What a beautiful way to fake it
This sort of graceful defeat
We found a pattern on the pavement
Sound the siren through the streets
Advance in perfect nonchalance
Together now, with a rifle report
Don't marvel at our confidence
It's troubled, bottled, and above-all deformed
From tender years, you took me for granted
But still I dare to wander through your life
You were sleeping so soundly in your bed
Your drapes were silver wings
Your shutters fly
I will peel you and part; switch souls with you
A blessing when you rose upon my breath
After all this I am amazed
That I am cursed far more than I am praised
Music
AqME
Antic Cafe
Akira Yamaoka
Asian Kung Fu Generation
Alice Nine
Amano Tsukiko
Anorexia Nervosa
Aquabats
AFI
Against All Authority
Beatles
Brian Eno
Beck
Black Unicorn
Black Sabbath
CleavVeil
Cradle of Filth
Chimera
Children of Bodom
Cypress Hill
Citizen King
Dir en Grey
Dresden Dolls
D'espairsRay
Doors
Dustin Kensrue solo project
Deathstars
Dimmu Borgir
Due le Quartz
Eagles
Foo Fighters
Fleetwood Mac
Flu Upright Kite
Flyleaf
Flogging Molly
Gackt
Gazette
Goo Goo Dolls
Girugamesh
Garbage
Hyde
Harry Gregson Williams
Hanzel und Gretyl
Incubus
Ill Nino
Jim Noir
Kaolin
Killswitch Engage
Kalmah
Kimya Dawson
Kittie
Ko Otoni
Kyo
Kerli
L'arc en Ciel
Losalios
Led Zeppelin
Less Than Jake
Locofrank
Linkin Park
Lamb of God
Miyavi
Marakesh
Mindless Self Indulgence
Malice Mizer
Moi Dix Mois
Moldy Peaches
Mason Jennings
MUCC
Metallica
Murderdolls
Nirvana
Nightmare
Pedro the Lion
Panic! at the Disco
Pillows
Queens of the Stone Age
Rentrer en Soin
Rammstein
Reel Big Fish
Snow Patrol
Splin
Sex Pistols
Sublime
Stone Sour
Streetlight Manifesto
System of a Down
SlipKnoT
Thrice
T.A.T.U.
Trashlight Vision
U2
Ursus Veritas
Wallflowers
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Zeromancer
Movies
Foreign films, mostly.
Television
Books
Anything interesting, really. I read all the time.
About me:
My name is Nick.
And, really, I don't like talking about myself.
But I'll suffer through it for you ._.
I live/breathe/eat/sleep music.
I like reading. A lot.
I write for fun.
I'm generally a hyper thing.
I've been told by a few people that I'm "very Jack Sparrow."
I'm a nomad.
Two-player video games rock.
I spend more time on my hair than I should.
I love tea, really.
I can play guitar, bass, and drums without failing epically.
I hate repeated binary references.
I'm a hopeless romantic.
I quote Nietzsche a lot.
I don't like sleep.
But I do like dreaming.
I'd rather listen to music in another language.
I'll like you better if you be yourself.
I'm not the P.P.D., so you don't necessarily need to be down with me.
I like to laugh until I cry, and I like to discuss philosophy.
I do what I want.
And I fail pretty hard.
Reach me via MSN: vivalarejected@hotmail.com
Who I'd like to meet: Lots of Japanese rock stars and dead guys that no one has heard about. :|
I'mma be up in Maine, f'sure. The tickets have been bought. From the 11th to the 15th. But we can't hang on those days, because those are my arriving and leaving days. And we can't hang on the 13th, because that's my bro's Eagle Scout ceremony, and that's the whole reason Mom's having me go up there, unless you wanna hang at my bro's Eagle Scout thingy.
BUT THE 12th AND THE 14th, I SHOULD BE TOTALLY FREE.
So, don't make any plans, unless you don't love me.
I’m the mother flippin’ Rhymenocerous, My beats are phat and the birds are on my back, And I’m horny, I’m horny!! If you choose to proceed you will indeed concede, 'Cuz I hit you with my flow, The Wild Rhino Stampede.
I’m not just wild, I’m trained, Domesticated, I was raised by a rapper and rhino that dated, And subsequently procreated, That’s how it goes, Here’s the Hiphopopotamus, The hip hop hippo.
Wow, yeah. It was bullshit for me. I got an otter. I mean some things could be me (like how smart and attractive I am), but then it started talking about my "vital libido" and how I'll have lots of children.
Vital libido and children my ass. My sex drive is more that of a giant panda. :|
