after purchasing death magnetic, i was happily flipping through my old issues of kerrang and i realised other than the gerard and a7x poster i have a couple of metallica ones too. hell yeah. i'm gonna stick 'em up when i can.
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i need an ipod. an 8 GB one. or make that 23478919 GB. i'm sick of having to delete songs from my phone to store new ones. with so many new album's i'm intending to buy and so many new songs that will come, i will have to practically delete all 415 tracks.
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i'll name my ipod jimmy.
after the rev. i'll buy jimmy an orange kimono too.
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i hurt my foot by scraping it under a door that i was opening today. the skin came off and it hurts like fuck. but atleast i put a pretty plaster on it. i like plasters.
