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If every asshole who doesn’t recycle because they think ‘one person doesn’t make a difference’ would all stop be lazy, and careless . … . l it would make an unfathomable, huge fucking difference.

Do you have any idea the amount of the Earth’s resources we’d conserve by re-using what we already have? I don’t . . because it’s such a gigantic fucking statistic.

I find myself more and more annoyed when people don’t recycle these days, esp. when it’s easily available. I see assholes everyday throwing recyclables into a trash can when a recycling bin is within arms reach!! How fucking careless of an asshole do you have to be? You’re being asked so little and acting like it’s such a fucking burden! YOU are why our environment is in such dismay!

I’m ready to go Captain Planet on some motherfuckers, big time!!

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“Imprecation of Divine Punishment” by Complex Origins

exciting news! I’m auditioning for vocals for this band! oh yeah! I start writing lyrics tomorrow : )

Virginia Beach is about to be home to some super-wicked symphonic power metal! These guys are amazing. Give it a listen . pretty please :)

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how I spend my rainy day. The storm makes it cool enough and bug-free enough to sit outside and the thunder , lightning and the ‘woosh’ of cars passing through puddles are music to my ears

how I spend my rainy day. The storm makes it cool enough and bug-free enough to sit outside and the thunder , lightning and the ‘woosh’ of cars passing through puddles are music to my ears

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Thoughts, Alive © ( a work-in progress)

diary-of-dissonance:

Subatomic particles. Nodes of resonance.
You get what you put into it,
Sound can never sleep.
Each atom is a tiny note.
Each thought, a symphony.
Each word a wind of ancient storms.
A self-made shepherd finds it’s herd.
The waves inaudible and deep.

Felt but are not seen.
Heard but not believed
It’s you and what you breathe.
Words alive. Knowing only truth,
until you tell them how to speak.


~ by D.

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The results of my chakra test. Take your own to help find out which ones you need to open, by clicking on my results.

The results of my chakra test.

Take your own to help find out which ones you need to open, by clicking on my results.

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“Polarity” by Kevin Diestra (electronics) and D. (bass guitar) 

A work-in-progress. Gonna wait ‘til Kevin adds the guitar, to add my vocals. Then we can hopefully get together and rerecord it. But, so far . . what do you guys think?

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diary-of-dissonance: “Walk the Melody” © - by D. Must find Cosmic Tones. As above and so below. Harmonizing earthly bones. Physical things. The ringings make up everything. Perfect conditions for yellow bell tolls. Ringing in ears. Resonating in souls. Live the notes and walk the melody. That which mirrors the heaven’s eternal, but that which mirrors my rage is infernal. Convinced heavy burdens should fall. If I can let go, I’m sure, I’ll hear the call. I’d live the notes and walk the melody. Physical or invisible things. Every reason to sing. So I try to Live the notes and walk the melody. We were all born for it, and by it, and feel it, but not all of us will know it’s vibrating inside us. But you can learn to, earn, and strive to live the notes and walk the melody. Entertainment can be a great tool to bring soulful thoughts to even fools. But since I can’t adequately describe it, I guess I am just one of them too. But , as long as blood flows and crescendo signs still grow. We can still ascend to live the notes and walk the melody.

diary-of-dissonance:

“Walk the Melody” © - by D.

Must find Cosmic Tones.
As above and so below.
Harmonizing earthly bones.
Physical things. The ringings
make up everything.

Perfect conditions for
yellow bell tolls.
Ringing in ears.
Resonating in souls.

Live the notes
and walk the melody.

That which mirrors the heaven’s eternal,
but that which mirrors my rage is infernal.
Convinced heavy burdens should fall.
If I can let go, I’m sure, I’ll hear the call.

I’d live the notes
and walk the melody.
Physical or invisible things.
Every reason to sing.
So I try to
Live the notes
and walk the melody.

We were all born for it,
and by it, and feel it,
but not all of us
will know it’s vibrating inside us.

But you can learn to,
earn, and strive to
live the notes
and walk the melody.

Entertainment can be a great tool
to bring
soulful thoughts to even fools.
But since I can’t adequately describe it,
I guess I am just one of them too.

But , as long as blood flows
and crescendo signs still grow.
We can still ascend to
live the notes and walk the melody.

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