Question: What fanfics are you subscribed to?
I cant remeber the fanfic that I was reading that I got ur profile from, I stupidly forgot to subscribe to it.
Thanks
Fuck you, by me Subway bitch....um....wow I must really really be tired because that made no sense. Might as well have been "Red fox to mind control on yours, motherfucker!" xD
hahahahahaha its all goood. On comes the splitting headache of 4:37 AM.
My goodness, you are quite different from a few fuckers on this site. And I mean that in a completely awesome way. My dad told me once that we're supposed to [i]hate[/i] the people who kill our loved ones. That we [i]hate[/i] the people who hurt our families and destroy our lives. Everyone else-- we just dislike. xD
There is just something about them I really don't like. Their poppy style of music, their vocalists' specific vocal styles (which can be easily compared to bands like Panic! At The Disco and the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus), and their lyrics, although I don't pay much attention to them so don't hold this against me, don't intrigue me so much, either. They're just this band that rubs off the wrong way. You know? I feel as if they're using music more as a game or a way to get rich and famous then anything deeper or meaningful.
And some people like that. I'm not saying its wrong, some people just do. I love music thats deep and beautiful like classical art. Muse, Guns N' Roses, and bands like Metallica, Pantera and Avenged Sevenfold who show that deep and beautiful doesn''t necessarily mean nice and polite.
But I can't even give Fall Out Boy the credit of being good artists. I don't like Marilyn Manson but he's still a great artist. I don't even like listening to Green Day all that much, and they're still a phenomenal band. Ugh, I don't like Fall Out Boy. Their bassist is conceited and his image is mirrored too much. The fact that so many people like them doesn't help it, either. =[
My name is Stephanie, by the way. I know this is irrevelant to everything except sleep deprivation, but the last show I went to, I head banged and 'moshed' so badly, that everytime I stay up this late I feel it in me. My shoulder blades are on fire, my neck aches, ughhhhhhhh.
-inserts one big-ass hug here to a long lost friend-