth a life; the blood and the rage unleashed by the master of the night is inside. The star drops down its light through the gallow loop, as nightflower grows in the appointed place. One who tasted its bitterness will get immortality, and the master will dip him into the stormy waters of blood and chaos. The moon drops down the tears of light weeping for the great forests. Its gladness is expressed in these drops of silence and paradoxical eminence. Ancient master! Give the power to the children of nightmares and take their gifts. And they'll come to your gates (that are) widely opened for them... power, eminence, immortality, blood, death and chaos. The castle! The great castle! The shelter for the ones who eternally search and find chaos. In it those who give the true history to the world and take the stillness from it... We are on our road. The blood is flowing, the heaven is on fire, we are awaited by chaos... to the gates of blasphemous fire!
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Sunday, July 08, 2007 4:22 AM
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Current mood:  energetic
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Wednesday, May 16, 2007 2:46 AM
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Category: Life
- In Kentucky, 50 percent of the people who get married for the first time are teenagers.
- Einstein couldn't speak fluently when he was nine. His parents thought he might be retarded.
- Penguins can jump as high as 6 feet in the air.
- The average person is about a quarter of an inch taller at night.
- You're more likely to get stung by a bee on a windy day than in any other weather.
- It's against the law to catch fish with your bare hands in Kansas.
- About 70 percent of Americans who go to college do it just to make more money.
- There are more plastic flamingos in America than real ones.
- Kotex was first manufactured as bandages, during W.W.I
- Most lipstick contains fish scales.
- Research indicates that mosquitoes are attracted to people who have recently eaten bananas.
- The first known contraceptive was crocodile dung, used by Egyptians in 2000 B.C.
- Millie the White House dog earned more than 4 times as much as President Bush in 1991.
- Hypnotism is banned by public schools in San Diego.
- Spotted skunks do handstands before they spray.
- Bird droppings are the chief export of Nauru, an island nation in the Western Pacific.
- Lee Harvey Oswald's cadaver tag sold at an auction for $6,600 in 1992.
- The condom - made originally of linen - was invented in the early 1500's.
- The Neanderthal's brain was bigger than yours is.
- You can only smell 1/20th as well as a dog.
- A Saudi Arabian woman can get a divorce if her husband doesn't give her coffee.
- Your right lung takes in more air than your left one does.
- Bubble gum contains rubber.
- A monkey was once tried and convicted for smoking a cigarette in South Bend, Indiana.
- An average person laughs about 15 times a day.
- In 1980, there was only one country in the world with no telephones - Bhutan.
- Every person has a unique tongue print.
- The average bank teller loses about $250 every year.
- Pollsters say that 40 percent of dog and cat owners carry pictures of the pets in their wallets.
- Only 55 percent of all Americans know that the sun is a star.
- The sound of E.T. walking was made by someone squishing her hands in Jello.
- In Los Angeles, there are fewer people than there are automobiles.
- Every time Beethoven sat down to write music, he poured ice water over his head.
- In 75% of American households, women manage the money and pay the bills.
- Sigmund Freud had a morbid fear of ferns.
- A sneeze zooms out of your mouth at over 600 m.p.h.
- Most American car horns honk in the key of F.
- Some toothpaste contains antifreeze.
- Thomas Edison was afraid of the dark (hence, the light bulb).
- The three best-known western names in China: Jesus Christ, Richard Nixon, and Elvis Presley.
- The world population of chickens is about equal to the number of people.
- Aztec emperor Montezuma had a nephew, Cuitlahac, whose name meant "plenty of excrement."
- About a third of all Americans flush the toilet while they're still sitting on it.
- In 1980, a Las Vegas hospital suspended workers for betting on when patients would die.
- Women's hearts beat faster than men's.
- Even if you cut off a cockroach's head, it can live for several weeks.
- Donald Duck comics were banned from Finland because he doesn't wear pants.
- Most cows give more milk when they listen to music.
- 27 percent of U.S. male college students believe life is "a meaningless existential hell."
- When snakes are born with two heads, they fight each other for food.
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Saturday, May 12, 2007 2:27 AM
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Category: Writing and Poetry
In the blaze of the northern sky I fly high. Dropping bombs On land where soldiers die Darkness of the night leaves No traces behind. In the rain And fog I hide. (they are my disguise) In the death seat I ride! ..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> ..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> Cutting through the mountainside, All the mayhem I left behind. Upcoming wind blew in my face, Smell of the burning flesh I can almost taste. ..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> ..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> Towards the Firmaments Verge of Life The wings of terror will haunt its urge To reign the sky …it will never die
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Tuesday, May 08, 2007 2:01 AM
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Current mood:  calm
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Sunday, April 29, 2007 5:36 AM
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Sunday, April 29, 2007 4:03 AM
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Current mood:  pessimistic
Category: Life
You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for twelve hours. When it was all over I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em, not one stinkin' dink body. The smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end..
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