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You don't really hear about Manson anymore; I guess one might say he's "washed up." New album aside, most of the "hardcore mansonites" that I know are up in arms about its "emo"-ness. Kind of like most of the sane world was up in arms about his image, words, and music in general a few years ago. Then he was shocking; he was immoral, he was everything that parents despised-thus, their children absolutely loved him, from the authentically rebellious to the shock-value wannabe's. I think I might've been the one kid in my school who wasn't obsessed with him.

I think I finally understand his appeal, though. He is one of the few truly "alternative" (as abused as that word is nowadays) RockStars who's made it mainstream, and managed to stay there for quite sometime. He's practically a household name now. He's weirdly beautiful, while at the same time he appeals to our sense of the vulgar and strange. He's just so wonderfullly out there.

I would explain more my feelings on him if I weren't so damned tired and gross from work. But I will say this: I enjoy little of his music (one CD, really), and despise most of which he stands for (mostly on the basis that everyone follows and worships him like sheep). I am also disgusted by the fact that he is so dreadfully normal off-camera and off-stage (hypocritical, in my book-if one leads the masses into something, one had better believe onesself). But I will give him credit for his achievements. I really don't think anyone has been so universally loathed since the first one (from whom he stole his last name), Charles Manson.

]]> ~SkinJunkie http://SkinJunkie.deviantart.com/journal/13808311/ http://SkinJunkie.deviantart.com/journal/13808311/ Fri, 20 Jul 2007 12:15:10 PDT sat there for a couple hours, because before we realized it, darkness was settling her weight onto the world.

It made no difference to us whether there was natural light or not, dark was as good as non. We continued talking about nothing in particular, every once in a while, at a break in the conversation, we would search for stars out the small windows of the car we sat in.

He and I never really did anything special yesterday, but y'know what? I am perfectly okay with that, because it was a wonderful chance to slow down, for once. It was nice, just sitting in a car with the seats all the way back, no sound but for our voices and the air conditioning slowly humming. No lights but for the occasional carlight when we needed it, and headlights passing by and passing by again (most had to turn around and come back by us, the road is blocked off). No interruptions, no other voices, no loud noises or images.

A much needed period of relaxation.

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Another sleepless phenomenon I've noticed: when one daydreams at night, and one's body is four or five nights running ill-rested, one tends to hallucinate one's "daydreams" or "zone-out periods." Non-erotic fantasies, if you will. I was daydreaming about all the bunnies that must have come out of Noah's Arc (after fourty days and nights...damn...I mean, just think about it) and all of a sudden there were little fluffy, bouncy poofball rodents hop-hopping around my room, eating my new grass carpet. I was so deranged by that point, though, I immediately "knew" they'd always been there, that it was a project or something of mine. Raising bunny colonies in my bedroom. Needless to say, I made sure to sleep the rest of that night.

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