Maybe once I get some feedback (whether positive or negative), I'll get some motivation!


Better Ded than ZedBetter Ded than ZedBetter Ded than Zed
Im Scotty Shotgun: main composer, rhythm guitarist, and vocalist of the hardcore horror punk band Better Ded than Zed. We rock by night and kill zombies by night, so we have a pretty busy nocturnal schedule. Critics think its a gimmick, but I assure this is all very real.
This is our story
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As soon as they saw us coming down the road, the crowds outside the club began buzzing. Kids sporting t-shirts of Christian Death, Misfits Fields of the Nephilim and the like, clad in black with piercings


Beauty and the Beast, Chapter1Beauty and the Beast, Chapter 1Beauty and the Beast, Chapter1
A group of young women sat around the dining room table sipping the last of their tea, speaking of the daily gossip and all things suitable for children. They spoke behind the backs of all the other girls in their clique that didnt show up, and they spoke to each other about problems and responded with false compassion.
It was a small room for so many guests, but it was the largest in Abigails house, and she was the only one with parents that didnt mind so many guests. But despite the diminutiveness of the room (and the house in gen


A Show for the LoonA Show For The LoonA Show for the Loon
The world had been at peace for over two hundred and thirty years. Most of what was called “Hate Technology” was thrown out – the plans, burned, and existing disassembled and melted down. Only simple firearms and, of course, blades survived. The absence of war had allowed science to excel in several other directions. One of the things science helped improve was life expectancy. But despite the said advancement, no veterans of any war have a beating heart in this world. And until recently, war seemed like a thing found only in history books.
But leave it to the
Bull Fight

Mr. Fat's SkinniesMISTER FAT AND THE LITTLE SKINNIES By Matt Beckham 5/31/04Mr. Fat's Skinnies
Once upon a time, really before there was time, at really the beginning of time, there was a great garden, where grew everything and lived everyone. Every flower sprouted from the garden, every tree stretched out it's limbs to shade the grass of the garden floor. Every living thing that lived at that time lived in the beauty of the garden. Over in one corner of the garden grew a great many red flowers, and they grew bigger and brighter and more beautiful than any flowers grown today. They reached to the sky, and were covered in endles
.... wow, there are a lot of other random deviants here too O_o
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I am Valoo in Feri-san's Zelda crew!
Don't copy this into your sig. Ever.
People caught copying the above into their sig: 1
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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"But, suddenly, I viddied that thinking was for the gloopy ones and that the oomny ones use inspiration"
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"www.whatthefuck.com" - Denis Leary
Hit my 30,000th pageview and get a prize!
10,000 pageview prize awarded to ~Seathrill
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"Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best." - Henry Van Dyke
Current Recommended Band: Explosions in the Sky
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SI LA VIDA TE DA LA ESPALDA...AGARRALE LAS NALGAS!!!
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And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be
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