A Pestilence

Intolerable. Remember that uncanny good mood I was in yesterday? Well, it became pregnant with evil and gave birth to Satan in the form of a three headed dog with a penchant for obscenities. It is currently engaged in self-cannibalization and won't stop barking (in stereo) FUCK MY EAR YOU EUNUCH!!!!!!

Notable events:

Anger makes an interesting alarm clock. Nothing like an unreflective conservative ass wipe making inane sweeping pronouncements about homosexuals on the radio to drive one awake with the stabbing motion of your fury.

Math Rock:

x=( THE RAPTURE - RAPT) + C - (massive suckage)

x=THE CURE


Provocations:

Fucking fight me. Really, do it, I dare you. I want it.

"What did the five fingers say to the face? SLAAAAAAP!"