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2004-04-15, 10:16 PM | [Ignore Me] #32 | |||
I LIVE IN ENGLAND
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What about - Apoptygma Berzerk or Ultraviolence
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I bet nobody notices this text. [Hezzy]: "balallaalalla! blow the heathens up with a large nuclear device" [Hezzy]: "BOOM" [Hezzy]: gg Last edited by Fragmatic; 2004-04-15 at 10:20 PM. |
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2004-04-15, 10:34 PM | [Ignore Me] #33 | |||
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VERY little AB, and never heard of ultraviolence. Have you tried Wumpscut? KMFDM? Both lean a little more Industrial than techno, but are still good, nontheless.
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2004-04-15, 10:54 PM | [Ignore Me] #35 | |||
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I just remembered how I figured out how to find good music. step one: find cd you like on amazon.com step 2: find recommended music. step 3: find review on the selected cd step 4: sample highlight songs. step 5: proceed to enjoy muic, or buy CD. Amazon.com is the fscking GOD of music suggestion.
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2004-04-15, 11:21 PM | [Ignore Me] #38 | ||
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Raised in Detroit, MI, and Central Florida. Currently reside in Miami, Florida. I'm also first generation American. Although I am proud to be American, my birth here was a freak accident. I was more likely to be born in Mexico, but whatever.
--- Yeah. Dont mess with Michigan. We'll call our canadian brothers to arms, and ride down in rumbling cataclysm of irate mooses and Men for the Far North with rifles of such caliber as to blow your entire torso off with one shot. Even if it hit you in the shin. The weak shall be trampled by aforementioned angered Moose, and the strong, who fight back shall be dispatched in short order, while our ranks and legions yell our battle cry of "Nice shot, eh?" Fear the legion of the North, and the riders who know no fear. --- What he said.
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The gun katas. Through analysis of thousands of recorded gunfights, the Cleric has determined that the geometric distribution of antagonists in any gun battle is a statistically predictable element. The gun kata treats the gun as a total weapon, each fluid position representing a maximum kill zone, inflicting maximum damage on the maximum number of opponents while keeping the defender clear of the statistically traditional trajectories of return fire. By the rote mastery of this art, your firing efficiency will rise by no less than 120%. The difference of a 63% increase to lethal proficiency makes the master of the gun katas an adversary not to be taken lightly. |
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2004-04-15, 11:55 PM | [Ignore Me] #40 | ||
Aztec you talking about leigon of the north has me thinking of some Robert Service:
EDIT: the real thing We sleep in the sleep of ages, the bleak, barbarian pines; The gray moss drapes us like sages, and closer we lock our lines, And deeper we clutch through the gelid gloom where never a sunbeam shines. On the flanks of the storm-gored ridges are our black battalions massed; We surge in a host to the sullen coast, and we sing in the ocean blast; From empire of sea to empire of snow we grip our empire fast. To the niggard lands were we driven, 'twixt desert and floes are we penned; To us was the Northland given, ours to stronghold and defend; Ours till the world be riven in the crash of the utter end; Ours from the bleak beginning, through the aeons of death-like sleep; Ours from the shock when the naked rock was hurled from the hissing deep; Ours through the twilight ages of weary glacier creep. Wind of the East, Wind of the West, wandering to and fro, Chant your songs in our topmost boughs, that the sons of men may know The peerless pine was the first to come, and the pine will be last to go! We pillar the halls of perfumed gloom; we plume where the eagles soar; The North-wind swoops from the brooding Pole, and our ancients crash and roar; But where one falls from the crumbling walls shoots up a hardy score. We spring from the gloom of the canyon's womb; in the valley's lap we lie; From the white foam-fringe, where the breakers cringe to the peaks that tusk the sky, We climb, and we peer in the crag-locked mere that gleams like a golden eye. Gain to the verge of the hog-back ridge where the vision ranges free: Pines and pines and the shadow of pines as far as the eye can see; A steadfast legion of stalwart knights in dominant empery. Sun, moon and stars give answer; shall we not staunchly stand, Even as now, forever, wards of the wilder strand, Sentinels of the stillness, lords of the last, lone land? EDIT 2: sorry for the wierd tangent
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2004-04-16, 12:07 AM | [Ignore Me] #41 | |||
I LIVE IN ENGLAND
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www.cyberdog.net Nice clothes and good music.
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I bet nobody notices this text. [Hezzy]: "balallaalalla! blow the heathens up with a large nuclear device" [Hezzy]: "BOOM" [Hezzy]: gg |
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2004-04-16, 12:12 AM | [Ignore Me] #43 | |||
I LIVE IN ENGLAND
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Edit - WTF you doing up at 5am?!
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I bet nobody notices this text. [Hezzy]: "balallaalalla! blow the heathens up with a large nuclear device" [Hezzy]: "BOOM" [Hezzy]: gg |
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2004-04-16, 12:29 AM | [Ignore Me] #45 | |||
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shit you went to war and got your ass whooped.
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whats a sig?!?!? |
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