MUSIC! Again, for the MENTALLY RETAR- I mean, people who don't know what music is, it's basically....
SOUNDS! ;D
And no, immature 7th graders, armpit farts don't count as music. -___-
Seriously though, there's just something I pag-ibig so much about music. Maybe it's the way songs get stuck in your head, maybe it's the great melody, but there's just SOMETHING about music that just sounds so extravagant and attracts me like a mariposa to a flame!
Because fact is, music is majestic. It can be unambiguously incredible, and is an extremely unique part of media. It destroys the grotesque evil in this pathetically constructed planet and shapes it into a place any refuge would want to live in. And you may disagree with my statement, but my opinion will always hold true. Music isn't just there, or good, or even just Avant-Garde, music.... Is art. It's life to me, you have no idea how much I cognate it. It's madami than a habit, it's madami than a fetish, music is madami important to me than life itself. It just transcribes living in this world so wonderfully, and I can't even clarify it.
(GOSH DARN IT THAT WOULD'VE BEEN SO MUCH BETTER IF IT WAS THE LAST PARAGRAPH! >.<)
And there is a colossally wide variety of songs out there too, for the better or for worse. For instance, several songs out there make me either want to DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG, or bang my head on a pader for a millennium or two.
But basic idea, I JUST pag-ibig MUSIC! And for the 8,192nd time, I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY. They just have this hauntingly catchy pitch to them that makes out ears scream out, "COOKIES! ^___^" And one of the best parts of music is literally EVERYONE has a song that they listen to enough times to make your family go berserk.
But what's my paborito song? What's my magnum opus? Well, the answer to that is.......
Seriously, asking me what my paborito song is.... That's like telling me to choose my paborito Ice Cream.
Out of a Gogol choices. And if you don't know how much that is, ha-ha, look it up.
And that's it. Solemnly, I don't think I'll ever be able to answer the latter question, but I really do pag-ibig music. From hardcore heavy metal rock to soft beautiful piano covers, from catchy upbeat melodies to fortissimo, (Which means soft to very loud, because you probably didn't know that. ;D) I pag-ibig all kinds of music.
Well, unless the song sucks, in which case I'll burn it with my AN602 Hydrogen Napalm Flamethrower.
Thanks for reading, and this is Jared Potts saying, LEAVE MY cookies ALONE! >.<
SOUNDS! ;D
And no, immature 7th graders, armpit farts don't count as music. -___-
Seriously though, there's just something I pag-ibig so much about music. Maybe it's the way songs get stuck in your head, maybe it's the great melody, but there's just SOMETHING about music that just sounds so extravagant and attracts me like a mariposa to a flame!
Because fact is, music is majestic. It can be unambiguously incredible, and is an extremely unique part of media. It destroys the grotesque evil in this pathetically constructed planet and shapes it into a place any refuge would want to live in. And you may disagree with my statement, but my opinion will always hold true. Music isn't just there, or good, or even just Avant-Garde, music.... Is art. It's life to me, you have no idea how much I cognate it. It's madami than a habit, it's madami than a fetish, music is madami important to me than life itself. It just transcribes living in this world so wonderfully, and I can't even clarify it.
(GOSH DARN IT THAT WOULD'VE BEEN SO MUCH BETTER IF IT WAS THE LAST PARAGRAPH! >.<)
And there is a colossally wide variety of songs out there too, for the better or for worse. For instance, several songs out there make me either want to DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG, or bang my head on a pader for a millennium or two.
But basic idea, I JUST pag-ibig MUSIC! And for the 8,192nd time, I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY. They just have this hauntingly catchy pitch to them that makes out ears scream out, "COOKIES! ^___^" And one of the best parts of music is literally EVERYONE has a song that they listen to enough times to make your family go berserk.
But what's my paborito song? What's my magnum opus? Well, the answer to that is.......
Seriously, asking me what my paborito song is.... That's like telling me to choose my paborito Ice Cream.
Out of a Gogol choices. And if you don't know how much that is, ha-ha, look it up.
And that's it. Solemnly, I don't think I'll ever be able to answer the latter question, but I really do pag-ibig music. From hardcore heavy metal rock to soft beautiful piano covers, from catchy upbeat melodies to fortissimo, (Which means soft to very loud, because you probably didn't know that. ;D) I pag-ibig all kinds of music.
Well, unless the song sucks, in which case I'll burn it with my AN602 Hydrogen Napalm Flamethrower.
Thanks for reading, and this is Jared Potts saying, LEAVE MY cookies ALONE! >.<
uy babe sittin there
You dont see my sitting behind your chair
Im staring a at you and you butt
and on the back of your leg there is a cut
you got it shaving in the paliguan
i watched you threw the window for madami then a hour
i saw you fighting with your mom
about your newest stepdad Tom.
Now you saw me just my hat.
Now you hit me with a bat.
Ow is all that i can say.
But i still stalk you anyway.
I see you with your boyfriend.
But does he know it is the end.
I stab his back with a knife.
Now you both are screaming for your life.
And just cuz i feel like it and that is true.
I take out i kutsilyo and stab you to.
Now that i've stalked her today.
Im coming for you so run away.
You dont see my sitting behind your chair
Im staring a at you and you butt
and on the back of your leg there is a cut
you got it shaving in the paliguan
i watched you threw the window for madami then a hour
i saw you fighting with your mom
about your newest stepdad Tom.
Now you saw me just my hat.
Now you hit me with a bat.
Ow is all that i can say.
But i still stalk you anyway.
I see you with your boyfriend.
But does he know it is the end.
I stab his back with a knife.
Now you both are screaming for your life.
And just cuz i feel like it and that is true.
I take out i kutsilyo and stab you to.
Now that i've stalked her today.
Im coming for you so run away.
1. Steal Edwards ipod and fill it with nothing but Rap and fill Emmetts with classical.
2.Pay a couple of guys to say 'ew' at Rosalie.
3.Tell Rosalie that Alice is pregnant.
4.Fill Edwards closet with nothing but Team Jacob shirts.
5.Break all the mirrors in Rosalies room, tell her that her face did it.
6.Call Jasper 'chill pill'.
7.Sell Edwards piano.
8.Get all the Cullen's stuff out of their rooms and then throw it over the line.
9.Smash Edwards CD's and then say there was a spider.
10.Pretend that you can see the future and that you can read minds, when Edward or Alice say that they can laugh at them.
11.Call Edward a stalker.
12.Tell Bella that Edward is going to leave.....then say just kidding.
13.Read Twilight infront of them...and hate it.
2.Pay a couple of guys to say 'ew' at Rosalie.
3.Tell Rosalie that Alice is pregnant.
4.Fill Edwards closet with nothing but Team Jacob shirts.
5.Break all the mirrors in Rosalies room, tell her that her face did it.
6.Call Jasper 'chill pill'.
7.Sell Edwards piano.
8.Get all the Cullen's stuff out of their rooms and then throw it over the line.
9.Smash Edwards CD's and then say there was a spider.
10.Pretend that you can see the future and that you can read minds, when Edward or Alice say that they can laugh at them.
11.Call Edward a stalker.
12.Tell Bella that Edward is going to leave.....then say just kidding.
13.Read Twilight infront of them...and hate it.
