Stryfe

Since you are a god-believer I have one quick question? Do you believe in prayer? If so then why does god choose to ignore the thousands of starving orphans in africa? I bet they pray for food every day.

Awesome game!

In the dead of night I find myself crouching in tall grass, in the backyard of a delapidated house. Accompaning me are 5 other men, One of them I knew as a child and one of them I met once. Strangly enough we all have hunting knives attached to our belts and we are attempting to discreetly enter the building. We enter throught the back door into the kitchen and immidiatly go downstairs into the basement. As I open the door into the basement I notice that there is a single light bulb hanging from a cheap socket, and it's already on emiting a dim glow. Slowly creeping into my thoughts are vague fears and I look to the others for support. They have that almost blank look of unease, as if they're waiting for something. In the center of the room is a shoe box, and off to the side is a TV. One of those old school TVs with the bunny ears. I look in the shoe box and find this strange effegy of jesus on the cross, I knock it over in contempt and look towards the TV. On the TV is a slim camera which I'm elated to find, and I pick it up to take everyones picture.I find that I'm left in the basement only with the man I knew from my childhood, and the man I met once. I snap a couple of pictures and an overwhelming sense of dread bears it's full weight down upon us. We boot it up the stairs but I'm not ready to leave, I feel this strange obligation to use up the rest of the film, it supersedes my apprehension. I'm basically snapping shots of the empty living room when I notice an open door into another empty room. As I enter the boy from my past screams something to the effect of "Don't go in there!" but its too late. The door slams shut faster that I can react and the room is plunged into an inky darkness. Behind me I feel a presence of overpowering horror lurking in the darkness, my fear has been made corporeal like a liquid, and I'm fuckin drowning in it.... Fuck I thought my heart was gunna explode when I woke up.

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Rebel Rebel - David Bowie

A kiss th build a dream on - Louis Armstrong

Peta is a joke. 7 Things You Didn't Know About PETA 1. PETA has stated repeatedly that their goal is "total animal liberation." This means no pets, no meat, no milk, no zoos, no circuses, no fishing, no leather, and no animal testing for lifesaving medicines. 2. PETA has given tens of thousands of dollars to convicted arsonists and other violent criminals. 3. PETA funds the misnamed Physicians Committee for Responsible Medicine 3, an animal-rights organization that presents itself as an unbiased source for nutritional information and has links to a violent animal-rights group called SHAC. 4. PETA has used their contributors

OK then.... Mrs Jesus what exactly did Anna Nicole Smith actually do for Humanity, other than becoming famous for fleecing a lonely old man of his money and estate?

Gary Jules : Mad World

I just read The Time Machine, The Island of Dr Moreau, The invisible man, and am now reading The War of the Worlds. (H.G. Wells)

You must be a big fan of Anna Nicole Smith?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O2ZFHpva31U Metalocalypse Rules! Best music video ever!

I dreamt of skeletons crab-walking in circles while skirting a pure-white round bed, in a room without corners.

Puff the magic dragon!

damn oilers sucking.....

Great taste in music. NIN kicks fuckin ass.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8UybCZ02MYI Living under the sea would rule!

You seem like you've got something to prove.

Wicked! Maybe you dreamt the future!

This one's kind of stupid, but here goes... I find my self sitting on a rather large hill, covered in soft green grass. Infront of me, looking discarded, is a rather shabby wooden box. I look up and I see a man strolling up the hill to greet me. I've never met this man and strangely enough he seems an aweful lot like william shatner, both in his mannerisims and speech. He sits down infront of me and gestures ostentatiously towards the table. He holds his right hand over the box, it starts to shake and with a flourish three inky black shadow-made-substance newts appear. Puzzled and amazed I ask him: "How did you do that?" With a smirk he replies, "I don't know." But I KNOW he's lying to me just to annoy. I reach onto the box to touch one of the newts and as if my hand was a flame it melts into itself. Like plastic in a camp fire. I look up and judging by his expression 'William' clearly did not expect that to happen. He rises quickly and tries to make a hasty getaway, but I knock the box aside and catch him by the arm. Slowly In a low voice I inquire: "How did I do that?" and a visibly shaken 'william' quickly replies, "I don't know!" I let my grip slacken and he retreats down the hill.

Runs the bored with an iron fist.

http://video.google.com.au/videoplay?docid...1490749816&q=uk NOW thats fuckin scary.

I had a dream about my cousin who recently died. We weren't that close but it's left me stunned and confused. She looked very annoyed and was berating me about something but she was mute, I couldn't hear a word she said. My face was completely devoid of expression and I replied "It's the metamorphosis of my being." Then I kissed her quickly once on the lips, and she fell back with a stunned, sad look on her face. I dreamt this the night before the funeral. I haven't slept well in days.

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