Okay, so I got tagged by

, and must now list 8 random things about me or suffer buttraep.
So...
1. I love insects. Love 'em. I'm not entirely sure why, but if there's anything I'm a I was actually considering studying to become an entomologist, but then I realized they don't get paid shit.
2. Against all probability, force, and logic, I have never been interested in the Beatles. I've never downloaded one of their songs. Off the top of my head, I can only name "Yellow Submarine" and "Hey Jude." I have had three Beatles fans for roommates, my mom was a Beatles fanatic, most of my friends at school owned and frequently blasted the complete collection, etc etc etc. And I still don't really care.
3. I may have a dental paraphilia...
4. I am currently bleeding profusely from the head, because no matter how hardcore I try to act, I am and always will be a fucking ditzy tard.
5. German is the sexiest language anywhere ever. Again, not sure why. Maybe it's the guttural sound of it, but that still doesn't explain a lot.
6. Everything I have ever done has ended in EPIC PHAIL. Which is okay, because I've come to terms with it and now am trying to make it look like a fucking art form. (See: spooge)
7.Speaking of phail: Lurker EDiot ftw. Too lazy to write entire sections (which are arguably more work than a page on Wikipedia), but still can't get enough of the lulz (and trauma). I think I'm a mental masochist.
8. I am superstitious, in a really odd sort of way. I like to consider myself extremely adventurous, but there are some things I refuse to do, mostly out of the belief that if I do do them, the world will end / I will die / something like that. These things include seeing "The Producers," eating green grapes, listening to Enya's first album, etc.
Uh, yeah, that really sucked, but whatever, I did what you said, now let me go, yadda yadda.
And now, I tag people! EXCEPT THAT YOU NOW HAVE TO LIST 16 THINGS FWAHAHAHAHA.



Supposed to tag 8, but I really don't know eight people, which is mostly why you get shafted with 16.
YEA WHATEVER.
Fecking tardmote'd,
~yrbanys
Devious Comments
I never really liked The Beatles either... all the songs sound the same, I thought they were supposed to be innovative? They just seem... repetitive.
I do like Laibach's cover of Let It Be, though... Fiat FTW!
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I've heard some Beatles covers that were okay sounding, but I still have no idea what they were covers of or who they were by. O_o I guess it's just one of those improbability things where I don't know what I'm trying to say here but I'll just let it drag on for a bit...
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Laibach took Beatles songs and made them into angry stompy growly militaristic/fascistic/industrial Slovenian MADNESS and it's wonderful.
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Truth does not fear investigation.
Our heads - clear!
Our hands - clean!
Our eyes - open!
Our fists - strong!
Go here if you want to argue with me.
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The insignia of Trotsky's 4th International sleeps until I feel the need to piss people off again.
"If we don't believe in freedom of expression for people we despise, we don't believe in it at all." --Noam Chomsky
Also get Geburt Einer Nation (a Queen song turned into a Nazi rally song, yay!), The Final Countdown (apparently some sort of pop song, turned into a Wagnerian outer-space-opera-thing), and Tanz Mit Laibach (TANZEN TANZEN TANZEN!
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Truth does not fear investigation.
Our heads - clear!
Our hands - clean!
Our eyes - open!
Our fists - strong!
Go here if you want to argue with me.
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I'm waiting...
YOU MUST DO IT.
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The insignia of Trotsky's 4th International sleeps until I feel the need to piss people off again.
"If we don't believe in freedom of expression for people we despise, we don't believe in it at all." --Noam Chomsky
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