"The dyslexic devil worshiper sold his soul to Santa."*
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I've been waiting ten fucking months to post this. It was about time.
And, honestly... I can't possibly think of a better way to sum up my year.
I don't know if I'll post anything before New Year's Eve, but, if I don't, I'll just tell you right now that I wish you a happy New Year – or, at least, I wish that your next year will be slightly less fucked up than the last one – and I hope Santa brings you as many dinosaurs as he possibly can.
Sometimes the thing you need most comes in the least expected form.
To me, this was it.
Have a Satanic Christmas you all... no blasphemy indended ;)
Of course, if this doesn't seem Satanic enough, you can always turn up the Cherrytree factor.
Creepy, heh?
And, honestly... I can't possibly think of a better way to sum up my year.
I don't know if I'll post anything before New Year's Eve, but, if I don't, I'll just tell you right now that I wish you a happy New Year – or, at least, I wish that your next year will be slightly less fucked up than the last one – and I hope Santa brings you as many dinosaurs as he possibly can.
Sometimes the thing you need most comes in the least expected form.
To me, this was it.
Have a Satanic Christmas you all... no blasphemy indended ;)
Of course, if this doesn't seem Satanic enough, you can always turn up the Cherrytree factor.
Creepy, heh?
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Oh, and happy, happy, happy, happy birthday to Lemmy Kilmister – I don't give a fuck if I'm one day late.
After all, celebrating Lemmy's birthday is what all this Christmas thing is all about, right? ;)
Stay well, mate. Rock and roll needs you.
After all, celebrating Lemmy's birthday is what all this Christmas thing is all about, right? ;)
Stay well, mate. Rock and roll needs you.
*Credit on the joke goes to 99.9 KISW The Rock Of Seattle and their #BadJokeFriday.
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