Greetings Kæru Vinir.
I am alive, I was merely away on my graduation trip around the country with rest of class.
Paintball, White water Rafting, Mountain Climbing, SHOPPING <3, goofing around alot and more, but I am not going to list it because I do not fucking remember it right now.
I bought lots of awesome stuff, mostly really cool clothes, But I win even Further because I bought a fucking triangle, And a Xylophone.
As in the instruments.
I Also bought a drinking horn, For great justice.
I also bought:
Dååth- The Hinderers (I've been looking to check them out) and
Cannibal Corpse- Tomb of the Mutilated (of course I Already had it, I just want the CD to play in my car lol)
I'm going to be really busy for the summer, I've gotten myself a new job, I work for the Lone fishermen, I clean out their fishing lines, Check and fix all broken hooks, or replace them.
It's just the same thing over and over again with no difference inbetween whatsoever PERPETUAL MONOTONY.
But I can show up when ever I want, and I just get paid by how much I get done.
It pays nicely, It's the definition of dirty work though, but I don't give a shit.
After the summer, I am going to seek further education, I haven't gotten my grades yet, but I expect my language grades to be good, and my math grade to be Shiiiiit.
I am going to a nice school, I'll live on campus in a town that's got 50 times more people than my little village, although I will get lost alot, and probably arrested a few times, since it's alot harder to get away with shit in the city (well, Even though It's 50X bigger than my village, It's not big enough to be a city) than here.
I am thinking about learning more languages, Studying that whole thing, I have been looking into the musical academy there, and I will be doing stuff there as well (Might actually find a fucking drummer as well, YAY)
I noticed you guys were discussing suicide, and here is what I have got to say.
Life can really really really REALLY fucking suck sometimes, and it might be hopeless.
Yes, we are all going to die, Like everyone and everything that has been, and everyone, and everything that will be.
I have always tried to hope.
To hope that someday we will find a cure for death, that I can continue my life into infinity, And I think everyone does, But I know I'm just lying to myself.
When I think about dying, I get the worst feeling in the world,Worse than any pain I have endured in my life, I feel empty, and I just want to cry and scream, and hit the walls, A feeling worse than death to me, I can't breathe just from pure emotional devastation.
I am just some guy from Iceland, I will probably not become really famous or anything, or be missed much.
But suicide is not the solution, I know that the irony of me saying this is of immense proportions, but just listen.
Everyone else has to deal with the same fate, in the end, all colours, sounds and lights of life will be blown away by the winds of time,ALL of our souls are slowly sinking into the quicksand of eternity, and there is nothing to be done.
But this is why we must grasp the moment.
The vine of life, Might be covered in thorns, But at least then you got the chance to Experience that thorn.