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Nibiru!

Tue Apr 28, 2009, 7:38 AM
  • Listening to: Slipknot and Craft
  • Reading: Conspiracy theory websites
  • Watching: no.
  • Playing: yes.
  • Eating: raman noodles again
  • Drinking: Mountain Dew
Goddamn it's been a long time since i made a journal. It seems that a lot of people have discontinued their use of this site, but oh well.

The coolest "conspiracy theory" EVER has surfaced, and it revolves around (presumably) a planet known as "Planet X" that was found in the early 80's that may (or may not) blast through our solar system and kill us all. This coincides with the Mayan calender because they couldn't predict anything past Dec. 21, 2012 (implying, apparently, that the two possibilities consist of two very opposite things: either an age of enlightenment, or the end of the world.) Some sumerian texts also coincide with the whole thing, and there's a theory that our Planet X is also known as Nibiru, which is supposedly the planet containing the beings responsible for the origin of humanity.

WHOA, bullshit right? WHO CARES! Even if this is pure fiction it's still better than the last 3 Star Wars movies and deserves some "fan fiction," which i have gladly made. This isn't good enough to put with my actual poetry so i'm just stickin it in here. This is meant to be a black metal song, and was heavily inspired by the band Craft, but technically i was listening to Slipknot's "Psychosocial" as i wrote this so it may have adopted that song's flow to some degree, i'm not even sure. Who cares. Here it is.





NIBIRU


As the thinking man cowers,
And the coward denies:
Fear of being overwhelmed,
By death from the skies

Nibiru
I wait for you
Nibiru
We are strong, but few

Bring an age of enlightenment
…Or one swift death.
Or just another world’s end,
That came and went

Nibiru
I wait for you
Nibiru
Run our planet through

It’s too late to bother,
We will find out soon,
If planet x will bring the end
Or just another wound

Nibiru
I wait for you
Nibiru
Bring a darker hue

Can’t stop the inevitable,
It’s fate.
If there’s a possibility
To end the hate,
It’s an age of reason that i
Await
But I’ll substitute a bitter end
Any day

Nibiru
I wait for you.
Nibiru
Is it really true?
Nibiru
Break the cosmic glue.
Nibiru
I wait for you.

6,666 Pageviews

Sun Oct 19, 2008, 4:59 AM
How cool is that? Yeah yeah, i know, 6,666 doesn't mean anything, and technically 666 doesn't even mean anything. The number of the beast is 616, meaning "Nero," who was rumored to be the one who was supposed to bring the end of the world. But still, it's one of those numbers that raises an eyebrow, just like 13 or any other superstition. And this close of Halloween and stuff, it's just worth mentioning i guess.

  • Listening to: Zeromancer
  • Playing: with myself?
  • Drinking: Orange Juice

Something to Say

Sat Sep 23, 2006, 1:52 AM
i used to be online all the time. most of my friends were online friends, most of my activities were online. the games i played, the people i knew...all online. now it seems i've lost touch with nearly everyone, unable to find as much as a clue as to where many of them are now.

i also realize that, like some of the people i miss so much, i've nearly disappeared from everything. i've almost disappeared from DA, i've got no frequent chat hangouts, i don't frequent any message boards, my Myspace has barely been touched except to update a few pictures, mostly for my own sake rather than for anyone to ever actually see.

and i can't help but wonder if it's my fault for letting old friends slip away, or if i simply slip away myself because i've seen so many do the same. maybe a cycle, a bit of both...

but either way, it bothers me. it actually has for a very long time. people get jobs, leave their online activities on the back burner and when they come back, they realize it's all evaporated slowly but surely.

i have no more poetry to write. no more drawings. everything i draw or write comes out sounding forced...because it is. i've lost most of my creativity, and when it does show itself, i can't quite grasp it for long enough. nor can i motivate myself to write it all down. but i'm finally typing something, so i guess that's a start. or an end. whichever it ends up being is up tyo time i suppose.

this is a journal for all the people i lost contact with when Napster went down and i hadn't downloaded any chat program besides it. this is for all the people from Zombie PM5K chat that have disappeared. and for the old Slipknot chat before it went who-knows-where. and the people on AIM and DA that never sign on anymore.

DA seems to practically discourage any sort of writing anyway, so even when i have something to write, i have nowhere to put it but in Myspace journals that no one will read or on a paper that will get lost in a matter of days...

but this is almost pointless. as pointless as worrying about old friends that i never knew in person anyway. i can't concentrate anymore right now, so i'll just leave it at this.

long overdue update

Sun Jun 25, 2006, 3:32 AM
cross-posted on myspace.

Keisha and i are married, as of June 6, 2006. that's 6-6-06 for you slow ones. i still haven't payed off our wedding bands, but they are on layaway.

(a bit of past info) Keisha was my first and only girlfriend excluding little online relationships i've had, because none of them ammounted to anything to me or anyone. Keisha drove from South Carolina just to be with me, even if it meant that she might have to live in her car (i was living with dad at the time) but dad let her stay with me. but dad got bitter, and said that either she leaves, or i leave. (i'd been expecting him to kick me out fior a long time), but to wait until i'd finally gotten a job and a girlfriend....to wait until my life was finally coming together, that was quite an insult. he expected me to tell her to leave. i said, "well then...goodbye, dad." and guess what...he proceeded to try to get me to stay, after kicking me out, but little did he know Keisha and i had been looking for a place to live for a while already. we found this one, and i used the money my mom had saved up for my college to buy this trailer. if that doesn't give a good idea of how much we love eachother...a girl willing to live in her car just to be with a guy, and the guy willing to leave his home and use what he had saved to buy a place for him and the girl to stay....then i don't know what would prove it.

on a different subject, we went to see the Unholy Alliance tour in Cincinnati a day ago. (which, ironically, started on 6-6-06) Slayer, Lamb of God, Mastadon, Children of Bodom, and Thine Eyes Bleed were there. it was awesome to see in the arena seating, and i screamed along to half the Lamb of God and slayer songs. then yesterday i went bowling with some old friends because antoni is getting married soon, it was sort of a bachelor party, but not a traditional one, just a bunch of frineds getting together. it's nice to get out some now and then, and i've been trying to open up a bit more to being around people and doing things on my days off.

i'm getting really into black Metal lately. maybe it's just sort of a phase, but it's the only style of music that still draws me in. i recently ordered Satyricon's "Now Diabolical" and it is a must-have for any black metal fan. it's sort of a deviation from typical black metal, as it's more focused on harmonies and songwriting than just heavy riffing and pounding drums, but it's exactly the kind of music i like lately. also got Marduk's Plague Angel (pretty heavy and up-beat, no annoying orchestration, but the songs are kinda hard to tell apart) and Immortal's "Sons of Northern Darkness" (pretty cliche' black metal album, but because of that it's also really good. good mix of melodic music and heavy drumming, this cd might as well be the standard by which modern black metal is based)

Keisha is planning of getting two more tattoos, one on each side of her upper back. she wants something to compliment the positioning of her crescent moon (mark of Lilith) so she's considering a Sigil of Baphomet and a chaos star. all this has been making me think about what i'd want to get if i got a tattoo, and one thing caught my eye in her study of designs...the Sigil of Lucifer. i've been thinking, the story that made me think about my old mormon ways was one the mormons themselves told when i was 18. it's basically as follows...

before the creation of earth, god told all the angels (in other words, every being ever) of the plan he had to send Christ down to save the people and show them the way to live. Lucifer, the lead angel and god's most devout follower, caught the flaw in logic, and wondered why the people were given the choice of whether or not to follow god if the non-followers would be sent to hell. Lucifer didn't want anyone to be damned, he felt that everyone was worthy of being in god's presence, and therefore challenged the idea, asking if, instead, he could simply make the people follow rather than giving them the choice, that way no one would be damned. god however wanted people to have the choice to be damned, even though he wasn't going to give them proof of his existance, so Lucifer gathered those who believed as he did and started a war against god and his followers. Lucifer's side only had a third of the angels on its side, and obviously lost. all except for lucifer were sent into "Outer Darkness"...a place void of god's presence and of anything at all, where those who follower Lucifer (and had minds of their own and logic) were to wander eternally. Lucifer, of course, was renamed as Satan and sent to rule Hell. all the angels on god's side were to everntually be sent to earth for their "trials." life, in other words.

now, what really made me think, is that freedom of choice can bring pain and confusion at times. god wanted us to be able to choose...but he didn't want to actually show us the truth? he didn't want to clue us in as to what we were supposed to believe? and if only one choice leads to heaven and the others damn us, then the freedom of choice would only be an illusion. so i know...that if there were a god, i would be in outer darkness at this very moment, because i would have stood by Lucifer 'till the end. that is my personal proof of my beliefs, and Lucifer's symbol could be my constant reminder of that.

i've also considered getting Griever, the Symbol worn by Squall in Final Fasntasy 8, because his attitude in the game is almost dead-on how i used to act around people.

anyway, i've said way too much. but it only makes up for how long i've been quiet.

nothin' goin' on

Sun May 7, 2006, 3:55 AM
Music: The Doors: "Break on Through"

i haven't updated much lately, i can't find much that's worth writing about or drawing or anything. i've just been working overtime then coming home to sleep and eat. maybe watching some Star Trek or some stuff on adult swim (Samurai Champloo, Robot Chicken, Perfect Hair Forever, whatever happens to be on)

i recently finished the second book in the Diablo series (The Black Road), going to buy the third one (Moon of the Spider) today or tomorrow so i'll have something to do during break at work. the first one (Legacy of Blood) was really good, but it's hard to say which one i like the most. i highly reccomend these books to any Diablo/Diablo 2 fans, and any fantasy fans in general. (they're only lightly fantasy, mostly dealing with demons or magic, but it isn't overbearingly fantasy-ish like Harry Potter or Star Wars or anything, nothing against either of those)

most of all i've been bored, but when i go out and do anything, it really doesn't seem to help. maybe 12 hour shifts are taking their toll on my sense of fun. i'm not sure. come to think of it, i haven't really done anything for myself lately, no videogames or foods i really like, no places i really enjoy, not even any cds except for Godsmack's new one, which was good but nothing to loose bowel control over. maybe i just need to buy something to keep my mind off things for a little while, maybe that's all.

Keisha getting into the Suicide Girls stuff and all (and i don't mean just hanging around the forums or something, i mean meeting them and doing photoshoots with them for 5-6 hour sets) has kinda reminded me that i don't really have any groups that i really belong to, other than a couple groups online, but even those i don't pay attention to anyway. i only have a few friends outside of the web, but i never really feel the urge to see them, yet they're always there in the back of my mind. i don't really know why. maybe i gave up entirely on trying to get my schedule to match anyone elses, or maybe i've just become a boring jerk. even right now, i'm trying to remember why i bothered getting up. i ought to be getting the extra sleep that i miss on my work days...

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