Rawrg MSN! Rawrg! *Gnaw claw gnaw claw*
I just need to get this out and typed before my brain explodes;
so it's comeing to that time of year again; "dear googley moogley I am turning a year older and my life is going to hit me like a brick to the face"
Years before it was all "Lulz and Portal tastic promises of truth Cake" so to speak, now it's "Lulz and GARHLBHEH-must-make-marker-stain-in-life-before-too-late!"
Rawrg MSN! Rawrg! *Gnaw claw gnaw claw*
I just need to get this out and typed before my brain explodes;
so it's comeing to that time of year again; "Oh god I am turning a year older and my life is going to hit me like a brick to the face"
Years before it was all "Lulz and Portal tastic promises of truth Cake" so to speak, now it's "Lulz and GARHLBHEH-must-make-marker-stain-in-life-before-too-late!"
There was a huge rant about me hateing the future and what grim prospect it may bring trying to make my own comic book (You saw what happend to Gerald way of MCR, he was a comic book writer then went insane when a building blew up and then made a carrier in yelling into a microphone for teenage girls. o_o) I've always been lead to believe that if my life has been so awesome now, what happens when i'm older will it go downhill? people say my art is awesome and yet I'm so slow, does that mean that slow is good or does it mean bad?
But now I think i've figured out, Art is exactly what it is, Art. Drawing, writeing, (And in some cases spraypainting butts on cars for the lulz. XD)
Anyways, next topic!
I don't care what Yuge says, this is the new CON themesong to me. XD
(It's done by Ikkaku, Yumichika, Yachiru, and Zaraki's Seiyū's which is so awesome!
.....*Hugs Zaraki* He has such a awesome singing voice. just listening to it makes me think of a Sumo singing. or a kindly badass swordsman.
*After 5 minutes of searching*
Holy Monkeys! Zaraki's Seiyū has been around,
Middle Aged Detective in FMA,
And Kratos of Tales of Symphona,
Tons of minor/large roles in Lucky star.
Check it out for yourselves he's too awesome! =O )
Translation:
We always, always
Enjoy fighting as a hobby
It falls on us like sunlight
The feeling only fighting can give
The sunny days of spring go by with the wind blowing like this
We rejoice when we fight
I am counting how many white clouds are dancing in the sky
When our thoughts and ourselves are out there
What make us come back are these good times
We will live on, we'd love to live on like this
My world is complete, yes, complete
The sunny days of spring go by with the wind blowing like this
We fight in the middle of a bamboo forest
I am counting how many white clouds are dancing in the sky
We think about now and we smile
We give our all until we break
It gives us pleasure and fun
No tea is not bitter, so pour out what you've got
But even then your life won't get better
We always, always
Seek pleasure in fighting
The way we hold on to our goals and dreams
Those words from that day are carved within us
Especially those words of yours
It falls on us like sunlight
The glory in battles
I had nothing, no present
No future
Not even a name
I expected my world to end
Isn't it sweet and interesting now
I can smell the flowers
When you gave me a name
We give our all in whatever we challenge
We roar when we recognize defeat
On that day we are certain in our grasp
Even when our blades break into shapeless forms
In our hearts we will not regret
I just need to get this out and typed before my brain explodes;
so it's comeing to that time of year again; "dear googley moogley I am turning a year older and my life is going to hit me like a brick to the face"
Years before it was all "Lulz and Portal tastic promises of truth Cake" so to speak, now it's "Lulz and GARHLBHEH-must-make-marker-stain-in-life-before-too-late!"
Rawrg MSN! Rawrg! *Gnaw claw gnaw claw*
I just need to get this out and typed before my brain explodes;
so it's comeing to that time of year again; "Oh god I am turning a year older and my life is going to hit me like a brick to the face"
Years before it was all "Lulz and Portal tastic promises of truth Cake" so to speak, now it's "Lulz and GARHLBHEH-must-make-marker-stain-in-life-before-too-late!"
There was a huge rant about me hateing the future and what grim prospect it may bring trying to make my own comic book (You saw what happend to Gerald way of MCR, he was a comic book writer then went insane when a building blew up and then made a carrier in yelling into a microphone for teenage girls. o_o) I've always been lead to believe that if my life has been so awesome now, what happens when i'm older will it go downhill? people say my art is awesome and yet I'm so slow, does that mean that slow is good or does it mean bad?
But now I think i've figured out, Art is exactly what it is, Art. Drawing, writeing, (And in some cases spraypainting butts on cars for the lulz. XD)
Anyways, next topic!
I don't care what Yuge says, this is the new CON themesong to me. XD
(It's done by Ikkaku, Yumichika, Yachiru, and Zaraki's Seiyū's which is so awesome!
.....*Hugs Zaraki* He has such a awesome singing voice. just listening to it makes me think of a Sumo singing. or a kindly badass swordsman.
*After 5 minutes of searching*
Holy Monkeys! Zaraki's Seiyū has been around,
Middle Aged Detective in FMA,
And Kratos of Tales of Symphona,
Tons of minor/large roles in Lucky star.
Check it out for yourselves he's too awesome! =O )
Translation:
We always, always
Enjoy fighting as a hobby
It falls on us like sunlight
The feeling only fighting can give
The sunny days of spring go by with the wind blowing like this
We rejoice when we fight
I am counting how many white clouds are dancing in the sky
When our thoughts and ourselves are out there
What make us come back are these good times
We will live on, we'd love to live on like this
My world is complete, yes, complete
The sunny days of spring go by with the wind blowing like this
We fight in the middle of a bamboo forest
I am counting how many white clouds are dancing in the sky
We think about now and we smile
We give our all until we break
It gives us pleasure and fun
No tea is not bitter, so pour out what you've got
But even then your life won't get better
We always, always
Seek pleasure in fighting
The way we hold on to our goals and dreams
Those words from that day are carved within us
Especially those words of yours
It falls on us like sunlight
The glory in battles
I had nothing, no present
No future
Not even a name
I expected my world to end
Isn't it sweet and interesting now
I can smell the flowers
When you gave me a name
We give our all in whatever we challenge
We roar when we recognize defeat
On that day we are certain in our grasp
Even when our blades break into shapeless forms
In our hearts we will not regret
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