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4.07 / 5.00 10,082 ViewsWeeeeell. I agree that their lyrics have near enough everything in common with emo. But, as Linkin Park is 'my first rock band', I just can't put them in the same bracket as all that emo crap. Might not listen to them anymore, but don't think they deserve that...
But if you conform the goth kids wont like you
At 10/19/05 06:25 AM, Zen_Gaijin wrote:
Go conformity!
I think we are somewhat making the same point. kinda. maybe. sorta.
*grabs dick*
At 10/19/05 06:27 AM, Ken_Korrupt wrote:At 10/19/05 06:25 AM, Zen_Gaijin wrote:I think we are somewhat making the same point. kinda. maybe. sorta.Go conformity!
Yea, but I just like making weird posts.
At 10/19/05 05:55 AM, Enoll wrote:At 10/19/05 05:54 AM, El_Sammo wrote: I like to watch my dogs hump.Look behind you!
That's my dick in your ass!
You're on crack...
At 10/19/05 06:30 AM, Zen_Gaijin wrote:
Yea, but I just like making weird posts.
I can hear the dandelions scream. I feel the ice cream of intolerance melting as the profilactic of the masses envelopes our pubic bath tiles with the spermicide inside of hostess cupcakes.
At 10/19/05 06:33 AM, Ken_Korrupt wrote:At 10/19/05 06:30 AM, Zen_Gaijin wrote:Yea, but I just like making weird posts.I can hear the dandelions scream. I feel the ice cream of intolerance melting as the profilactic of the masses envelopes our pubic bath tiles with the spermicide inside of hostess cupcakes.
That wasn't weird... this, this is weird.
And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus.
Grandma, why do you keep the peanut butter so close to the rat poison? ... Mmm peanut butter.
At 10/19/05 06:40 AM, Unopened_Wound wrote:
That wasn't weird... this, this is weird.
I think incoherant, senseless rambling is alot wierder than that.
but you can be the wierdo if you like
I'm just going to be happy when the whole 'emo' fad kicks the bucket.
Actually, the only place I really see it is here. Out in the real world where there's more balanced and distributed levels of self-esteem, people can reference emo without sounding like total knobs.
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i don't think that they are emo
It's the emos that make the band look emo to other people.
this topic is a source of brilliant and inspiring revelations.
At 10/19/05 07:04 AM, Ken_Korrupt wrote: this topic is a source of brilliant and inspiring revelations.
Nah, this topic reaks or peanut-butter and rainbows!
btw, I didn't write that, I was hoping somone knew that was from a Tool song. Oh well, whatever.
Grandma, why do you keep the peanut butter so close to the rat poison? ... Mmm peanut butter.
At 10/19/05 06:58 AM, Zerok wrote: I'm just going to be happy when the whole 'emo' fad kicks the bucket.
well, so will alot of emo people.
they can stop pretending to be so depressed and wear something that isnt black.
much more happy.
At 10/19/05 06:40 AM, Unopened_Wound wrote: And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus.
Disgustipated.
<3 Tool.
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<3 the old music back.
At 10/19/05 07:23 AM, -Alex- wrote: Disgustipated.
<3 Tool.
Yay, someone knew what it was! <3
... what was this topic about? xp
Grandma, why do you keep the peanut butter so close to the rat poison? ... Mmm peanut butter.
Bugger.
What do I have to listen to to be Emo, I need to fit in!?
liken park conbines emosonal melodys and lirics wth hard rocx & mettals.
Fuck you, you fucking fuck!