NightmareOnElmStreet

mMmmmm deep fried apple products...

fahkin externals. how do they work? j/k. for real though, i could give a fuck less if most the music i had on there wasn't from "other" computers. when your friends with human music archives and constantly grab music off of they're computers for years and then they decide to leave the country........ahhhgghhhh fuck it man.

right, someone up in corporates failin hard...

good call. the thing fucking reads as if there is still the same amount of music on it. but i don't see any of it. anywhere. shit is weird s0n's.

half guilty 0ner. it's all the moosic from other folks computers i'll be missing. after they killed off ipodcopy i've been in the dark. pretty sure theres something similar out there, but i never got around to it. sides, my shits been through some shit. trusty as fuck, till now. i got a feelin it's all still there, somewhere in the depths. i have also been told this a million times when it comes to the dj game. my dudes laugh constantly when i tell em i don't rock the external. even though i have one. fucking weetahded dood. what can i say?

fuck that. i'm going straight to the apple doctor tmrw after work.

upon further investigation. Ipod reads theres still the same amount of gigs taken up. but there is zero musics to be found.... could it be?

Well, not exactly a human friend. But my Ipod, which was about as good a friend to me as any shitty two legged freak with a brain. i had half a lifetimes worth of music on that fucking thing and enough of it to keep me occupied until my last breath. I have no fucking clue how this shit just happened. a regular laptop charge turned deadly after i ejected the device via itunes and saw no familiar album covers flashing across the mini lcd. Songs/albums/and artists were as empty and desolate as my upstairs neighbors vagina hole. and i, was crushed. speechless. Laugh, heckle, clown if you must. I truly had no were else turn. I suppose I felt coming to ch.0 and starting a thread will bring my homie back to life, perhaps the dream will turn reality One can only hope. prayingtotheipodgods0ner. FuuuuuuuuuuG bruh. this fucking sucks.

official oontz pumpkin carve?

on my box set right now dawg. box sets win btw. i suggest everybody gets down on horror specifics collections.

ferreals. those flicks are serious meng. new york city flickin all day. nize. bump gusto!

:lol:

:confused: as fuck.

THE HEAD!!!!!! must spread.

back to bein art peoples. THIS GUY!:lol: found this interesting. creeper house. End.

halloween hipster bike. god was there. pervin from across the street. ate here. fried pickles ftw! THE CHICKEN!!! they brewin stuffs in there. MAoR!

A rather lengthy shocktober pies in touristy Salem, MA... flick serves no justice on bronze still costume lady. shit was bananas, and like 8 ft tall. rAp letteRz. walking museum people. best liquor store name ever? me and the chick found a set of rubber masks in some antique store and got all artsy. these doods. niggas stunt in salem too i guess. MaoR!

This track is pretty fuggin good though.

R.I.P. man. dudes music was upon some of the first underground experiences.

not us, apparently.

:lol: i bet cali would eat the fuck out of her cabbage though.

lol trash! she gots pretty eyes though.