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went zouk flea market with lynn, fiza and feexa. spent a whooping 30 bucks on tees and a dangling red chandelier-like keychain ($5). my sis took one of the shirts and i gave her a $3 discount. how much nicer can i ever be when the flea price of the shirt is only $5. way within her budget.
the place was as packed like last yr. even then wat can u expect its a flea market. exudes that same cigarettey smells which will just block the nasal passageways of my nose when i stay a little longer inside. the longer i stay, the more my head spins. contents of the cigarettes can just fatally interrupts my normal bodily functions of breathing.
amazing enuff theres alwaes miracles when it comes to retail therapy, especially when it comes by cheap. the more your head spins, the more you transpire and reek of sweat, the more heady u get abt shopping. eyes and hands, they function interconnectedly, once u eye something, those hands will just swiftly swipe watevr uve just seen. the happiest part when u get to noe its 4 bucks. wat more can i ask for rite??
theres been so much fuss abt the black metal scene and how this cult is being misjudged. about how ur life can fall apart when u throw urself into this scene and all the blahs. many would argue this to be blatant stereotyping. i mean if ure talking abt decadent lifestyle, many of which can be contributed by other genres as well.
on the flipside, its always those dumbloves that choose to think of black metal as another loving trend to appear fierce & feared, thus to rebel, & to be so true that they look more like wannabes. they are the total spoilt wankers.
i mean c'mon this cult may seem dark and horrific on the outside but just give them a whole new lease of life and let them do what they wana do. it wont do any harm btw its just another form of music. nothing is wrong with being different.
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updates:
went zouk flea market with lynn, fiza and feexa. spent a whooping 30 bucks on tees and a dangling red chandelier-like keychain ($5). my sis took one of the shirts and i gave her a $3 discount. how much nicer can i ever be when the flea price of the shirt is only $5. way within her budget.
the place was as packed like last yr. even then wat can u expect its a flea market. exudes that same cigarettey smells which will just block the nasal passageways of my nose when i stay a little longer inside. the longer i stay, the more my head spins. contents of the cigarettes can just fatally interrupts my normal bodily functions of breathing.
amazing enuff theres alwaes miracles when it comes to retail therapy, especially when it comes by cheap. the more your head spins, the more you transpire and reek of sweat, the more heady u get abt shopping. eyes and hands, they function interconnectedly, once u eye something, those hands will just swiftly swipe watevr uve just seen. the happiest part when u get to noe its 4 bucks. wat more can i ask for rite??
theres been so much fuss abt the black metal scene and how this cult is being misjudged. about how ur life can fall apart when u throw urself into this scene and all the blahs. many would argue this to be blatant stereotyping. i mean if ure talking abt decadent lifestyle, many of which can be contributed by other genres as well.
on the flipside, its always those dumbloves that choose to think of black metal as another loving trend to appear fierce & feared, thus to rebel, & to be so true that they look more like wannabes. they are the total spoilt wankers.
i mean c'mon this cult may seem dark and horrific on the outside but just give them a whole new lease of life and let them do what they wana do. it wont do any harm btw its just another form of music. nothing is wrong with being different.
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