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Don&#39;t let the door hit your fat wallet on the way out.

Being a sporting chap, this town sucks. Really is time to hack competition out of the organs, blood on the sangfroid, slippety slop yadda yadda space lord motherfucker. Writing, like rock and/or roll, is a loser&#39;s game, so mood-altering chemicals &#39;tis.

The Fucking Broncos vs. Seattle: Like 37% of all gasbags not named Skip </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2014/01/so-long-kyrie-and-thanks-for-all-mope.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>43</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-1214519180510048549</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jan 2014 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-17T15:07:09.942-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cleveland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">football</category><title>Coaches, we don&#39;t need no stinkin&#39; coaches</title><atom:summary type="text">


Every Sunday.

♪ Some people call Jim the shit owner yeah
Some call him the gangster of frack
Some people call him Mr. Burns
WEE WOO 
Cause&#39; I speak of the pompousful hack ♫

The Fucking Patriots @ The Fucking Broncos: Hitler &amp;amp; Stalin, here they come and partisans, hoping for a Lord Boston triumph so he can fail in a fortnight, punch Field Marshall Godwin right in the balls who tumbles </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2014/01/coaches-we-dont-need-no-stinkin-coaches.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-4666755284900929440</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jan 2014 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-17T15:07:02.343-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cleveland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">football</category><title>Fote-balle, or, a þynge aliene to Cleave-land</title><atom:summary type="text">

&amp;nbsp;
Beats watching post-game Boomer.

&amp;nbsp;

Searching for Browns playoff footage from Haig in &#39;88, O, woe, we got carded, wildly. That was a lateral and defensive TD, ref motherfucker, not a forward chuck, thus, the above. Baby mama drama not included. Enjoy.

New Orleans @ Seattle: Si Les Parapluies de Beast Mode, the Twelfth Man enjoys a fifth quarter bender. If not, they probably still </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2014/01/fote-balle-or-ynge-aliene-to-cleave-land.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-8250557551761727996</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jan 2014 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-03T11:21:43.868-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cleveland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">football</category><title>Martyball</title><atom:summary type="text">

It&#39;s not just a derogatory label, it&#39;s a philosophy.&amp;nbsp;

Almost Marty&#39;s last game, &#39;cause no one&#39;s uploaded the wild card, same Bat time, same Bat channel, same Bat shit opponent, Jer-ry! Jer-ry! thankyouvermuch, but holy ten gallons, Psychopathman, Don traded in links for season-savin&#39;, strock it, strock it real good. Look real close and you&#39;ll see young(ish) Randal drunk on beer hot </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2014/01/martyball.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-5323737214311813516</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2013 15:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-19T10:27:50.216-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musical judgment</category><title>Handsome B. Wonderful&#39;s Fortieth Annual List of the Top Ten Rock Albums of the Year</title><atom:summary type="text">



SATAN LAUGHS AS YOU ETERNALLY ROT.

Weird year, man. Got more shit to say than ever punches fucking tired of circle jerks in the temple of your dreams. Philosophy is naught but destroying eardrums in my own private forest, tossin&#39; scrawls in the can. Poor man&#39;s withdrawal, son, &#39;cause the hard stuff&#39;s too much scratch. The rest is crap &#39;cept Hanneman. 


1. Darkthrone, The Underground </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/12/handsome-b-wonderfuls-fortieth-annual.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv32iYSSsv_QFrQOuKn5uT8qVS9sW2uRIT8amdVEpGHMUQCh5w213pEsbN2f6xDFji0vplJgXEX42p1yQY7awpR16KDpH8sOIhl8MBZk4yBTeWeWVcaWe0EYIcfEiG5d6InvZTtU0vgEs/s72-c/hanneman.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-1088878942532887650</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Nov 2013 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-22T13:49:34.799-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i was/am/will be lazy for a damn good reason</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">that&#39;s his fucking metal face</category><title>Sick engine, the piston hammers away</title><atom:summary type="text">

Remember when this came out, Thriller McCartney bitching &quot;cover&#39;s in color!&quot; Sure, a couple tunes could use some Perry White, and if the platter ain&#39;t General Zod, it&#39;s at least Non and he could fuck up most things.

There was some other gig, but I forgot.

Man, fuckers in class are fucking dumb. I mean, I&#39;m a sack of evaporated Venusian stone but whoa: &#39;taint no STEM, so plants&#39;ll be 0.07% </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/11/sick-engine-piston-hammers-away.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-9049993718734565930</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2013 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-30T13:32:53.977-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">that&#39;s his fucking metal face</category><title>You know my only pleasure is to hear you cry</title><atom:summary type="text">

No better reason to temporarily halt hermitage than to celebrate this motherfucker turning thirty.

See you in the next d6 months, unfortunately. People, man.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/10/you-know-my-only-pleasure-is-to-hear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7874709564976830206</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Sep 2013 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-28T09:37:04.765-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i was/am/will be lazy for a damn good reason</category><title>I&#39;m a lazy, lazy man, Roger.</title><atom:summary type="text">


















Carry on, wayward sons. </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/09/im-lazy-lazy-man-roger.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7873311864043211504</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2013 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-18T09:37:05.603-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coworkers suck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dream a little dream of drawing and quartering</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the side effects of slacking</category><title>JESUS FUCKING SATAN</title><atom:summary type="text">GET YOUR FUCKING HEAD OUT OF YOUR FUCKING GAME ALREADY.

Drunken slaughter ought to carry a shorter prison term than wallstreeting.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/09/jesus-fucking-satan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7526938086889348239</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Sep 2013 15:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-04T11:11:43.941-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cleveland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">football</category><title>Quarter pounder with cheese</title><atom:summary type="text">




















Not this stink again.

AFC East: The Fucking Patriots have a quarterback, the Dolphins, whose new unis suck but don&#39;t suck as much as the Arena League circus threads of The Fucking Broncos or Seahawks, might, the Toronto Bills don&#39;t, and neither do the H-A-A-A HAAA HAAA HAAA.

AFC North: Geno Atkins doesn&#39;t live in Cleveland, he lives in Cincinnati, unfortunately. The tools </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/09/quarter-pounder-with-cheese.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-843448561704915079</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Aug 2013 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-26T10:08:44.962-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fuck you</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the side effects of slacking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">this is getting old and so are you</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trenchant commentary on the human condition</category><title>Broken record</title><atom:summary type="text">

Another semester, another layer of lawn off-getting deposited on the gunk.

I have a really strong sphincter about the badness of really bad stuff.

Forest hermitage.

METAL. </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/08/broken-record.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-5994283635937574140</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Aug 2013 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-12T14:30:28.141-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">black hole sun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fuck you</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i was/am/will be lazy for a damn good reason</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i&#39;d rather be darkthroning</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oh my cthulhu it&#39;s hot in cleveland in summer who knew</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">this is getting old and so are you</category><title>Abysses and eyeballs</title><atom:summary type="text">


Fuck you dumb public
fuck you stupid work
fuck you humidity
now that&#39;s fuckin&#39; poetry
hell no says you
well fuck you too.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/08/abysses-and-eyeballs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-3585608869883969226</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jul 2013 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-29T07:01:42.166-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fenriz weekend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">this is getting old and so are you</category><title>Doing the right thing</title><atom:summary type="text">

Frogger, deconstruct D)all of the above*

*did jam ninja-ly** to a stack of Darkthrone discs this weekend so hail hail rock and/or roll for truth in advertising for once

**sans air guitaring and/or neck wrecking***

***one wreck&#39;s good n&#39; plenty****

****do &quot;they&quot; still make these?*****

*****I know &quot;they&quot; still puke out the great taste of Charleston Chew******

******66, the number of the </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/07/doing-right-thing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-1826626395990069774</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jul 2013 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-23T15:33:27.085-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teevee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the club days</category><title>Trust no one especially me</title><atom:summary type="text">Holy alt.tv.x-files, Scully, my favorite non-scrimshaw entertainment turns a robust twenty! In September but why wait &#39;cause blathering &#39;bout dums, goopers, and broken systems makes me wanna Mike Tyson&#39;s punch myself out. Sure, the Slick Willie black helicopter 90s ain&#39;t got nuthin&#39; digitally on our Prismatic Wall, save vs. technofascist age, but in terms of panache, every show that doesn&#39;t </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/07/trust-no-one-especially-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-96358583812137496</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jul 2013 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-16T12:11:51.255-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">why don&#39;t you both shut up</category><title>Am I evil?</title><atom:summary type="text">

Blood on Satan&#39;s Desert Island.

What&#39;s that nagging, needling, niggling Ipecac wretcher called when there&#39;s a billion blatherers dying to upchuck on a zillion chunks of this, that, t&#39;other but, lo! out the black blood of the earth! a quadrillion don&#39;t cares have erected a Godzilla-sized Erector set bricked up with Lego bricks of adamantium that even a doped-up Ghidorah can&#39;t fuck with? 

</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/07/am-i-evil.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-6111362038181316530</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jul 2013 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-08T14:38:40.371-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">black hole sun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>When it&#39;s cold, and when it&#39;s dark, the freezing moon can obsess you</title><atom:summary type="text">

Jesus H. Cthulhu, I hate summer. Fuck this fucking season.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/07/when-its-cold-and-when-its-dark.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>18</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-8759749537100964103</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Jun 2013 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-30T06:37:50.267-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teevee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">this is getting old and so are you</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">why don&#39;t you both shut up</category><title>Twenty-one gun salute</title><atom:summary type="text">

Yes, the marriage to the SBH is now old enough to drink. And drink I shall.


</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/06/twenty-one-gun-salute.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><thr:total>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-784786942305510438</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jun 2013 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-25T11:03:10.476-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">let&#39;s go shopping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">that&#39;s his fucking metal face</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the importance of being unimportant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the side effects of slacking</category><title>Slowly we rot, or, better late than never</title><atom:summary type="text">

Greatest DM (death metal or dungeon master, listener&#39;s choice) album ever?

Don&#39;t sleep on Altars. Seriously, don&#39;t, or you&#39;ll wake up the not-that-secret ingredient of a pentagram stew. Mmmm, stew. Bunch of crazy crap happening in meat world, but fancy gizmodic contraptions aside, new shit same as the old shit YEEEAAAARRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH. &#39;twas vaguely Daltrynstic no? though I&#39;m more skilled </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/06/slowly-we-rot-or-better-late-than-never.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/fzIES0YevjY/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-4947948866018392330</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2013 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-06T08:39:55.995-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musical judgment</category><title>Midlife, no crisis</title><atom:summary type="text">

Look man, adrenaline junkie shtick&#39;s fine for vapid hacks surfing vapor trails to nowhere. Me, I dig a grimy rut slicked with oily mope. It&#39;s right there, points the skeletal digit, hand hallucinating over a shaky ticker, ears flapping as yours truly breezes wearily through discarded puns on the band&#39;s name and/or the Cretaceous. Eureka, that signifies old, and lo, a couple more greys than </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/06/midlife-no-crisis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/JSy6ccm1MzQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7410694728395560131</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-22T08:04:45.936-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musical judgment</category><title>Paranoia is just a kind of awareness, and awareness is just a form of blotto</title><atom:summary type="text">

No album cuts cuz Metal Blade&#39;s gang of Patrick Batemans says nein.

Animals are blissfully ignorant of our gold star acid banging till we leave a pile of garbage on their house &#39;cause we if we know anything we know shit, and in the sun that motherfucker smells like civilization.

No wonder stray folks hither and tither self-medicate, murder.

The previous platter drunk from grindhouse Hammer </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/05/paranoia-is-just-kind-of-awareness-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/HjaJQ_RbliI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7360719855413569068</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-15T08:54:00.040-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ansel&#39;s spinning corpse</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">that&#39;s his fucking metal face</category><title>A portrait of the catharsis as a middle-aged man</title><atom:summary type="text">Space Casino junkies before, Space Casino junkies after, but where&#39;s the valet parking for the discerning headbanger, Comic Sans, where, I ask?

The Boys from Sweden parlayed their mood music for mopes into conjuring a joyful sadness. If only they&#39;d fold the electro-noodling in the spaces twixt and bet on guitar runs à la Tonight&#39;s Decision or the new platter, they&#39;d be always ace.














</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/05/a-portrait-of-catharsis-as-middle-aged.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHFQ54wGlenY6eLKZidty6Tkc4ElfOczakBPHOo4ZgVkmyuT_2OmCoMCLMjXG2uLDcR4RoUyjzoaXXo3jXF_C6gNzY8Iy0E3ht2U5Mq8F56q2B3e0tE62XGJ0bOXZS8ja-HiA9Pi2jIaQ/s72-c/DSC02867.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-1554887036917475230</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-06T14:01:05.504-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">this is getting old and so are you</category><title>Ebb tide</title><atom:summary type="text">

Was unofficially saving this, the riffyard where I lifted this dump&#39;s subtitle, for the final whatever, but whatever. Kinda struck me the other house on haunted hill, mind and matter meeting over reruns and free beer I forgot about: I&#39;m tired, out of shape, dead &amp;amp; bloated minus the dead but the bloat&#39;s a boat not far in the harbor, a place to go in the quest for firing negative reactors </atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/05/ebb-tide.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/WUEuz0SFCtE/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-7230987984614395395</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 12:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-03T08:23:18.464-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">don&#39;t fear the reaper</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fuckin&#39; slayer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>Fuck the pen! because you can die by the sword!</title><atom:summary type="text">









Jeff, welcome back.&amp;nbsp; 
-- Satan</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/05/fuck-pen-because-you-can-die-by-sword.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/UwhSxqJkEz8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-6608703752789657267</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 00:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-27T20:10:42.504-04:00</atom:updated><title>SHE WAS IS A BLOODY DISGRACE</title><atom:summary type="text">

BLOTTO AND STUCK. UNLESS YOU&#39;RE GIVING ME BOOZE, FUCK OFF.
THIS IS THE WORST DRUNK POST EVER. DAMN CAPSLOCKDOWN.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/04/she-was-is-bloody-disgrace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/--ljRn5GX_s/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3146715698090395935.post-8849410349406005889</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2013 19:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-17T15:22:00.373-04:00</atom:updated><title>Black sabbatical </title><atom:summary type="text">

Bored with bitching &#39;bout the same fucking rot. 
Back when there are some new tunes out, or not.</atom:summary><link>http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2013/04/black-sabbatical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Randal Graves)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/wIo-_gZ9jj4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>12</thr:total></item></channel></rss>