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Name: Greg Location: Cincinnati, Ohio, United States Birthday: 7/22/1989 Gender: Male
Interests: music (mostly indie. if you don't know what that is, please remove yourself from my xanag site), movies (tim burton and david fincher are happy people), and child pornography (i like brunettes).
i also find Rolling Stone magazine to be the most repulsive, media jeopardizing, filth the world has ever seen. Expertise: Self-Stimulation and Exorcism (no, really). Occupation: Advertising Industry: Government
Message: message meEmail: email me AIM: xnibas
Member Since:
12/27/2004
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| look everybody! a new xanga!! VVVVV Mistah_Sabin
i'll see you there, or not. | | |
| yo, bone danglas. whud up?
i don't really have anything at all to post about, i was just seeing how everyone is. | | |
| let's make a new entry, shall we?
it's about 12:32 and i woke up to birds attacking eachother to gather the golden seeds of life in the soil of my window boxes. like everything else i own, the seeds possess the power of immortality. but since we all know that birds have extra sensory perception, they were able to see them, even through the invisibility cloak i have thrown over them.
i had a dream last night that i was superman. it was pretty cool. the only power i didn't have of his was the heat ray eyes. but! i was able to fly and at an unnatural speed. everyone had special powers actually. we all took the role of different super heroes, and lucky for me (it's obvious because, well, i am super) i was given Superman's abilities. and hey, it was a lot better than the dream i had about my grandmother dieing.
let's see, what else. there's a cool front moving in from whereever cold fronts come from. probably canada. that means i'll be able to do "peeping tom night" every day of the week. i'm very excited about this.
anyway, i'll expect to see you all very soon. but you probably won't "see" me.... | | |
| oh and by the way, just because i haven't been listening to indie while i've been updating this, doesn't mean i think nin IS indie. just trying to comfort those asshats who'll probably eventually think i'm a dumbass who doesn't know which hole is his pooper and which is his mouth. | | |
|  | Currently Listening The Downward Spiral [Deluxe Edition] By Nine Inch Nails, Nine Inch Nails Closer (no, it's not my favorite nin song, idiots. it's completely coincidental that this song is what i'm listening to. besides, pretty hate machine and the fragile have stolen my heart with much better hits than the "fuck you like an animal" song) see related |
yo yo yo yo, yo yo, yo yo yo yo yo, yo. been a time cents i updatid thiz. actually no it hasn't but that's how everyone starts their posts. well let's get started.
i saw briana today! finally. i picked the oh so romantic "king's island" to spend the day with my dear. actually i had an absolutely wonderful time. i despise seeing movies with people bcause you can't really talk to them. but i love movies, so don't think i'm some kind of shiza hole. anyway yes, i do believe that i'm in love with Briana.
as far as i go, i ben workin onn deh newe alburm, "a tale of two hearts." it is perhaps the strangest of the triplet. i'm using more of a "forgive and regret" style. it's mainly composed of idea's i've had since i was about seven years old. i sound like a dick head when i say that but there actually is a track i used to play on my Casio SA-5 when i was a wee boy that i've finally modernized. it's probably the most "tale" like.
not much else to talk about. i saw the movie "Elephant." pretty amazing stuff. tis a great realistic drama. i say rent it right away, friends. i buoght Gorillaz' Demon Days, a fucking incredible album, if i can speak for the critics. Albarn is an amazing feller. and then i picked up Arcade Fire's debut EP, made in Montreal, Canada, of course. Funeral pretty much towers over it, but it's a nice piece of magnetite and zinc. i'm sorry for the lack of comedy in this post, for i am extremely tired and feel like i've been swimming in vat of grease and nicotiene. | | |
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