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First, i want to start by not apologizing for my extended hiatus. I know I should and frankly, thats why I won't lol. But it's all good because if I did, then it wouldn't be me and that just cannot happen. At first, I was thinkin' of some excuse to shell out to my dwindling fans but soon I remembered that you guys don't really care. And in the longshot that you do, the truth is that I don't and in the end, that is all that matters. So now I'm calling all cattle to the slaughter, for this murder-train has started up once again and the railroad of doom yearns for passengers.
Today was a strange one, but only because I woke earlier than before. Now I know this doesn't seem all that weird, but for the past few weeks, ive tried everything to rise before my cousins. This triumph is evident from my failure to do so and then suddenly gaining the ability, like that super-emo spiderdude or somethin'. My eyes opened to see the sun sprinkling through the closed blinds on my bedroom windows and the dysrhythmic knocking at my chamber door. I rose to meet the awkward sound and all I saw was a solomn raven who then peirced, "nevermore". lol, actually that did not happen; there was no raven, no noise, nothing at all to hint that today would be worth living through. But the fact was, I was awake; and with that being said (and realized then), there was no turning back. Everyone knows that when you ascend from the murky peice of the deep sleep, the only way to return is through a day of trial and labour. As if one was punished by being endowed with the need to plunge back into the subcounsious, knowing that he has not the ability which has been replaced by the cursed coffee. I guess, the raven of reverent demise did actually desend upon me earlier this morning, for all the aforementioned courses of slurred knowledge struck me like an anvil. That was when I knew (nine somethin' am) that I was locked away in the dungeon borne from boredom and madness. That was when I desperately sought out the asylum of Allyson's touch.
However, this was in vain because after my depressing revelations, it came to me that I no longer had my cellphone. My Jungle Green w580i Sony Ericsson was terminally damaged durring a radient engagement at the local bowling alley about a week ago. I am reffering to the wonderful sport of lasertag, this is the sport of demigods (the real gods play Airsoft, lol). Me, a friend, an uncomfortable aquaintance, and people I had only known for the last five minutes desperately hauled ass to the isolated corner of the laberynth arena to make a last stand angainst a force twice our firepower. (Somehow the teams were unevenly matched, but we didn't complain because we snuck in and played for free (twice) anyways, lol). I yelled "fallback" as the dense fog from the smoke machine punsihed me dearly for my obvious decibil-related offence. The majority of my squad heard the call and escaped to my position, I was taking cover behind a rather large wall. I am not a coward but I know not to stand and fight when it's only my buddy and I against six others. After a moment, I realized that my team (Blue Team) was short (even more so after the fact that we were on the bad side of being outgunned). That was when I told Shareef (one of my best friends) to cover my ass with laser suppresser fire while I dashed out into the blind smoke to recover my possibly fallen comrades.
I found the other members of Blue Team, about three of 'em (these were the ones I met and teamed with only five minutes before the match) holed up behind a fallen cylinder covered in neon lighting. One of the guys was just hit as I saw his leaser vest begin to flicker red, this was reason enough to take cover with them. In short, my plan to gather them up and make a maddash for the isolated corner morphed into me firing wildly into the distance, we were pinned down. This is the point where if the battle was in our favor before, (it really wasn't) it sure as Hel wasn't now; on the plus side, there were so many targets. Though this also meant that there were just sooo many points of contact and a force so small was nowhere near adequately equipped. (This is double bad due to the fact that we were already divided and would soon be conquered). After a few minutes of returning fire, then poking our heads from behind cover, to just hiding behind our barrier; we decided that all was lost and a last ditch effort to make a run for the isolated corner would be better than being quietly (though brilliantly (literally)) destroyed. And the funny part is, we weren't even sure if the other group was still intact, we only knew of their preseance from the occasional "HEADSHOT!!" yelled from deep within the ominus (abiet choke-worthy) fog.
A few seconds later, myself and another (a middle-aged man who was once a Special Operations Marine) re-united with the main group and there, things were going reletively well, but this was not without the fact that I lost a guy durring the hectic transit. I was most happy when I saw Shareef had yet to be hit, he was firing (deftly so) from behind a glowing wall of neon orange and green sherbert. This continued for a long while until the alarm sounded, signaling the end of the eventful session. All the former combatants filled out of th dark arena into the large room that housed the arcades, the bolwing lanes were in the distance at the far wall. A large, prolly LCD HD, screen displayed our team stats and personal records. To our suprise, the words,"BLUE TEAM WINS" was shown in bright blue along with our scores. They then had the teams side by side, and we saw the true magnitude of our victory, for there were over twice as many of them than us. I felt good and the time was worth the rather expensive cost. I remembered that I had to be home soon and so I looked at my phone to know the time, the screen wass shattered. This is when I released a loud, "FUCK ME". A few people glance in my direction but no audible comments are made and I remember that this is America. lol
Thats all the killin' I got for today, don't mind the constant (though consistant) misspellings and always make sure to check out my music list. It's da shizz. Bump that shit.
Currently Playing Music:
Sublime - Wrong Way
Deftones - Savory
Souljaboy Tellem - Yahhh
Alice In Chains - Grind
Alice In Chains - Again
Coheed and Cambria - Welcome Home
Black Sabbath - Sweat Leaf
The Offspring - Self Esteem
Deftones - Feiticeira
Nirvanna - On A Plain
Modest Mouse - The World At Large
Deftones - Bored
Nirvanna - In Bloom
Deftones - Change (In the House of Flies)
Deftones - Korea
PS: Post, Poster, Postest
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Posted by November on 2008-06-29 04:04:40 | Rating: | Views: 127
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This was really interesting. Kept my attention. Very good post. Keep up the work.
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Posted by Fancie
on 2008-06-29 15:06:16
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I agree with ^.This was a very good and interesting post.Not exactly what i thought you meant by "I'm calling all cattle to the slaughter, for this murder-train has started up once again and the railroad of doom yearns for passengers."...but i guess im kind of glad you proved me wrong.lol.Great post and awesome music.Coheed and Cambria rock.
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Posted by Wickedlovely826
on 2008-06-29 16:57:31
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Hehehehe...you had me in splits till the very end. LOVE the PS :D HAHA...you know i love your blogs, you know i missed your posts, you know you're a kick ass writer, and you know u keep readers hooked....so not much to say :D
haha...but WELL DONE!! GREAT COMEBACK! :D
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Posted by angelwings
on 2008-06-30 05:48:12
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lol, mission accomplished. Thanx for da support. :)4thecamera is gonna go insane when she sees I posted, lol.
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Posted by November
on 2008-06-30 14:48:13
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Yes she will :) Hahaha!
U have all my support :D
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Posted by angelwings
on 2008-07-01 01:05:31
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NOVEMBER I MISSED YOUUUU <3
I haven't been on thoughts in forever
and I thank you for mailing me :]]
I honestly loved this
with your way with words,
you made this so interesting
yet another amazing post
as per usual (:
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Posted by xhisxheroinex
on 2008-07-01 21:38:08
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lol, i hadn't forgot about you. lol i knew you'd like it, there's stuff in those words for everone.
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Posted by November
on 2008-07-02 00:21:53
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JHGBVSIKBGVRI;GHBVF;AOEBF'eopi)THFGBEPWITHBG0EWI'GBPWOr ugbfeoIPWbfgt'wEOBSv godIUbg'[wueobfvg"AODBe;qa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ok that was me going insane. Now thats been covered I can get on to the blog itself. Do I really have to say anything? It speaks for itself. A-M-A-Z-I-N-G. I dont know if you remember but on one of my (old) blogs you commented that I had the ability to make nothing interesting. My friend, we share that ability. I felt like I was in fucking WWII. Your vocab leaves me breathless and you could honestly blog about the lint in your pocket and I would still be hungrily reading it because I know that your diction would make it 5 star worthy. No before my comment gets longer than your blog, I will depart. You never dissapoint.
Ps. Soulja boy?!?! Come on!! I love the list but threw up a little in my mouth when I saw that.
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Posted by smileforthecamera
on 2008-07-05 18:51:06
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lol, i'm glad you enjoyed it, that's the best part about the blogging. These are true events from my boring life and you guys drink it up like water, lol. The best line was, "I felt like I was in fucking WWII". There will be more soon.
PS: rap is good, most music is and granted rap does suck, Soulja Boy Tellem is goodz, lol
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Posted by November
on 2008-07-07 11:07:19
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