Ylith Chaoscaster

Seven, eight, don't stay out late.

 

I think.

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You're right... that one I wasn't sure about.

Of course Judas didn't go to hell. My opinion on that particular detail... it wasn't Judas idea to betray Jesus. Someone had to do it. So God rolled his dice, and poor Judas was fucked.

Woohoo Pooks, would you like to go out with me?    I always wanted to know someone with bigger mouth than mine  :rolleyes:

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Ok. But you have to let me bathe in your blood afterwards. It's part of my skin care regime.

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deal :wink: now I only have to get a biig tub

Who remembers the song? Lullaby?

One... two

Freddy's coming for you

Three... four

better lock your door

Five... six

take your crucifix

seven... eight

better say your prayer

nine... ten

never sleep again

I think I got it right... it was a long time ago :happy:

Woohoo Pooks, would you like to go out with me? I always wanted to know someone with bigger mouth than mine :rolleyes:

Sexy magazin by Psihomodo Pop don't think you heard of it...

Did anyone mention 28 Days Later yet?

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I wondered if anyone was going to mention that movie. What scared me the most was the thought I could be one of the survivors who stayed normal...

My favourites:

OMEN 666

Rose Red (Stephen King)

Nightmare on Elm street (Freddy rocks)

Gothica

Donnie Darko

The Ring (Japanese version. Americans ruined it)

Langoliers (Stephen King)

Can't think of anything else at the moment... I don't like hack'n slash movies, creepy atmosphere is a MUST BE for me.

OMG :o I'm an occultist... my mum would be soo proud :rolleyes:

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you look like Vin Diesel in this pic!

 

Seriously.

 

That was a compliment BTW. :D

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And you look like you're sucking your thumb, Charlie :p

Come on guys... I'm sure you could use all your fingers (on one hand) to name some good stuff these days... like... internet :rolleyes:

Dream makes all my wishes come true

Death is my best friend. When all is gone, she will be waiting for me.

Destiny is smug bitch.

Destruction... hm... always arround...

Despair sleeps with me every night.

Desire won't come near me. I'm specialized in killing desire.

Delirium stopes by every now and then...

Don't know about Dream... noone seems good enough to play him on screen. Death would be Mila Jovovich. Definitelly. Don't know about the others.

ouch... ouch... hothothot... woohoo... Chris is cute

Think I do... you know... it's easy to be smart for someone else, but when it comes to me...

And don't worry 'bout me... I'm the luckiest person I know. Maybe not in piece with the world, but in peace with myself.

Hello guys.

 

When I was 18.  I had mucho friends,

but never led anyone by the proverbial nose.

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Exactly. Clean bill, lasting love (makes sense in Croatian) :unsure:

I have that little thingie when stuff just pops out of my mouth at the end of the sentence too. And I hate it.

And when I don't know what to say, another stupid thingie pops right out. My tongue is faster than my brain. What? At least I admitt that.

Fear is best solved when confronted. At least as far as I am concerned. And an optimistic point of view helps too... I have beautiful pink sunglasses, I'll lend them to you Christian, if you ask me nicely :rolleyes:

Well, Josh, you reminded me of some stuff...

...you remember when you could build a house on one paycheck

...you remember when candy box was always full

...you remember you went to the sea with family every summer

...you remember when mum didn't have to work

...you remember when people were treated as equals, no matter where they came from...

Again me and un-happy thoughts...

You've changed, all of you. I went through the old ''show your face'' thread, so it's a valid comment.

It's raining cats and dogs out here. I'm hot. Suffocating.

Yesterday was the funeral of the young coworker. His grave ended up as a pile of white flowers. I wasn't there, had to stay in the company, so I went to the graveyard after work.

I took a white rose from his grave. Funny... you think you have all the time in the world to make piece with everybody... and you have no time at all, except for this moment...

And now some happy thoughts... I have Photoshop test today. Wait... shit, no happy thoughts... but it's friday tomorrow

Man is young as long as he loves... or something like that. Lord Byron... now he was a wacko...

Over here, when you cross the age of 25, you die. On the inside. Cause you're supposed to be married, have a dosen of children, steady job with lousy paycheck, a house and a bunch of problems, money being the biggest. No thanks.

well... love hurts... get used to it. and no, it doesn't get any better with time. It only gets deeper. I hate love for cruelty.

oh come on... I loved Depp's interpretation of Willy Wonka.

oh crap... seeing each other less... doesn't work. Just arouses imagination... suspition... paranoia... and then it ends ugly... I mean, like MISERY ugly...

The best of luck again with her, but... you know... dating an ex is like reading a book you allready read once... it may be great, it may be the best ever... but... you know how it ends. Been there, done that... got the t-shirt.