Feeling Morbid?

The Downward Spiral - Nine Inch Nails always gives me a horribly morbid satisfaction.

What happens in the song:

Strange noises as usualy, kinda underwatery..machinistic.

Melancholy Music (quiet piano). Tons of intro music. guitar. Climaxing slightly. Rising action. Drops, rising action.

*horrible bloodcurdling screams* (which continues for the duration of the song)

You hear the creepiest voice on top of the screaming (it's not a loud creepy voice, it's a very subtle creepy voice, barely audible):

"He couldn't believe how easy it was.
He put a gun into his face
Banggg.
So much blood for such a tiny little hole.

Problems do have solutions you know.
A lifetime of fucking things up: Fixed.
In one determined flash.

Everything is blue in this world.
The deepest shade of mushroom blue.
Fuzzy.
Spilling out of my head."

I like..

I like:

how people say 'don't message me on the basis of my photo' when they photographed themselves half-naked in a bathroom. And have approx. two sentences in their description.

It's funny. In a sad pathetic sort of way.

I'm writing an english paper on how the authors of a poem and novel use temporal manipulation to put explore the theme of mortality.

fun</sarcasm>

What happened to the nice Carrie? The evil Carrie locked her up in a box. Well, that's the problem with nice people, they aren't evil enough.

Now that is a circular arguement by definition.

I have a cold and an ear infection and a headache and a ton of homework.

I don't feel like doing homework.

My mood: I'm sick nooo!!!

Guy friend to me:

I heard sex is a good cure for the common cold.

Me:

I heard guys say stupid things when talking to girls they're attracted to.

XD

And god said: "Let there be stupid" and the elftown was flooded by idiots.