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Visitor rate peaked at approximately 170 yesterday and I have only one person to thank and I shall show my gratitude by returning human traffic back to his website! Meet Isaac, the guy who love his ass (omg why not my ass?!) If you've been a hardcore follower of this blog right from the good old days where my domain was still leon-.blogspot you probably remember a post whereby I made a criticism of Isaac and Celeste (which I think, the latter's an attention whore, omg.) What happened was this: Some erm well, And in his comments (something like, tag lah) was: Someone linked my blog there, though I have no idea who. And then traffic started flowing in like crazzzzzy. 18 referrals out of 100, that makes up 18% (try pressing the calculator if you don't believe!), which is a lot. So, yeah, that was all I wanted to point out but here's something quite interesting too: The first 7 minutes wasn't important, what's the interesting part is the last few minutes. I resassure you nothing is going to pop out, nothing is going to scream suddenly and definitely no flying pigs. But still you'll get this WEIRD, very WEIRD feeling that I can't explain in words (it is that weird, watch it!) But you know what, through the Youtube comments (I always have a strange habit of reading the comments before watching the video, don't ask me why :S) I got to see something in a new perspective:
Take me for an example, everytime someone says that someone is a satanist I have this picture in my mind: a crazy psychopath dressed in a black hood who burn candle wax and masturbates with it and then starts torturing young virgin women and start slitting their hands and drink their blood or use their blood to draw pentagrams all over the wall and start swearing like Niagara falls. Or if you didn't like that mild R21 depiction of satanists probably you can have the Barney-is-a-dinosaur-of-my-imagination version: a group of people in black hood in a room sitting around a pentagram drawn on the cement floor, with candles at every edge of the star and then start blasting the room with death metal or black metal music and out of no where green flames start appearing in the middle of the star and you see Alladin the genie ![]() But now after reading that I just realised... I'M QUITE A SATANIST MYSELF. *GASP!* *FOAMS!* *DISINTEGRATE!* *INTERNAL ORGAN MALFUNCTION!* Let me prove my innocence first before you start throwing wooden crosses at me like darts: Me, I strongly believe in being independent, and I have no idea why, maybe you could enquiry my sneaky DNA that is hiding in those cute chromosomes of my cells. For example, I would die staring at the map the whole day rather than ask the information counter how to get to a certain place and ponder upon sticky academic questions for the whole day than to seek help from teachers. Hmm..... Think about it. ![]()
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