Yeaarrh!(sometimes only)
After three <br>, let's come to the core of the subject!
I like so many things that could Idefine myself as a LOoN-atic boy. My mother (thanx to her I live, should have paid attention, huh)
often says I like (like? Adore!) things on which I spit the day after (who is she to say such a bullshit?!?), but I personally haven't ever noticed it.
I am nevertheless the first person to know myself! (wow, i see I'm usin so many times the ego word).
Ilove :
| smells in general, especially gasoline, fresh-cut grass, rain, chlorated newspapers; the magic smell of olde books, that touch of soft 'rotteness', my 'ron-ronning' (purring) cat's fur (when he'is clean! but he is always, for he is a cat)
| feeling my long hair caressing my back when I'm naked; very sensual, isn't it?
| zeuhl and Magma
| | dreaming
| black metal, and almost Emperor, Dawn, Throes of Dawn, the new Mayhem (for the totally inhuman voice and the 600 BPM drums)...
| movies like Icestorm, which I regard as quite gothic in some way
| | romanticism (I mean romanticism in its real meaning : the idea of Orient, the dark, the priority of Nature to anything, the impossibility of Love et caetera)
| dreaming
| death metal, but not really the old one (Morbid Angel for example). I prefer the new kinds of death : Opeth, Dark Tranquillity (and the Gothenburg sound, including At The Gates, In Flames, Dissection...), Misanthrope, Septic Flesh, the old NightFall, Orphaned Land, Carcass and their evolution, the old Slayer, LoudBlast except the rotten voice, and so many...
| | Ireland (I spent two weeks there last summer, and seen the the most beautiful places of my life (the gap of Dunloe))
| bass; bass players such as the one in Misanthrope, who includes slapping in their so rich music)
| did I mention dreaming?
| | night living
| totally relaxing, my back on the ground of a swimming pool (this imposes not to be too long!) when the sun is shining and the weather is warm
| pure silence, when you think you can become deaf for your ears are so loudly buzzing, the least loud sound breaking the enchantment
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I don't really enjoy, and even hate for some
| the Sun; too much warmth, too much light
| cabbage, and its awful odor
| the idea of being tortured, or even sado-masochism
| | hip-hop (what a stupid name!) (see beside)
| soup, musically speaking; I detest 'commerciality'
| religion in general, and particularly the three widespread christianity, islam and judaism
| | churches
| people who, because of their responsability, abuse of it, and particularly the ones who have little responsability
| dream breakers
| | reality
| in fact there would be so many things to put here that I cannot remember all of them
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Have you ever noticed that
our bodies look like anchors for our minds? We could be much more free, if we knew how to detach from them. I think our minds 'wander' in another type of 'universe', and cannot contact eachother because of those anchors.
Would like to mail me ? I don't really see the point why, but...
hey, isn't dat enuff fer ya?
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