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"The most persistent sound which reverberates through men's history is the beating of war drums." - Arthur Koestler, Janus: A Summing Up Die Bose Hiëna: WEN I'M ON DA MIC IT'S LIKE MURDER MURDER MURDER! KILL KILL KILL! WAT SE ZUID AFRIKA? SUIG MY FOKKEN PIEL HIE KOM EK WEER! LIKE A LEKKER SMACK IN DA FACE RAPPERS R FUCKING BORING NINJA BASHING DERE BRAINZ WHAT HAPPENED 2 ALL DA KOOL RAPPERZ FROM BACK IN DA DAY? NOWAWAYZ ALL DEZE RAPPERZ SOUND EXACTLY DA SAME IT'S LIKE 1 BIG INBRED FUCK-FEST SIS! NO I DO NOT WANNA STOP COLLABORATE OR LISTEN JIMMY JIMMY JIMMY, HOLD ON 2 YOUR CHING I'M TAKING OVER AMERIKA BLOWING UP EVERYFING Die Antwoord ~ Hey Fatty Boom Boom Pissed Off Hyena TO COME. Pure Trouble Stat Stuff To Come And this is why, why we fight, why we lie awake This is why, this is why we fight When we die we will die with our arms unbound This is why, this is why we fight, come hell The Decemberists ~ This Is Why We Fight Ahadi Bound And Proud Ahadi Info To Come Belangrike Mense: Shifters None Yet - None Yet Others None - None Yet Cutter "In the world I see - you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighway." -Fight Club Birth Date: December 17th Apparent Age: Early 20's Species: Ajaba Aspect: Dawn Occupation: Unemployed Demeanor: Predator Faction: Gaian Pack: None Authored By: User:feralsmile "Tonight Is What It Means To Be Young" ~ Streets Of Fire Soundtrack Lying in your bed and on a Saturday night You're sweatin' buckets and it's not even hot But your brain has got the message and it's sending it out To every nerve and every muscle you've got You've got so many dreams that you don't know where to put 'em So you'd better turn a few of 'em loose Your body's got a feeling that it's starting to rust You'd better rev it up and put it to use And I don't know how I ever thought that I could make it all alone When you only make it better and it better be tonight And we'll fly away on those angel wings of chrome in your daddy's car Waiting there for you tonight, I'll be there for you tonight And if you don't have anywhere to go You go down on the pedal and you're ready to roll And even if you don't have anywhere to go You go down on the pedal and you're ready to roll And your speed is all you'll ever need All you'll ever need to know, darlin', darlin' You and me we're goin' nowhere slowly And we've gotta get away from the past There's nothin' wrong with goin' nowhere, baby But we should be goin' nowhere fast Facts † Fiction No pages meet these criteria.