If i could trade places with any one from fiction I would choose my level 80 Mage character in World of War craft. I would choose this character because i think it would be very fun to Be a character in W.O.W because you can never die. It would be awesome because I would be extremely powerful and I could fly my Griffin which would be very cool.
It would also be awesome because I could teleport to places which would be extremely easy compared to walking or driving. If i was delastery i could help the world in the evils that have consumed it.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Becoming The ARCHTYPE
There is a archetype in the new music genre of christian metal/death core music and they are know as BECOMING THE ARCH TYPE!!!!!!.
Becoming the arch type are a Christan metal/death core band formed in 1999. Formed in Dracula Georgia. They have released three albums on solid state records and there new album dichotomy sole over 2300 copies in the us in the first week it was number 18 on the top new artist list. They laid down the future of pianos in Christan death metal.
This Arch type are an amazing band with unbelievable potential. They have created many rifts and songs that will surely be model after in the future by other awsome bands.
Becoming the arch type are a Christan metal/death core band formed in 1999. Formed in Dracula Georgia. They have released three albums on solid state records and there new album dichotomy sole over 2300 copies in the us in the first week it was number 18 on the top new artist list. They laid down the future of pianos in Christan death metal.
This Arch type are an amazing band with unbelievable potential. They have created many rifts and songs that will surely be model after in the future by other awsome bands.
Friday, March 26, 2010
MY HOPES
Here is to you on your specail day
I hope This Cheers you up for your entire day
But knowing you ,you ignorant brick you wont even read this blob of spit
But if you do then i hope your happy on this wonderfull birthday.
I hope This Cheers you up for your entire day
But knowing you ,you ignorant brick you wont even read this blob of spit
But if you do then i hope your happy on this wonderfull birthday.
ME
There once was aladcalled Dustin the dk man
He had brown hair blue eye white skin and toes
The son of a mother named sherry
He loves to play Wow he loves to play xbox but most of all he loves music
Hes fears are only having a fear
But He wants to see more bands and the rest of the world
resident of black ville in the year 2010.
He had brown hair blue eye white skin and toes
The son of a mother named sherry
He loves to play Wow he loves to play xbox but most of all he loves music
Hes fears are only having a fear
But He wants to see more bands and the rest of the world
resident of black ville in the year 2010.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
***Sickest car ever***
I think my ultimate way of travel would have to be a car. But not just any car a car that could fly so it would be like a super flying car but not only could it fly but it could also float on water so it would be a super flying boat car. It would have speakers the size of truck tires and a huge double bass.
***Do to Fatal instincts your plane is heading directly toward that ground right there and you just may die***
If i was stranded on a island myself with one wish to bring some one over here with me i would have to say it would be Goku. I would summon Goku here with me because once he was here we could just instant transmission on out of this island and go home.
***Twilight Vanqisher***
I think Twilight is possible the worst piece of writing i have ever heard about and ever single copy of it should be burned then spit on to put the fire out. This series of novels has taken the awsomest of a vampire and complete demolished it. After all the work Stoker went threw to make vampires cool they demolished it with a single novel. I think the author of this disrespectful novel should endure a life of pain and suffering for writing this.
Hapyness prevails
The best day in my life was June 22 the second day of soul fest. This day was amazing ill start off with explaining what soul fest is, soul fest is a giant concert held in new Hampshire with a bunch of awesome metal bands. This day was so amazing cause i got so see alot of my favorite bands like As I Lay Dying, Norma Jean, For Today, and lots more. Me, Braden, Ryan, Joey, and Brad all walked to walmart and there i bought a couple of Cd's. The best thing that happened to me this week is when i went up to a friends House and just chilled and play Wow all the day.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
the pig that got pwnd
Once upon a time, there were three little pigs. There was Curly. He was the oldest.
There was Wurly. He was the smartest. And then there was Flo. She was the favorite pig.
Their mother loved Flo the best. Curly, Wurly and Flo lived with their mother in a high-rise
apartment building in New York City. Their apartment was on the 75th floor.
The pigs didn’t mind this because there was an elevator that opened right in front of their
apartment door. It was on the days that their elevator wasn’t working, that the pigs suffered.
Their little hoofs would be aching by the time they reached their apartment.
Their mother would have to have little hoof baths waiting for her three little
pigs when they finally reached the top. Of course, Flo always got the warmest hoof bath
because she was there mother’s favorite. One day, Mama Pig sent the three pigs to the store
to buy apples for there dinner. She gave them a list of items that she needed.
She also gave them their allowance, and she told them that they could buy there favorite
candy which they would eat for there dessert. The three pigs put on their jackets (it was winter).
They put on their gloves and scarves. Next, it was time to put on their boots.
Curly slipped on his bright red leather boots over his red and yellow polka dot socks.
Wurly, being the most intelligent, slipped on his waterproof, fully lined boots over his white socks.
Curly and Wurly were ready and waiting for their sister. She could not find her boots.
"Curly and Wurly," she said, "have you seen my boots?"
Curly and Wurly looked at each other and then they looked at there sister.
"I’ll tell you where they are," said Wurly, "if you’ll give us your allowance to hold while you go
and get them."
"Okay," agreed Flo as she handed the boys her allowance.
"Their are your boots, over there," said Curly. "Where?" asked Flo suspiciously.
"Over there!" squealed the boys as they pointed to the window in there living room.
"There over there behind that curtain." Flo slowly walked toward the window.
They boys followed closely behind there sister. Just as she reached the window, Curly opened the
window and Wurly pushed Flo through. Curly and Wurly squealed with delight as there sister fell 75 floors. Curly and Wurly were thrilled that there plan worked. They were rid of Flo and they had her money! Luckily for Flo, she landed on a huge snow pile and was not hurt. Her brothers were not so fortunate. Mama Pig heard the commotion, ran into the living room and, when she realized what they had done, sent the boys to live with there Uncle Oscar Mayer.
Uncle Oscar always knew what to do with bad little pigs. The boys protested. They were just doing Flo a favor by helping her find her boots; it wasn’t they’re fault that she was clumsy.
But Mama would not listen to their excuses and off they went to Uncle Oscar’s. Flo and Mama Pig still live on the 75th floor of the apartment building in New York City, and they're very happy there. Now Flo gets her brothers’ allowance since they're not there.
There was Wurly. He was the smartest. And then there was Flo. She was the favorite pig.
Their mother loved Flo the best. Curly, Wurly and Flo lived with their mother in a high-rise
apartment building in New York City. Their apartment was on the 75th floor.
The pigs didn’t mind this because there was an elevator that opened right in front of their
apartment door. It was on the days that their elevator wasn’t working, that the pigs suffered.
Their little hoofs would be aching by the time they reached their apartment.
Their mother would have to have little hoof baths waiting for her three little
pigs when they finally reached the top. Of course, Flo always got the warmest hoof bath
because she was there mother’s favorite. One day, Mama Pig sent the three pigs to the store
to buy apples for there dinner. She gave them a list of items that she needed.
She also gave them their allowance, and she told them that they could buy there favorite
candy which they would eat for there dessert. The three pigs put on their jackets (it was winter).
They put on their gloves and scarves. Next, it was time to put on their boots.
Curly slipped on his bright red leather boots over his red and yellow polka dot socks.
Wurly, being the most intelligent, slipped on his waterproof, fully lined boots over his white socks.
Curly and Wurly were ready and waiting for their sister. She could not find her boots.
"Curly and Wurly," she said, "have you seen my boots?"
Curly and Wurly looked at each other and then they looked at there sister.
"I’ll tell you where they are," said Wurly, "if you’ll give us your allowance to hold while you go
and get them."
"Okay," agreed Flo as she handed the boys her allowance.
"Their are your boots, over there," said Curly. "Where?" asked Flo suspiciously.
"Over there!" squealed the boys as they pointed to the window in there living room.
"There over there behind that curtain." Flo slowly walked toward the window.
They boys followed closely behind there sister. Just as she reached the window, Curly opened the
window and Wurly pushed Flo through. Curly and Wurly squealed with delight as there sister fell 75 floors. Curly and Wurly were thrilled that there plan worked. They were rid of Flo and they had her money! Luckily for Flo, she landed on a huge snow pile and was not hurt. Her brothers were not so fortunate. Mama Pig heard the commotion, ran into the living room and, when she realized what they had done, sent the boys to live with there Uncle Oscar Mayer.
Uncle Oscar always knew what to do with bad little pigs. The boys protested. They were just doing Flo a favor by helping her find her boots; it wasn’t they’re fault that she was clumsy.
But Mama would not listen to their excuses and off they went to Uncle Oscar’s. Flo and Mama Pig still live on the 75th floor of the apartment building in New York City, and they're very happy there. Now Flo gets her brothers’ allowance since they're not there.
how i picture hell
When i think of hell I think of 2 places, place number one is a place of physical torture for people who have chosen a path of evil or disbelieve. Path number two is a place of mental torture where you are in nothing but a black space with nobody but your self trapped with boredom with nothing but blackness and loneliness. Nothing but your memories of your past life.
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