JJ 2011 wrote:Family Value 98 CD Featuring Ice Cube Live
Some of those New Metal CD's are great. Hardcore kids at PJ's, your heroes heroes I have some stories about them nearly getting ruined. Top notch Hardcore kids and rappers that lot - quite ironic when the Island boys run a joint, same ones who you went to school with and the ignorant white folk no nothing of it.
The party was pretty funny, I still laugh after 8 rails going and trying to hit on a lesbian, nobody told me and did not know why she was a fucken mute. Then her dyke cunt licker mate comes and they start kissing. Good times huh.
As for the PJ boys, they are nowhere to be seen, mostly talked shit, said Converge was not hardcore/not good/cool and yet most of them were at the Converge show and all up on it now.
Cunts change, some don't and say it how it is.
I owned a Korn CD when I was 12, a couple Deftones CD's and I think even a Soulfly CD (Is that counted) after Max came back from the Sep split.
But I can't still beat my younger Far North Days when NWA/Eazy was the real shit, closely followed by the Wu. I also think I had a Naplam Death tape too in the mix somewhere.
Its a Alpha Male, gene pool, family thing. You stay red and white. You wont change and your family/ancestors and your gene pool is that of cowards and weak created humans.
Walk that walk. You would be amazed at the other shit I listen to. I like having my port and listening to Sinatra.
But hey, I wasn't the one who got dropped like a bitch at Papa Jacks. Hahahahaha!!! Pussy mother fucker. Must of been that Witchcraft, go now scene sheep, your all about that real shit son.
Where is the Midget, the gook twins, the eatass red head cunt who speaks like a Maori all of a sudden when I talk to him now, the other drink collector who talked alot of shit but nearly got choke the fukk out in the back room for talking shit about the boys midi.
There are alot of stories Aidan. However your's is a fact. See the the thing with stories, is its all talk. But when you get someone drop you and you get knocked the fuck up side head, physical actions aren't stories, they are facts, you can't define gravity and you sure as fuck can't deny the image on your face when you got fucked up. I heard you put the hands over your head and started to cry like a little bitch. Its ok, I mean if you have something at heart like a family member and something ain't cool, yea that's aight. But to get rag dolled on and spout out, makes you a fucken pussy. Stories mate stories.
Back to that Nu Metal now, good blast thanks.
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