Nine: Random post featuring music update

What up!
(if someone says ceiling ill smack em)

Anyway, on this mundane day...
fuck that... lets move on to the music update.

So; on another mundane day i was searching for bands and stumbled upon a Scandinavian band called Darkwell. Their summary said they sounded like evanescence and lacuna coil.. well seeing as evanescence and lacuna coil sound nothing like each other -.- ... (other than the fact that they have female vocalists) i went onto their page wondering what the fuck they sound like.

i heard a song called Crucible ... bad... like not bad cause they played bad, or the singer was bad.. the song seemed.. disorganised. if you follow me.. like their final mixing of the music got fucked somewhere.
BUT! there was another song called Realm of darkness, and that one was actually really good. It sounds... i cant really describe it.. well NOTHING like either evanescence or lacuna coil.. actually.. maybe a little like lacuna coil, the vocals only.
Other than that theres no way to actually describe the sound... its very... smooth flowing and heavy guitar at the same guitar.

If you care and like unknown bands, (by unknown i mean the ones that arnt in the spotlight, not ones that no one knows), go check it out.
Band- Darkwell . Song- Realm of darkness

Right now im listening to Cradle of Filth- serpent tongue. (not theyre best song but good). And by the way, even though cradle of filth's lyrics are hard to recognise words in when you listen to the songs, their lyrics are actually made out of very skill full poetry... really.. their songs tell mythical stories about. Thats probably due to the fact that Dani Filth (the front man) studied literature and used to be a journalist; if anyone knows the English magazine called Metal Hammer and happen to come across some of the older issues youll find a little column in it called "Dani's Inferno"... yup written by the front man of Cradle of Filth.

Heres the music update; not that much people appreciate this beautiful music of metal and goth... but oh well.. heres the update anyway.

Until the next sorry ordeal

-Blood.Junkie

Marbles

Marbels are round. and smooth. well in most cases they are smooth, cause i have felt some marbles that seem to be a bit bumpy or rough. i dont like these marbles. they defy the laws of marbles. or do they?? i mean what if the rough and bumby marbels came before the smooth ones.. okay heres a better question. Do u give a shit?
cause i sure as hell dont.
i suppose im just bored, which is fair enough really cause there is nothing to do at the moment. My window is open...
could i possible escape...
give me a minute please people.. i must ensure that thr ground beneath the window is of sufficent strength to hold my weight. mass. not weight.. cause technically its mass.
Sorry i'll be back
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i am back.
yes it appears sturdy enough. but. after there is a small problem . u see there is a sibling in the room. and that sibling could possibly.. . well.. tell on me.. what to do wat to do??... hmm.. well kidnap? stuff her in the closet... no . the aforementioned sibling is possibly strong enough to fight me if necessary. So no thats a no go.
tell ya what
how bout i dont bore u with this. and when i figure out my escape plan. i let u know. not that u give much of a shit bout that either. but u know. for the sake of it being a blog.

a deeply thinking doodles
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Eight: The Great Escape

Bon Soire;

Tonight; this very same one on which i am telling you this story... i will tell you a story of what happened last night... *squiggles eyebrows*

You see; me and my comrade have been conversing lately on a troubling and very controversial issue that requires a shit load of planing on a shit load of levels; and this issue, is running away.

We decided to call the operation: The Great Escape (please capitalize the beginning of each word in any re-distribution of that phrase in regards to this blog)
The Great Escape consists getting from point A to point B, then from Point B to point C, then from there to point D. Coming back to point B is trivial... as it depends on... several variable factors that remain... well, ya.
To clarify; point A is noodle's house (the comrade is noodles), point B is my state of residence, C is the city Airport... and point D... heh hee... was undecided upon until the very minute when we had a debate between Las Vegas and New York... NY prevailed.

Getting from A to B will involve Noodles to climb out the window and onto a rusted water tank, climb down the pipes and onto the street. from here she will proceed to sprint across one highway and about five other roads of traffic without getting killed. From B to C, will involve myself to wait until everyones asleep, put my mobile phone of "silent mode" and walk out the door to meet noodles down stairs.
From here we take a taxi from point B to C.. or we might have to use one of my special transport facilities... *squiggles eyebrows*.

So, after getting the line of operation clear, we had to straiten out the implimentation of the procedure.
We needed:
-Tickets
-Visas
-money

(please note that such item like underwear and toothbrushes is very insignificant against the magnitude of the factors listed above.... so we ignored them)

Proceeding; we decided that since noodles passport doesnt need a Visa to the USA... i will steal her moms, plaster on some make-up, wear a curly hair wig, get 3 inches shorter and pretend to be her mom.
So thats that sorted out. Money; well... we will invest both our dwindling bank accounts and steal some cash from the bakala down the street and we have our money problem solved. With this money; we purchase the tickets... and off to New York we go.

(oh by the way, we cant actually steal the bakala.. cos the guy keeps da money in his pocket ... wtf?... so instead well steal the school uniform shop... for some reason its still opened, we might just have a chance)

Upon arrival we have decided to split up and each will do they following:

I will personally want to bob around Manhattan streets for a good five hours; go to the New York Moder art museum ( theres shit kool stuff there )... then just walk into random rock gigs for the next day.

Noodles wanted to... (i swear to god she said this)... do cool stuff... and see the fantastic four... *blink*

Seven: My head feels heavy (metal?)

Hi;

How are you?
My head feels heavy... does your head feel heavy? Wanna come and help me lift my head? no? alright, fuck face.

I just found this band called "Anorexia Nervosa"... if you happen to be one of the few metal fans around, i recommend you go check them out if you hadnt already (i dont know how popular they are). Look for a song called "Sister September".
They sound like a cross between goth metal and speed metal.. very nice... a little like "Cradle of Filth".
And if you haven't already, i also recommend cradle of filth, but honestly if you call yourself a metal fan and you dont know cradle of filth; well... daymn.

Salutations;

-Blood.Junkie

Ps; i want a Dodge Viper... oh yeaaaa (wissam style)

Vrrrmmm Vrmmmmm

As i sit here typing about how i sit here typing, it occurs to me that being a teenager is a retarded time and one that i cant wait for to pass. I wanna be older. i wanna be wiser and i want a DAMN CAR!
*sniff*
i have a bike..
but u know..
car...
*sniff*

Leaving to brood:
Noodles