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R.I.P. Tysene Gorin
Aug 4 1987 - April 3 2007
We're Gonna Miss You Alot Man....
And We Hope That One Day We Will Understand.
Im Troy and I'm the mother fucking prince!, I like Koolaid and Cheese Cubes,
Fridays, car rides to nowhere and a few dollars
in my Back pocket adds more to my life.
I like Weeping Willows and Orions belt,
along with bonfires and Swimming ,
I like Colors and Japanese food.
Reading, writting, drawing, and photography,
taking chances and making new memory's.
I like simple songs with pretty words.
I Love poetry, I Write because I cant Sing what I feel...
but all in all we don't have to worry about tomorrow
because we know it's gonna come. Whether we want it to or not.
Im an easy going guy, well...you get the point lol. Im big into the Underground culture..i mean come on, I own a Skirt and Trench coat lol. But im a nice person, and im not afraid of the sun...Im not the average 19 year old guy....but dont take my word for it, you have to ask the right question's...Now now now..dont be afraid, there really is no point in being scared.
Im also a Geek..Ill admit it..Ive read more books in one summer than some ppl will read in their entire lifes...I also spent more money on my computer than i did my car >.< Lol so again I say...Just ask a Question
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"this is for every person who has been
led on by words and kisses and touches, all of which
were either only true for the moment, or never real to
begin with..."
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There are so many things that we have to learn
on our journy through life... Why would you ever
think of doing it on your own?
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Dont ask for it...Go out and Win it.....
Do that and you'll be Rewarded
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But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. With all my heart, I love you.
"Remember remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I see no reason why gunpowder, treason
Should ever be forgot..."
"People should not be afraid of their governments,
Governments should be afraid of their People."
"Good evening, London. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat. There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn't there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance and oppression. And where once you had the freedom to object, to think and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. How did this happen? Who's to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn't be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to the now high chancellor, Adam Sutler. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent. Last night I sought to end that silence. Last night I destroyed the Old Bailey, to remind this country of what it has forgotten. More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot."
"Code Name V"
Otep (_Hooks & Splinters_)
I want to smell the violence
I need to see you bleed
Take me inside your soul
And make it weep for me
I need to believe
Otep (_Gutter_)
I once
Dreamed of a world
Without consequences
Without reminders
Of this
Brutal
Gutter
I am collapsed in
Once I dreamed
But then
I
Woke
Up
Fight Club
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
Only after disaster can we be resurrected.
Every evening I died, and every evening I was born again, resurrected.
I ran. I ran until my muscles burned and my veins pumped battery acid. Then I ran some more.
If you wake up at a different time in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?
It could be worse. A woman could cut off your penis while you're sleeping and toss it out the window of a moving car....There's always that.
You can swallow a pint of blood before you get sick.
I am Jack's cold sweat.
I am Jack's raging bile duct.
I am Jack's colon.
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
I am Jack's wasted life.
I am Jack's inflamed sense of rejection.
I am Jack's broken heart.
I am Jack's smirking revenge.
Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think every thing you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned- Tyler
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#1 - The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
#2 - The second rule of Fight Club is, you DO NOT talk about Fight Club.
#3 - If someone says stop, goes limp, taps out, the fight is over.
#4 - Two guys to a fight.
#5 - One fight at a time.
#6 - No shirts, no shoes.
#7 - Fights will go on as long as they have to.
#8 - If this is your first night at Fight Club, you have to fight.
Sticks And Stones Will Break Your Bones But Troy
Will Hunt You Down And Kill Your Entire Family.