I’m going see if i can get through this whole post without using a single explicative.
Well, i suppose in summary, to all i’ve said before, about the faux DJ’ing stuff. The pauly D’s the Paris Hiltons, the play pressers, it’s all part of this same point i’ve been trying to make i guess. EDM has…
its no secret. when it comes to “live” performance of EDM… that’s about the most it seems you can do anyway. It’s not about performance art, its not about talent either (really its not) In fact, let me do you and the rest of the EDM world button pushers who fuckin hate me for telling you how it…
If I knew it was that easy to push people away, I would have instituted those methods a HELL of a lot sooner.
This is the end. No more lives left, all the quarters spent. No cheat codes in this life. Life has been like a giant RROD, look it up if you don’t understand. Now to either reboot this and lose all save data up to now, or just junk it like I should have many times before. Reinvention is too long, but why no fucking cooling fan. Fuck it, I’m done. See ya later shitlords!
Tumble tumble tumble. It rhymes with grumble grumble grumble. Which is what I do best. Fuck error 37, and 3003, and 75. And fuck me for not using a prime opportunity to get a peck in with the girl I can’t get over. Grumble grumble grumble. It rhymes with tumble tumble tumble.
As we see,
The life, the life in front of me.
Children see it as a sea,
A sea of knowledge,
Waiting for someone
To break its surface.
We tell them not to do this,
But they must try.
If they do not,
Then they question questions,
Those asked long before.
With aliens on the moon,
And humans on Jupiter.
We know it isn’t true,
But they do not believe us.
We have proof,
But why spoil their fun.
SO MUCH VIDEO GAMES! DATS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN NEW COMPUTER BOUGHT IS! AND TOR PLAYED DID I MUCH! STAR WARS WIN.
This is what happens when you play too much magic. Video here:
Edit: You may have to click the image to see the gif.