onsdag 15 december 2010

artosis



karikatyr på artosis, en 27årig progamer från usa som flyttat till esportens mecca korea. han jobbar som starcraftkommentator tillsammans med sin nerdbud tasteless, och de är min anledning att gå upp innan 11 varje vardag<3

artosis lyckas alltid lyckas se sjuk/konstig ut på sina foton. från vissa vinklar blir hans huvud formad som en svamp (därav bilden :D)

för mer onödig men lol fakta om artosis kolla who is artosis

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'd e ju inte true!'

less than jake

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anders och måns

svartnad


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ardeth

satans get

marillion - script for a jester's tear



so here i am once more in the playground of the broken hearts
one more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned
yet another emotional suicide, overdosed on sentiment and pride
too late to say i love you, too late to restage the play
abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday

i'm losing on the swings, i'm losing on the roundabouts
i'm losing on the swings, i'm losing on the roundabouts
too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play
the game is over
the game is over

so here i am once more in the playground of the broken hearts
i'm losing on the swings, i'm losing on the roundabouts
the game is over
over
over
over
over

yet another emotional suicide, overdosed on sentiment and pride
i'm losing on the swings, i'm losing on the roundabouts
the game is over
too late to say I love you, too late to restage the play
the game is over

i act the role in classic style
of a martyr carved with a twisted smile
to bleed the lyric for this song
to write the rites to right my wrongs
an epitaph to a broken dream
to exorcise this silent scream
a scream that's born from sorrow
i never did write that love song
the words just never seemed to flow
now sad in reflection
did i gaze through perfection
and examine the shadows on the other side of mourning
and examine the shadows on the other side of mourning
promised wedding now awake

the fool escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry
sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why?
as you grow up and leave the playground
where you kissed your prince and found your frog
remember the jester that showed you tears
the script for tears

so i'll hold my peace forever when you wear your bridal gown
in the silence of my shame, the mute that sang the siren's song
has gone solo in the game, i've gone solo in the game
but the game is over

can you still say you love me?
can you still say you love me?
can you still say, that you love?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
the jester's tear