Well the saving grace with Drowning Pool AND Frank is I got to see both live before they started to suck ;) So there is some comfort in that. But still - yeah, he broke my heart too. He coulda been so much more!
Everything My Chemical Romance recorded after I Brought You My Bullets... I love that album, but I cannot even mention the band without dying of embarrassment at how dreadful they are now.
Audioslave. You put Soundgarden and RATM together and THAT is the best that happens? I don't dislike them but damn, I expected a little more than that. But then I am biased - when I saw them live, they did the most horrendous Clash cover I have EVER HEARD O_O
Dave Williams from Drowning Pool died and after they replaced him...oh man, I don't wanna talk about it >_<
Frank Turner's solo career
There are a lot more, too...but this will do for now ;)
Oh my god. A bat cuddling a bear. I was right to come here! ^_^
Do you ever pick your nose?
Have you ever had an imaginary friend?
It is awesome I know!
I did when I was a kid.
Heh, well I did, and I might very well still have them but I'm on medication and I haven't seen or heard one word from them since I was 19. lol For the record I am not joking, feel free to ask more questions about what I have and my experiences with this. Honest I am very open about these things and would be more than happy to enlighten people about it.
When I was younger my imaginary friend was Joey Wheeler. Not joking as I really saw a cartoon character who was him. I didn't realize it but according to my mom I used to talk to him. As a little kid I had a scooter I'd ride around the house and she used to hear the conversations. I don't remember if I had any other imaginary friends that weren't cartoon characters but I do remember Joey.
I knew you would do an awesome job with this guy. Just knew it. Absolutely cannot wait for part two, mate, I really enjoyed reading it. Beautifully written (of course :P) , twisted and dark, with a really nice fluidity to it. The first person narrative is perfect, too.
Oooh, ooh and this part:
I sometimes wonder if I’ve ever actually met anyone, ever or if I have just conjured this whole world, this entire sea of humanity. Perhaps I wander through a world of mirrors, crafted by my own, cracked mind, endlessly confronting reflections; aspects of myself. Maybe I will continue to do so until I recognize them for what they truly are… elements.
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