I completely ignored this blog for a long time and was reminded of it by my friend who commented. Random observations of the day:
My dad made coffee rings on the paper for an expensive school trip to Europe I really want to go on.
When you scroll and look at the background on this blog, you can see the top of the picture move down.
Justin Beiber has a lot of diversity in his fame, but Rebecca Black has pretty much just haters.
Okay, that's good enough. Anywho, as for a subject to discuss, I only got one comment in the Discussions place (or whatever it is) so I'll talk about that after a moment of research on the subject. (Thank you Osum1, by the way.) I'm surprised. I thought it'd be 0.
All this sarcasm has a tone of...hm... can't find the word. Not anger, not sadness, some...emo-like emotion. It's not indifference...something similar to it, though. Hey, I found a new emotion! Neat! Woah, the mood was suddenly brightened.
Anyway, back to the actual subject.
Okay, I guessed you meant 'metal' as in the music, which I have a bit of experience in. It's comforting for me, actually. You see, (crap. I just heard someone talk in an English voice and now I'm thinking in it...) my dad used to do house cleaning every Sunday, while I sit on the couch lifting my feet for the vacuum. He would always listen to metal while we talked about nothing in particular, and I would always play with that little static orb thing that reacts when you touch it. So fun.
Hm...since there are...several 'Bullet for my Valentine''s, I have no idea which one to look at here... is it the band or the several songs?
I'll just...er...look at the band then.
Ooh, 'Your Betrayal.' I'm enjoying that so far...
And now I'm annoying myself. So, I'll just leave. This post is a bit rambly and unfocused, anyway. I apologize for the boredom and annoyance you most likely felt while reading, soooo. Yeah.
My dad made coffee rings on the paper for an expensive school trip to Europe I really want to go on.
When you scroll and look at the background on this blog, you can see the top of the picture move down.
Justin Beiber has a lot of diversity in his fame, but Rebecca Black has pretty much just haters.
Okay, that's good enough. Anywho, as for a subject to discuss, I only got one comment in the Discussions place (or whatever it is) so I'll talk about that after a moment of research on the subject. (Thank you Osum1, by the way.) I'm surprised. I thought it'd be 0.
All this sarcasm has a tone of...hm... can't find the word. Not anger, not sadness, some...emo-like emotion. It's not indifference...something similar to it, though. Hey, I found a new emotion! Neat! Woah, the mood was suddenly brightened.
Anyway, back to the actual subject.
Okay, I guessed you meant 'metal' as in the music, which I have a bit of experience in. It's comforting for me, actually. You see, (crap. I just heard someone talk in an English voice and now I'm thinking in it...) my dad used to do house cleaning every Sunday, while I sit on the couch lifting my feet for the vacuum. He would always listen to metal while we talked about nothing in particular, and I would always play with that little static orb thing that reacts when you touch it. So fun.
Hm...since there are...several 'Bullet for my Valentine''s, I have no idea which one to look at here... is it the band or the several songs?
I'll just...er...look at the band then.
Ooh, 'Your Betrayal.' I'm enjoying that so far...
And now I'm annoying myself. So, I'll just leave. This post is a bit rambly and unfocused, anyway. I apologize for the boredom and annoyance you most likely felt while reading, soooo. Yeah.
