Saturday, January 31, 2009

God of Thunder. Catchy

Dont you just love when you hear a song and you instantly love it?
I've loved God of Thunder by KISS for ages.
Heard some covers of it tonight.
One by White Zombie AKA Rob Zombie
and another by Iced Earth.
Never heard of Iced Earth before.
Love Rob Zombies version.
Doesnt top the original though.
Love the war screams from those little kids in the KISS version.
I suggest people hear both versions.
Tell me what you think.

Its a favourite of mine by far.
The original more the the others.
I first heard it two years ago when I watched Slash play it.
In a "superband" led by Rob Zombie of all people.
I then watched KISS play it live on youtube.
Great little stage show at the start by Gene Simmons.
Coughs blood out.
Grows wings.
Flies to a higher balcony.
And plays it up there.
He is the vocalist in the song by the way.
And the bassist of the band.

I love KISS' older stuff.
I mean the stuff before the disco stuff.
Not that some of the disco stuff is bad.
Its kind of catchy.
But just not as good as the stuff that made KISS.

Oh well.
Im going to bed.
Early.
Before 12.
Before 11.
Haha even before 10.
Wont sleep though.
This song will be stuck in my head.

Goodnight.

The mysteries of Life

Sorry to say.
The Mysteries of Life will not be revealed.
Im only one man for goodness sake.
Maybe tomorrow.

Apparently New World is going to die without him.
You said it in your blog.
What a laugh.
I say good riddance to him.
Hopefully the other one will leave also.
Such cruel bastards they have become.
Such douchbags.
Im glad Im moving out.
Im glad Im moving in.
Cant Wait.

I start at nine this morning.
Im in charge all day.
Get to boss round this kid.
I dont boss him round though.
I tell him he's doing good.
He usually does do good.
I didn't like telling him off once.
It was hard.
I didnt want to make him cry.
He didnt cry though.
Still cant believe they made me in charge.

Spent another weekend with her.
Always fun.
We put food in the plates cupboard.
The put plates in the food cupboard.
What a constructive random thing.
I see her again today.
Lunch with her.
I have lunch with her everyday.
Its always interesting.
Are we going to buy a box of iceblocks for our lunch again?

Our band is coming along nicely.
We've practiced lots.
You made a song on guitar.
You don't play guitar though.
Shows how much its easier to play in Drop-D.
We play Hallelujah by Paramore.
Great song.
We got to get that bassist in.
Haven't heard from him in yonks.

I've got to get ready for work now.
My washing surprisingly dried inside.
Yay.
So since you seemed to want something to read.
I hope that got the job done.
Bye

Thursday, January 29, 2009

What a craft knife fight

Well........

I got into a fight with my craft knife the other night.
Ten minutes before I was supposed to finish work.
I'd like to say I won the fight but I didn't.
It sliced my thumb.
Deeply.
Blood poured down my hand.
Gravy didn't fix it.
I didn't think it was that bad but it was after I cleaned the blood away.
Two sticky plasters didn't get the job done.
Six butterfly stitches did though.
Till the next day.
Bumped it hard.
Pain shot through my hand.
I held my hand between my legs in pain as a way to add pressure to rid me of pain.
It got better.
It felt better.
Till I pulled off my glove and saw blood run down my hand.
Now my thumb looks twice the usual size.
Its wrapped to the max.

Thats one fight I don't want to get into again.

Ooooooooo guess what.....
I have all 6 Star Wars movies
Didn't want that cartoon one.
Maybe later.
I tried a marathon.
Didn't work.
Gosh I love those cute wee ewoks.
So adorable.
They make me want a little baby bear.

Saw her today.
Thought things might have been awkward after last nights chat.
I didn't realize you don't like opening up and showing your feelings.
But things weren't awkward today.
I had fun like usual.
Time goes fast when Im with you.
Its worth it though.

I room can be so quiet sometimes.
Those two best leave me alone.
I've completely isolated myself from them.
Only speaking about tiny matters that involve one or two (maybe three) words.
My music helps get rid of that silence.
Perfect.

Wonder whats for tea.
I assume its going to be something with chicken fillets.
Thats what one of those two left out anyway.
Yum.
Chicken.
Yum.

Cant wait to move out.
Cant wait to move in.
Move in with two awesome chicks.
Ones an amazing cook.
Very awesome.
Very cool.
Very beautiful.
Very fun to hang out with.
The other chick is her.
The first thought on my mind in the morning.
The last thought on my mind at night.
Shes cool.
Shes beautiful.
Shes funny.
Shes awesome.
I cant wait to move out.
I cant wait to move in.

Monday, January 26, 2009

Its 9am and your already on my mind

Ive got this awesome friend.
Shes awesomely awesome.
We were once very close but I ruined it.
I admit I was stupid.
We both went through so much pain.
Tears were shed.
Minds were shattered.
Remotes were thrown at nuts.
Drinking to much became a habit of mine.
It was all torture.
I deserved it all though.
We're friends again.
Ive got my happiness back.
Im not drinking as much now.
No more random drunk moments.
Once again your back on my mind.
I know you don't want me to want more than friends.
Part of me is trying.
Part of me still likes you to much though.

Don't you just hate having so much rumors about you.
Right now me and my friend from above have plenty about us.
Nothings happening.
Sure I like her but nothings happening there.
Apparently we're going out.
Apparently I dumped my last girlfriend just to hook up with her.
We're not going out.
I didn't dump my last girlfriend.

I should probably be getting ready for work.
Another day in the cold chiller.
Or maybe it will be the freezer which funny enough is much colder.
Some people aren't working.
Some people are spending time in the sun.
I wish I was

Sunday, January 25, 2009

One of many?

Ok so here goes the first of what may become many, may not.
My mind struggles to find something to write about and the horrible combination of straight JD followed by a sip of budget vanilla coke that should have been thrown out last week is not helping get the job done.

This is inspired by you
You know who you are
I hope you know who you are
Do you know who you are?
Do you really?

Your blogs have inspired me (also with the persuasive txts)
All the poetic lines, quotes, statements
Everything
Do you know who you are yet?
Do you really?

I saw her at work today
I was terrified at heart
I was shocked at mind
I was completely unsure what to do
I tried to avoid her
I want friendship again
Its tough though

Listening to Motley Crue
Every note passing through my ears and sticking in there
Oops, the computer changed over to a song by Slashs Snakepit
Much more bluesy
I love it
"Neither can I"

Where are you?
Are you there?
The days without you,
I cannot bare.
Not knowing where you are
Or how you are.
I feel like, we are so far.
I want you to know.
Im not ok.
As we are apart.
Day by day

Funny how Ive managed to write a bit now.
Random how my minds opening up to all you randoms.
Odd how some of its quite odd.
Wonder if I should tear my hands away from the keyboard.
I think I might.

Bye