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I just noticed that my rip of Goldfrapp's newest album seems to be labeled "Goldfapp."
I wholly concur!
I wholly concur!
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Vo.Masaaki Hanayama(Lion Heads)
Gt.kozi (MALICE MIZER/Eve of Destiny)
Gt.TOMO(ex-Elldorado/ex-CODE)
Gt.KINZO
Ba.masashi(ex-CODE)
Dr.CHARGEEEE (OMEGA DRIPP)
Oh okay.
WAIT WHAT THE HELL KIND OF A LINE-UP IS THAT?!
Every time I doubt that they spend a lot of off-time together, something like this happens. It simultaneously breaks my brain and fills me with joy. Look at that networking. It's amazing. This is like the lesbian phone tree only better.
Gt.kozi (MALICE MIZER/Eve of Destiny)
Gt.TOMO(ex-Elldorado/ex-CODE)
Gt.KINZO
Ba.masashi(ex-CODE)
Dr.CHARGEEEE (OMEGA DRIPP)
Oh okay.
WAIT WHAT THE HELL KIND OF A LINE-UP IS THAT?!
Every time I doubt that they spend a lot of off-time together, something like this happens. It simultaneously breaks my brain and fills me with joy. Look at that networking. It's amazing. This is like the lesbian phone tree only better.
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Someone just commented on the Chelsea PV of Zigzo's that I have uploaded on Youtube with;
Steal chords from hide's "GOOD BYE"
... I assume they meant 'stole', but...
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Steal chords from hide's "GOOD BYE"
... I assume they meant 'stole', but...
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amg MADLIBS
SORRY, MUTUAL FRIENDS. IT MUST BE POSTED.
(HYDE) ran his (TITILLATING) (NAPE OF THE NECK) along the curve of (DYNAMITE TOMMY)'s spine.
"Oh, (HYDE)!" the (SUPER HOT PRODUCER DUDE WHO RUNS THE WORLD I MEAN FREE-WILL) moaned (BEAUTIFULLY), desperate for more. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this! Oh, (BITCHY MCHOTPANTS), oh, fuck--"
"Okay," said the (ABORIGINE), caressing the opening of (DYNAMITE TOMMY)'s (NEPENTHES).
"(MY LOVE, YOU ARE MY WORLD, MY EVERYTHING, I WOULD GIVE UP MY ENTIRE DICTATORSHIP IN THE MUSIC WORLD FOR JUST ONE KISS FROM YOUR CUPID'S BOW. I WOULD DROP DIR EN GREY IN ONE BEAT OF MY ACHING HEART IF IT MEANT I WOULD BE IN YOUR ARMS FOREVER.), (HYDE)!" moaned (DYNAMITE TOMMY), shedding a single tear of passion. "Ever since I met you!"
"(I NEVER BELIEVED IN LOVE UNTIL YOU CAME AROUND, TOMMY-CHAN. LET'S FROLIC IN THE STRAWBERRY FIELDS TOGETHER, NEEEEEEE?)," whispered (HYDE).
Hot. I must try running the nape of my neck along someone's spine. DOES IT IMPLY THAT HE ALSO CARESSED DT'S NEPENTHES WITH IT? Wtffff.
ETA: ( Now with added aborigine!hyde! )
(HYDE) ran his (TITILLATING) (NAPE OF THE NECK) along the curve of (DYNAMITE TOMMY)'s spine.
"Oh, (HYDE)!" the (SUPER HOT PRODUCER DUDE WHO RUNS THE WORLD I MEAN FREE-WILL) moaned (BEAUTIFULLY), desperate for more. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this! Oh, (BITCHY MCHOTPANTS), oh, fuck--"
"Okay," said the (ABORIGINE), caressing the opening of (DYNAMITE TOMMY)'s (NEPENTHES).
"(MY LOVE, YOU ARE MY WORLD, MY EVERYTHING, I WOULD GIVE UP MY ENTIRE DICTATORSHIP IN THE MUSIC WORLD FOR JUST ONE KISS FROM YOUR CUPID'S BOW. I WOULD DROP DIR EN GREY IN ONE BEAT OF MY ACHING HEART IF IT MEANT I WOULD BE IN YOUR ARMS FOREVER.), (HYDE)!" moaned (DYNAMITE TOMMY), shedding a single tear of passion. "Ever since I met you!"
"(I NEVER BELIEVED IN LOVE UNTIL YOU CAME AROUND, TOMMY-CHAN. LET'S FROLIC IN THE STRAWBERRY FIELDS TOGETHER, NEEEEEEE?)," whispered (HYDE).
Hot. I must try running the nape of my neck along someone's spine. DOES IT IMPLY THAT HE ALSO CARESSED DT'S NEPENTHES WITH IT? Wtffff.
ETA: ( Now with added aborigine!hyde! )
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W.T.F.
I can't say I'm really surprised, though.
COME ON, YOU GUYS. HOW DUMB DO YOU THINK I AM? APRIL FOOL'S TRICKERY, GEEZ.
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... What?
No, seriously.
WHAT?!
When I heard this on the headlines of the local news (lawl no, I'm not in Kansas but all they had to report on was that and the Idol rip-off controversy apparently), all I heard was "woman stuck on toilet for two years" and thought... wtf, how is that possible. And I didn't want to know how she survived. Now I see she is just crackers and didn't have to live on toilet water and unfortunate squirrels.
My favourite part: The boyfriend called police on Feb. 27 to report that "there was something wrong with his girlfriend," Whipple said, adding that he never explained why it took him two years to call.
Brilliant.
No, seriously.
WHAT?!
When I heard this on the headlines of the local news (lawl no, I'm not in Kansas but all they had to report on was that and the Idol rip-off controversy apparently), all I heard was "woman stuck on toilet for two years" and thought... wtf, how is that possible. And I didn't want to know how she survived. Now I see she is just crackers and didn't have to live on toilet water and unfortunate squirrels.
My favourite part: The boyfriend called police on Feb. 27 to report that "there was something wrong with his girlfriend," Whipple said, adding that he never explained why it took him two years to call.
Brilliant.
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I have come to a startling conclusion, for someone who has always been extremely picky about what I listen to.
I've developed an addiction to bad metal. With vocalists who cannot stay on a melody, or who sing like gargling Cookie Monster. (Did this stem from Aburadako, somehow? Or did it just begin with the discovery of the musical tragedy that is Farce so many years ago?)
And pants rock.
And Jamaican glam.
And howling. If there's howling in a song, much like cowbell, it jumps to the top of my list instantly.
I wish I was kidding when I say that I've played this song about 25 times today.
AO-AO-AROOOOOO.
I've developed an addiction to bad metal. With vocalists who cannot stay on a melody, or who sing like gargling Cookie Monster. (Did this stem from Aburadako, somehow? Or did it just begin with the discovery of the musical tragedy that is Farce so many years ago?)
And pants rock.
And Jamaican glam.
And howling. If there's howling in a song, much like cowbell, it jumps to the top of my list instantly.
I wish I was kidding when I say that I've played this song about 25 times today.
AO-AO-AROOOOOO.
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I just signed up for a music community style website, and when I signed in, I had this guy yelling at me and making ferocious gestures with his hands.
And... doing this.
He also tugged out some of his pit hair. ... I have no idea what he was trying to sell me, but I bet it required ID.
(Randomly, I swear I hear "BITE THE PIMPLE" in this song...)
And... doing this.
He also tugged out some of his pit hair. ... I have no idea what he was trying to sell me, but I bet it required ID.
(Randomly, I swear I hear "BITE THE PIMPLE" in this song...)