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Saturday 25 July 2009
Horns

Currently feeling really uninspired. May say lustreless or in slang, just blah.
(if you see numbers, means I fail in life, jk. if you see words, means I gotta go grab some coffee. if you understand the text, I salute you.)

In case you’re wondering why I’m typing in Tengwar(a script invented by the awesome J.R.R Tolkien is just, giving a new twist/feel to this dull lacklustre blog)in the previous paragraph, I’m just testing some cool middle-earth like fonts and also I’m curious of what you Earthlings do (as in like, find out what I wrote or something like that). Well, my guts tell me that it’s not working though since most people just give a pass to this shitty site.

Well, bought a new book, ‘The Children of Húrin’. Its kinda tells the stuff that happens before ‘Lord of the Rings’ stuff. And also even before anyone heard about hobbits & also Sauron was already present in there, and he was Morgoth’s lieutenant. (Morgoth is the ‘Black Enemy’ and more powerful than Sauron)

Anyway, there wasn’t anything that I enjoy today besides eating some macaroons. Life is getting kind of old, now. I know I should do something but heck, just let it be. I just have to hope something (very) exciting happens soon as I’m getting bored with normal things in life. (Insert blah expression here)

Did I tell you that I’m fucking pissed with that annoying girl? She had the cheek to tell me she hates metal & now, she’s bloody using the horns. And for the bloody record, not using the horns appropriately. She’s using it for something un-metal, for example: The Beatles.

And this message doesn’t apply to only that human being that I totally don’t respect. This applies to all of mankind. I don’t fucking care if you just gave birth to the cutest being on Earth or you are having a shitload amount of adrenaline rushing through your veins, just bloody don’t use the horns! I bet right now, you’re probably reading this and you’re like “It’s just a hand gesture, no need to take it seriously”. Well, I have a good counter for you. The horns are one of the symbols of metal. Just like the cross that represents Christianity, five stars and a crescent in the Singapore flag and the crescent and star symbol found in mosques that represent Islamic faith.

So in short words, JUST FUCKING STOP USING IT IF YOU’RE NOT USING IT TO PROTECT YOURSELF, (read explanation below) TO GLORIFY METAL OR SOMETHING RELATED TO IT!

Use some other gesture for fuck’s sake! Now people are treating the horns as if it’s the new LMAO. Well, death to those who misuse it. To the infernal gates of Hell, I summon thee!

And note: (The horns are also was the mano cornuto, the Italian hand gesture for either protecting from or giving of the evil eye & Dio gave his grandmother the props for impressing the horns to him)

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