Room at the Top

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I'm zotting my friend's list and starting again. Literally going in and deleting everything.

If you want to stay on my list, leave a comment here.

No comment, no love, but also no harm, no foul.

I always forget to do this so this will be fancy! Oh fuck, fancy!

Depeche Mode - I Feel You
I feel you, your precious soul and I am whole

The Cure - Pictures of You
remembering you fallen into my arms crying for the death of your heart, you were stone

Coil - Windowpane
Power in its purest state

Firewater - I Still Love You, Judas
I feel like hammer for the spike. Remember when we shot them holes in the sky?

Terrorfakt - Hate like This
...has no lyrics so moving on...

Pop Will Eat Itself - Fatman
And if your life ain't good enough and if you don't look good enough

Sister Machine Gun - Burn
I look at you and then I see your fire

Velvet Acid Christ - Slut
i will be your doll. i will be your girl. i will remove your heart. i will burn your world

Tom Waits - The Piano Has Been Drinking
And I guarantee you that she will hate you from the bottom of her glass

Nine Inch Nails - The Line Begins to Blur
Isn't anybody stopping me?

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - Sweetheart Come
So let's not weep for their evil deeds but for their lack of imagination

Die Krupps - The Last Flood
Another day in the city of pain sharing the life of the mad and insane

GG Allin and the Murder Junkies - Kill the Police
I hope you all die on the street today

Christian Death - Death Wish (Wishful Death Mix)
Waves and waves of tranquility is hard on your innocence

Combichrist - Without Emotions
The rest is just a clock ticking

Heather Nova - Island
I need an island, somewhere to bury you

Sex Pistols - Pretty Vacant
Don't ask us to attend cause we're not all there

Tapping the Vein - Undone
I am amazed that it took me this long to come undone

Emilie Autumn - At What Point Does A Shakespeare Say
But the ones I aim to pleaseth most of all upon my kneeseth

16 Volt vs. Spahn Ranch - That's What I Get
Maybe didn't mean that much

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I love Christmas.

Don't tell anyone.

I want to send cards.

It's easiest for me if I have everything in one spot, since the rest of my life is scattered across five state lines.

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Ho ho ho.

There is nothing quite like waking up to fem_rage email.

Who needs coffee?

Anyway.

DINOSAURLAND!

Motherfucker!

That is all.

I'm going the hell back to bed.

Femjays!

Lorena Bobbitt works as a hairstylist about 30-45 minutes away from Washington, DC.

No shit.

Who's coming to get their hair did with me?

Game Review - No Spoilers

I have a PS3.

80gig.

The backwards compatibility thing is a pain in the ass. Yes, it does run a little hot.

Who fucking cares.

Let's talk about what's important here.

Heavenly Sword



That's all I really should post because that's enough, but let's get on this. This game is so good that I haven't even finished it yet and I came to talk about it.

The short story is that you are a redhead who seriously fucks some shit up (yes, that does mean I started out biased towards liking it). I spent half my game play time going "Damn, girl!" The longer story is that your clan was waiting for the rebirth of a deity. It was supposed to be a boy. Whoopsie.

The graphics are just brilliant. The soundtrack is brilliant. The voice acting is like nothing I have ever seen in this world. The character design is off the map brilliant. The storyline is amazing. The gameplay is standard hack and slash, however, they change it up enough to keep it interesting but not too much that you're left wondering how many fucking buttons do you have to push anyway.


My only complaint isn't really a complain yet. I don't know firsthand, but I've been told that it's very short. GameFAQs says 8 hours, which is absolutely nothing. I could easily do this for 80. Sony says that you can download content for it later, however, so that might lengthen it up a bit.

Even if it's only eight hours, these are probably the best eight hours of my life so far.

Go. Consume.

"You're not possessed, and you're not almost dead.
These games that you play are all in your head.
You're not Vincent Price, you're Vincent Malloy.
You're not tormented or insane, you're just a young boy."

What's the deal for Halloween, people? Work due or not, fuck missing my favorite holiday.

Hey bitches.

Local bitches.

Haunted pumpkin ride this weekend?

Who's with me!

*paints her face blue and leads Scotland to victory*