Metal!

[kthulhu]

Dictionary.com says this about "icarus":

"An asteroid with an eccentric orbit approaching within 30 million kilometers (19 million miles) of the sun"

So there you have it, they're defying asteroids!

[pink_hedgehog]

Dictionary.com says this about "icarus":

"An asteroid with an eccentric orbit approaching within 30 million kilometers (19 million miles) of the sun"

So there you have it, they're defying asteroids!

Probably, theyre emos, I wouldnt put it past them

[Fulorian]

Iron maiden wrote a song about icarus.

BY GOD! WHAT IS ICARUS!?! ive heard groups of emos say that they "defy the icarus" WTF does that mean?!?! I know icarus is a greek mythological characher: wax wings + hot sun = plunging into a lake and dying. BUT what does that have to do with emos!??!

Icarus wasn't a creature, he was the son of Deadalus, the guy who created/designed the labyrinth, the thing the minotaur was held in. He did something or another, and he and his son were tossed in. They made wax wings, and flew off.

What it has to do with Emo people, I don't fucking know. They're stupid, so it's not really surprising at all that they'd say something completely random and pointless.

Daedalus was the royal architect of Knossos. He constructed the bull frame/costume for the Queen to mate with a bull in (which later led to her birthing the Minotaur), and King Minos attempted to execute him for his role in creating the monster. At that point, he created the wings for himself and his son, and the next portion of the story begins.

No idea what it has to do with emo's.

[Fall_Child42]

Lard!

Lard!

Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky.
Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply.
Lard! It's in all of us, man. Our pores, and in our hair.
Lard! What we conceal in those corny clothes we wear.

Lard is all.
Lard is divine.
Lard is in control.
Lard whips and chains our soul.
We carry credit cards.
We live in fear of art.
Lard is the Om.
Lard is revolution.
Lard is the tapeworm,
in the bottle of cheap tequila.
That comes alive at night,
And sneaks up and bite our nipples.

Lard.
Lard!

[pink_hedgehog]

Lard!

Lard!

Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky.
Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply.
Lard! It's in all of us, man. Our pores, and in our hair.
Lard! What we conceal in those corny clothes we wear.

Lard is all.
Lard is divine.
Lard is in control.
Lard whips and chains our soul.
We carry credit cards.
We live in fear of art.
Lard is the Om.
Lard is revolution.
Lard is the tapeworm,
in the bottle of cheap tequila.
That comes alive at night,
And sneaks up and bite our nipples.

Lard.
Lard!

umm... ok..?