Fucking Hero

No puedo creer lo mucho que amo City of Caterpillar

y bueno, descienden de los poderosos PAGENINETYNINE
hay que ser groso en la vida (:

btw, alguien tiene idea si en Europa se consiguen los discos de Arsonists Get All The Girls??

Que llueva, Que llueva, La vieja está en la cueva (8)

Estuvo bueno el día hoy (?)
no me voy a poner a relatar :B

la cosa es que llovía como a mí me gusta que llueva cuando ya estábamos en lo de Jaz (:
hacía muchísimo que no había un día como hoy, me encantan si tengo dónde meterme jaja



después de que me bañe y eso publicaré lo que escribí hace no mucho.

btw, Cortázar rocks :D

The Abstract Song Of Putrefaction

It is myself that i am afraid of. And you, of course. And what could happen to all of us all of a sudden.

Life's awesome, i once heard them say.

Fuck you, i think now.

Deathcore

Stylistic origins: Death metal, Metalcore.
Cultural origins: United States.
Typical instruments: Guitar, Bass guitar, Drums.
Mainstream popularity: Moderate, from early 2000s.
Regional scenes: United States, Germany, Canada, United Kingdom.

"Deathcore is an abomination of two musical styles: metalcore and death metal."

Though a sub-genre of metalcore, deathcore is heavily influenced by modern death metal in its speed, heaviness, and approach to chromatic, heavily palm muted riffing, dissonance and frequent key changes. Lyrics may not always be in the death metal vein, but traditional growls, and pig-like squeals are prevalent, often combined with metalcore vocals. The fact that the genre is being labeled "Deathcore," rather than "metalcore" comes from the fact that the music is more "extreme" than traditional metalcore, although it could be argued that deathcore is just the newest incarnation, or form, of metalcore. Much of deathcore features breakdowns, a trait which is attributed to the hardcore aspect of its metalcore influence. New York death metal veterans Suffocation, as well as Maryland's Dying Fetus, was among the first death metal groups to make the breakdown a staple in their music, although neither of these bands are considered to be "deathcore".

Deathcore seems to have most prominence within the southwestern United States, especially Arizona and California (most notably the Coachella Valley), which are home to many notable bands and various festivals. In a similar gauge of success, many popular or up and coming deathcore bands are featured on Black Market Activities, the label of The Red Chord's Guy Kozowyk.

Before the rise of deathcore, bands such as Abscess and Unseen Terror used the term to describe hardcore punk/death metal hybrids. Germany's Blood also released a 1986 demo entitled Deathcore, while another German group, formed in 1987 and related to Blood, used Deathcore as a band name.


Criticism
As with most subgenres affiliated with metalcore, there is a strong feeling of backlash and resentment from traditional metal and extreme metal fans who feel as though their music is being co-opted and cashed-in for profit. For this reason, many bands find themselves mislabeled or attacked through the Internet and in print in critical chastising, even before normal musical development can occur. This has in turn led to the rejection of the label by many bands, and defending of by others.

A Sonnet To Both Ugly And Murderous

No i'm fine. i've lived so far my life in vain. ah! i've lived so far my life i'm tired. the only power carve a flank. don't tell me i'm tempted. sign of steady . don't! stop pulse of lightshades i'm tired. you'll find ways in your brain/tired. argh. you'll tell somebody what i am. one fake beauty said sorry i'm like you.

Just to say you should whisper. how candid i will be. and together we'll lift up. i'm waiting for love and i'll lie. i'm teaching some lesson life to me. how else to cut the red thing out and lets cut the red out together, inside i feel you.
Arghhhh!
I will fake it and fall stand tall. you're acting tired find your body laying down. i win, you can die.
Lay down i broke your knees. sit down cuz of curtesies our eyes lay inside. its why you gave up time, though that time has broken me. set sight that you might see the insides of why you gave up time. and you now you have fucking broke me, and now you have fucking broke me, and now you have fucking broke me, and now you have ... broken me.

Arghhh i, i don't know, broken knees and heres countdown inside fine you stole guide your eyes. stand hes waiting go and countdown.
Die .(i) love just for her. i love just for her. i love just for her. i love just for her. . i love just for her.
This heart is stitched around our love mistake. and in the silence i know it was my own wake. this heart is stitched around our love mistake. and in the silence i know it was my awake .this heart is stitched around our lovely love mistake. it was just silence i know it was my waken. this heart is stitched around our love mistake and in your silence i knew it was smart not weak.t his heart is stitched around our love mistake it was your silence i knew it was your lovely"

Life's a Bitch and so am I,

THE WORLD OWES ME SO FUCK YOU

nadie quiso hacer nada hoy. ni yo.

:B

Sorta Rings A Bell...

asñkasd HOY ME SAQUÉ 9.50 EN JAPONÉS

i feel pretty (?)

hoy fue un día raro.
Alejandro (Forro) Bender nos sacó a Mika y a mí el celular cuando:
a) Él no es nuestro profesor ni de cerca, es de los chicos y de otro grado.
b) Siempre a los demás les manda a GUARDAR el celular
c) No queda muy bien arrebatarlo de las manos :B
d) Estábamos en el momento en el que entran todos al colegio y no se está haciendo nada, es decir, una especie de recreo que termina cuando hay que formar.

O SEA: Todo bien con que no se puedan usar los celulares hermano, pero decímelo en vez de sacármelo a la mierda. Aparte le decíamos que no, que era importante y el flaco tironeaba =_=

Atajé los únicos dos goles que me tiraron en Hockey (L)

alñksjdas no se
después cuando le pedí los celulares a Mario (Director del área de deportes) me los dio con toda la onda o_o

Hoy cumple de Alu (:
Y mañana no sé (jaja)

Andrew's Little Book Of Simpathy

There was once a boy,
Named Andrew who lived in joy.
He had a little book,
All covered in light blue,
That spoke about life,
But life in a happy way.
Andrew had never seen a knife,
he didn't want to die.
He was happy and believed
That happiness lived.
But one day something horrible came to be...


Acá se terminó, me voy a dormir y todo eso :B

Internet Used To Be For Porn

Finally, I get to teach a WHOLE lesson all by myself! :D
en realidad nope. Ajajaja.
Lo que pasa es que ALGÚN dñia iba a tener un blog, porque siempre necesité uno y fue de las cosas que fui pateando para adelante toda mi vida.

hasta HOY.

Que sophie me contó que había escrito algo (que pro cierto me resultó verdaderamente tierno, valga la redundancia) y me gustó mucho. So I said I HAD
to have a blog de una vez por todas. (tuve uno que nunca tuvo publicaciones, jajajaja)

Espero que sea fructífero, y pronto se viene EL BLOG DE 2do POL DEL MANCEDO Y SU PROYECTO AMBIENTAL
Administrado por MOI :D
Eso me subirá la nota de Filosofía :), sabía que algún día me iba a servir de algo saber usar inet <3


Bueno, hasta mañana terrícolas.

PD: Capaz llueve. Tengan ojete y salgan con paraguas :3
(para lelos: ojete = ojo ¬¬)