August 2011
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Brother's 23rd birthday
Not a bad pale ale here, with the promise of more to come.
I still haven’t finished my draft post on “Crazy, Stupid, Love” though I think I’ll finally resume and have it finished before whatever time it is I’ll end up going to bed tomorrow morning.
July 2011
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==>TEREZI: JUST DANCE
promstuck:
The anthem begins. You certainly are GOOD. GOOD AT DANCING. Angels weep.
I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I...
– Haruki Murakami (Norwegian Wood)
Still reading Fate/Zero
Alexander the Great is the world’s greatest bro.
Hands down. Everyone else just go home.
Not a fighter or a warrior, but a killer
He has no courage, so all he can do is fight as a coward to prolong his life and meet his goals.
What a pity, Emiya. At least in your son you will find the redemption you so greatly need.
Fate/zero
I’m slowly rediscovering my love for the Nasuverse and its mythology and stories, and I can’t believe it’s been a year and a half since I finished the last visual novel.
Well, I’m reading Fate/zero now, and I just discovered that there was an incredible soundtrack made to compliment it, featuring all of the great leitmotifs from “stay night” like...
I've got it
The Album Leaf is what would happen if the melodies of Sigur Ros came in harmony with the rhythm of Cloud Cult.
It’s beautiful.
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It's like I found an entire album of "Elevator...
I’m going to stand on the roof, and look out over everything as the sun rises, and listen to this music and have my little carcinogen and, most importantly, I’m going to remember.
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==>KANAYA: GET DOWN WITH YOUR BAD SELF
nutellaavenger:
electroporn:
promstuck:
You certainly are BAD.
BAD AT DANCING.
sorry but I need this on my blog
dfasdgdfgs
I can’t stop laughing.
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I know I’m tired when I begin day(night?)dreaming and losing focus of reality, only to have my thoughts suddenly snap back into place.
Tiredness isn’t a thing that doesn’t happen to me, you know.
I just had one of these hazy dream moments, a voice clear as day that said “But I miss you.”
Has it really been three days.
Time to sleep, I think.