from the summit of a nearby mountain you silently admire nature's fury as an avalanche annihilates a derelict village.

taking in the sea around you, the elements conspire to deter you from your course but you are determined to surmount all odds.

0:01 - morning following the bug attacks. running to the shower to seek relief. you only use hot water.

0:35 - warm soapy water running down your skin. fingers caressing your scalp.

1:04 - suppressing urges to scream in ecstasy because your parents are asleep.

1:34 - a bottle of calamine is on your mind. slathering your most sensitive areas.

2:33 - the monks were wrong. nirvana is not hard to reach.

3:02 - you work on a transcendental breakfast.

cue lame music to preface final boss fight in generic space opera rpg

forgive the bad time sig change

http://pixdaus.com/pics/1215795736zbrct6G.jpg

look at the second pic

a (bad) solo rearrangement of an old friend. don't vote for me.

sorry for butchering french.. it's my hope that babelfish can obscure the otherwise obvious square-enix reference.

a family of badasses till the 47th generation. i pulled a rellik for this one.

enjoy my musical farts

really.. simply dreadful