Vera Blue. Sigh. This song, album, band… well, we all go back a shade. This wasn’t the first track off Eastside Militia I’d heard, it was, however, the most impactful.
Category: Music
The A to Z of my musical tastes
In the End, yeah. Like the song goes, fuck you. Oh wait, that’s my narration from personal feelings, and emotions.
This is part one of the piggies, All for none, yeah, none for all. The dream is dead. Who killed it? None, yet all. That shit.
I have an exceptionally hard time with those who are disingenuous and, in effect, use those around them for their gain, manipulating them so they can have their own way.
Transcendence, she who is overshadowed by Sapphire. The one who haunts me and pushes me to write a book about her. Yeah, FML x10.
I don’t think there’s a lot I can say here given my history of, well, being me. I can only say that for me, it’s real, real. My despair comes from this place, this site.
Peel, yet another triumphant Redemption song. And if we haven’t figured this one out yet, Redemption figures pretty big around these parts, like Dream Theater
Petrus Thomas Ratajczyk (January 4, 1962 – April 14, 2010), known professionally as Peter Steele, was an American musician, singer, and songwriter.
Hangar 18. Yup. What the fuck is Hangar 18? Why do I feel like I’m trapped in a place I do not know exists? Cause we all suck and deserve it.
Oh Valentine’s Day, do I ever have a saucy puppet show to lay down here. That’s right, kastle’s got some shit to share. Fuck!
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