The other day I was with some clique (still in high school) and me and this other fellow metal head were talking about....well...metal. Well, this ignorant white prick in the group opened his damn mouth in the middle of our conversation "Hey chris! You know what metal is?! Good metal?! Metallica! Nine Inch Nails! System of a down! None of that *makes a growl/screech* music you listen to. It's uninspired and talentless"
I stared at him directly in the eye trying to fight the urge to pop one of them with my pen. Then came my reply "Man! Inform yourself! Don't talk out of your ass! Metal is more than satan and growls. Metal is something you feel. Something you can't get enough of, and just when you think you've had enough. The cravings kick back in with a vengeance. Metal is like the shire, no matter how far you travel. You know when you return it'll welcome you with open arms. Metal is an experience for all, but appreciated by the few. Metal is...is....just....FUCK!!!
YA, ok my reply was a little exaggerated. It went more like "man! you fool! metal is something you feel" thats about it. I decided not to be teacher for the day. I hate kids.
I stared at him directly in the eye trying to fight the urge to pop one of them with my pen. Then came my reply "Man! Inform yourself! Don't talk out of your ass! Metal is more than satan and growls. Metal is something you feel. Something you can't get enough of, and just when you think you've had enough. The cravings kick back in with a vengeance. Metal is like the shire, no matter how far you travel. You know when you return it'll welcome you with open arms. Metal is an experience for all, but appreciated by the few. Metal is...is....just....FUCK!!!
YA, ok my reply was a little exaggerated. It went more like "man! you fool! metal is something you feel" thats about it. I decided not to be teacher for the day. I hate kids.