A string quartet tribute to System of a Down's song "Cigaro".
I EFFING LOVE IT.


Gravity12.Gravity
Lift me back up to the sun; I choose to live.
Are your arms strong enough to hold me up? Do you even want to bother? I'll understand completely if you don't; no one's wanted to even attempt at it in a long while not my family, not my friends, not anyone. Hell, I think you may be the first person to try. Do you think you can do it? I hope you can. It's because of you I choose to live.
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10.
I won't let the boogeyman come.
This is my promise to you. You're going to make it through this. You're lost in your own world of nightmares and terrors, and here I am


Ten Things You Want to SayTen Things You Want to Say to Ten Different PeopleTen Things You Want to Say
( 1 ) You. I fucking hate your guts. To quote a song from Tool, I want your balls smashed -- and preferably wrenched off with a pair of rusty pliers and force-fed to you. I don't know why the fuck you're invading my mind as of late, but I refuse to even possibly accept the fact that you could be human. Hell, I'm not even sure what you were. All I know is that you hurt me, and as a result, made me hurt others. You know what they say do unto others what has been done to you. Trust me; if I could do unto you what had been done to me? I wouldn't even hesitate. &nbs


75 - Mirror( 75 )75 - Mirror
Mirror
Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I don't see my own face.
It's a bit odd to wipe off the steam from the surface after a shower and realize that you are not staring yourself in your own face. It's even weirder when you stumble half-asleep in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and realize the dark reflection stands a whole head taller than you and doesn't match your own build at all. Sometimes it's not just my bathroom mirror; I could be sitting in my room listening to music and I look up to find the stranger that is me sitting on the reflection of my bed, headphones on. &


88 - Pain( 88 ) Pain88 - Pain
Never in my life had I ever seen my poor older brother in so much pain.
His left arm lay twisted in a disgustingly contorted position, one that I know he shouldn't have been able to create naturally. That's the first sign that I know I should get the hospital involved, despite his protests otherwise. The pain makes him shake violently, every muscle taut and trembling. His dark green eyes are wide and frantic as he watches me call the necessary numbers and it's hard for me not to think of spooked horses, and him working with them and trying to calm them down so he can lead them back to the sta


Uncle DannyIn the Beginning, there was the Word.Uncle Danny
And some say that the reason there was only one word was because Uncle Danny got hold of the rest and God just had to make do.
And Uncle Danny had black nails and no hair, and he wore big glasses and a hat and a coat, and he walked around Copenhagen at night and wrote it all down on the cobbles, and in his head, and in his hat and, sometimes, on paper.
And Uncle Danny was everybody's Uncle, even if nobody could really remember why or how. And Uncle Danny had the Words. And the Words had Uncle Danny. And sometimes it would be hard to see where the Words ended an
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Keep calm and carry on.
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I want you to hit me as hard as you can!
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Remember: you can't spell "ass" without the SS!
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I want you to hit me as hard as you can!
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Remember: you can't spell "ass" without the SS!
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-Jocobai.
'Rule 1, I never kill anyone without a reason. Rule 2, you can always find a reason to kill somebody.'
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BT.
"The truth knocks on the door and you say, "Go away, I'm looking for the truth," and so it goes away."
Robert M. Pirsig
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle maintanance
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Remember: you can't spell "ass" without the SS!
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