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Got bored and decided to write a sappy gangsta rap song...
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"Lament(poursum)"

Wakin up in da mornin, gotta get into town, you callin up my phone, sayin shits going down, grab the ounce from my dresser, tell you "on the way", get my glock and load it, another fucked up day in tha hood, I cant explain the loss of time, when I got there, dat image still haunts my mind, my fucking homeboy, my mother fucking brothah, I held you in my arms just like a mothah, should I blam god? To busy blamin myself, lamentin for my brothah, I'll blame everybody else, I cant forget that day, I lost my friend, niggas for life, I cant believes yours end..

[some kind of symphony with violins and a church choir]

I remember way back, back in the day, sittin in school, gettin bad grades, but we was happy, didnt care for a thing, and we hads us, before there was a gang, I can still remember when you first got head, closed your eyes and told me "gonna mary dat bitch" and you did, shes cry next to me as your boxs gets lower then dirt, and I think about all the times you was there for me, a tear in my eyes I was to blind to see, dat we where tight, and nothing could take us down, when the hood started gettin to wild, we got scared and bought our selfs some nines, the next thing I knew we had crew, and that was all because of you.

[The church choir thing again]

i cant look back at a day dat we dont miss you, your girl had a daughter, its your baby too, shes got your eyes n' ears, I hope you lookin down on us when the sun is shinin, cuz we looking up at you every time we dinin, my number one nigga, I cant believe your gone, gotta keep myself strong cuz I know that what you want, but I miss you, I'd give up everything just to hear voice one more time, I'm just so guilty inside, I know your grave should be mine, my nigga, I smile, hoping my day will come.

Diary Of A RivitHead: (yet again) Insomniac Confessions ☣☢☠⚠☡ ⚡[☮]°

[athor's note: took me some time to put this up, sorry.]
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11:00 Oh no, not again.

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11:04 Its been going on like this every other day for a month. Why cant I just sleep like a normal being..

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11:32 Maybe I should put random links on indidual words.

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11:35 I hate this song, more importantly I hate the artist as well...

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11:35(still) Why am I listening to the radio in the first place.. Nothing good is ever on.

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12:00 Bored. As. Fuck.

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12:21 Ima write a gangsta rap..

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12:32 I guss its gonna be a sad one.

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1:00 Son of a bitch, I should get to sleep..
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1:01 Fail.

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2:00 Oooh, the witching hour. i`m so scared *sigh* fucking lame.

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2:28 What foods do we have in the fridge, mustard, sharp chedder cheese, dry tortia wrap (I'll throw that out later), katchup, tiger sauce, milk, ranch salad dressing, thousand island salad dressing, zesty italian salad dressing (and no salads), 2 eggs in a carten (and 8 egg shells), unknown specimen (probly needs to be thrown out), and hot sauce.

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3:40 still cant sleep, I gotta get up and call my cts officer, this is bull shit.

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3:42 finish the first virse of the sad gangsta rap.. working a secound verse.

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3:42(still) i want lemonaid.

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3:53 i bet if I had beer I would be sleeping by now.

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3:53 or pot.

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4:02 music, it all sounds the same.

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4:08 finaly something to do.. Cleaning out my inbox is fun... One by one.

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4:58 Congradulations! You have won a new lap to! ... bullshit.

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5:28 I finaly finished that sad gangsta rap. 3 long ass verses. But hey! Its done. ... well kinda, I still gotta think of words for the course.

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5:31 oh snap! the suns up.

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5:33 no rest for the wicked.

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5:35 I wanna sleep but.. I'm kinda hyper now. ... fuck.

Fuzzy Machine Review: Heartwire "Heartwork"

Heartwire "Heartwork"
Industrial/ Aggroteah/ Synthpop







01. Higher State
02. Circuitbreaker [v2]
03. Neurology
04. The Clock Is Ticking
05. Anonymous
06. Optimizer
07. In Sequence
08. Inhuman Entity
09. Genetics
10. Pulsar

Fuzzy's Review: With a synthpop like inspired aggrotech sound, the artist Heartwire has seemed to create this dark ambient music that not only brings a unique style to industrial, but also shows the bands originality and creative ability.

Over all: 9 out of 10
Recommended for fans of: Dismantled, God Module, Code 64, Gendel.
Fuzzys song of choice: “Pulsar”
[FULLREVIEW]

The Diary Of A RivitHead: Midi Gehtto: 5/4/2010

MiDi GheTTo Tour: 2010, June 4th, El Corazon
Took me a long time, 3 months to be exact, until I finally got the money to go to this show. It seemed every time I got the money to go, I had to spend it on something else that happend to be important at that time. So.. Heres the show.



Slave Unit, The first band of the night. I couldn't get into them. It seemed as if they just got worse and worse, up until the last song, which was decent, but still sucked. I think The singers voice was too loud and clouding the general music the band was creating. I think the best thing the band had was the pre-recorded drumbeats/electronic sounds, even that was a little dull.




Stiff Valentine, when the aproced I didn't think they would sound as great as they did. the crowd was small but it was still an amazing prefomance. the dual vocals where cool. And I really enjoyed they over all sound.





Pill Brigade, I think it was a year back or so when I heard of them, and I didn't pay much attention to them. The show the put on was pretty good though. they happend to be verry energetic and even had a dancer on the stage with them. They even did a nice cover of sex and violence.







Left Spine Down.. I can say I don't like their studio albums, but I love seeing them live. They are so energetic, running through the bar and crowd. they played one of the only nirvana songs I enjoy, territorial pissings (started a huge pit). they seemed well organized with what they where playing, and I wish I got some pics of them using the megga phone, but I was bussy wtching to even think of doing so.






Chemlab.. I am so in love with them. The show they put on last night was brilliant and the crowd just seemed to love every moment of it as well. 50 year old Jared Louche was pulling out his hair, slapping himself in the face, and failing/jumping around like a 5 year old having a tantrum. The profomance was memorible.


16 Volt, They put on such an amazing show, but for some reason it seemed short. Maybe I just caught a secound wind and had some kind of adrenoline rush, but there was defenetly more moshing durring their show then the others.


So I managed to snag a picture with jared. Very proud of it. This cat was macking on a girl probably a 3rd of his age and doing very well. He got her blushing and kissed her up the arm. I was standing next to the guy as he was doing it, she was on the stage before Pill Brigade whent on. I could only wish I had the balls he does to talk to women.
Heres the girl..