So wrong yet so very right.
So wrong yet so very right.
Vanpocalypse has infiltrated the interwebz
Is a title of a burzum song.. translated it means if the light takes us. Which in itself is pretty awesome (when you are 15 years old and try to be as fucking grim necro trve kvlt as possible).
And no, I will not explain the true grim necro trve kvlt part, that would take 1500 pages and more elitist bastard points of view than I have left in my entire body, damn you old age!
Listening to Burzum always makes me remember why the black metal scene were among the whitest shit you could ever imagine.. it makes white flight suburbia seem like the ghetto.
Just take Varg aka c(o)unt grischnack for example.. the dude used to sign replies to his fan mail with a swastika and the slogan Black metal for white people.. that sort of sets the tone for the black metal scene in the 90’s and at least up to 2002 when I sort of left the scene.
I was never into the politics in the scene, I was to busy getting drunk and getting my penis in slutty women (black metal chicks back in the days were the fucking best!) but in the scene I met people associated with groups like C18, Blood and honor, heathen front (incidentally they had Varg as a spokesperson of sorts).
That sort of makes shit hard for people of color, hell I even saw people from southern or western Europe (read Spain or Portugal) get the crap kicked out of them at shows for not being white enough to be there.
As fucked up as this might have been, I was a skinny ass little 13-19 old when I was knee deep in the shit so I couldn’t really tell 7’ 300 pound behemoths to please stop kicking the crap out of people, that would have been suicidal at best.
Luckily for me I knew ‘the right people’ in the get drunk part of the scene so they never questioned me being at shows and shit… otherwise I might not have had all the fond memories from the good old days as I have now.
This is how we celebrate easter in my household.. ONCE UPON THE CROSS!
Glenn Benton is/was a genius.
Just came home from a weekend in Prague with my friends.. Love that city to death.. but my liver sure as fuck don’t. A staropramen/staro brno/krusovice goes for around 2 bucks in the bars and local foodjoints.
I have drunk all the beer all the day all the weekend.. so now I am broken inside but fuck that city is awesome.
Went out for my first ever run that wasn’t forced upon me by the educational system.
Went around a 4km hilly circuit, can’t even say I ran even half of it.. but fuck it I tried!
Mostly ended up being me running a few 100 meters slowing down to walking pace and repeating the process.
The smell of blood indicates I must have left half of my blood supply out in the fucking woods.
The plan is to try to do this 3-4 times a week so I can become slightly human.. But for the the love of bacon cheeseburgers I really fucking suck at running.
A friday night can’t be complete without the fistfucking of God’s planet.
FISTO!
very damn true.. Baby jeebuz ain’t got anything on us.
I really need to see this band live again.. have only seen them with Maniac as the lead singer and that guy isn’t quite as stable a person as one would like.. When I saw them last time he spent more time cutting himself up and dry humping frozen pig heads than singing.
Atilla on the other hand is a fucking genius.
Could have been worse, they could have found a secret stash of bacon.
May be a reason to make yourself a tinfoil hat. But the dude has some points.. far fetched maybe but what the hell.. never to soon to get paranoid and watch out for alien invasions and shit.
This Japanese chick will fuck your brain up.
Vodka, beer and glue. It’s apparently a party over here. No we don’t huff glue it’s only for decoration.
Damn right. wouldn’t drink it even if you paid me.. well I would.. but I wouldn’t enjoy it.