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fuckyeahclaymore: Yoki: CAgility: CMuscular Strength: ASpirit: CPerception: CLeadership: C+
There are no atheists in foxholes, they say, and I was a foxhole atheist for a long time. But after going through a midlife crisis and having many things change very quickly, it made me realize my mortality. And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what’s after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it’s a frightening thought to go nowhere. I also can’t believe that people like Stalin and Hitler are gonna go to the same place as Mother Teresa. Peter Steele 

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frandji: “Any and everyone who has made an attempt to constructively criticize me; your sincere efforts in assisting me to help myself have unfortunately been in vain - for I have failed both all of you and myself. Please accept my apology for disappointing you and I hope you can find it within your hearts to forgive my many weaknesses. I love you for hating me. I hate you for loving me. Save yourself.” - Peter Steele 
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ladymanson: 25 Men I Adore (In No Particular Order) : Peter Steele Back in 1997, I saw “I Know What You Did Last Summer” on opening night.  The opening credits have a Type O Negative cover of “Summer Breeze” playing over them.  I got the soundtrack the next day because I wanted to hear that voice over and over again.  A week later, I got “October Rust”.  It pretty much lived in my CD players throughout junior high and high school.  Then I found out that the guy with the incredibly deep voice looked the way he did and that kind of sealed the deal.  Very tall, long dark hair, light eyes and skin, well put together, and a voice that soothes me out of the worst moods.  I’m a huge Type O fan.  Their music got me through my epilepsy diagnosis which was particularly terrible for me, having been 14 and tormented in school for it.  When I was 19, I got a chance to meet them all and they were super nice.  I couldn’t even speak to Peter, I was so excited to meet him.  I’m glad I got to meet him because he died last year at the age of 48.  I remember driving home from work that day, sitting in traffic, and I started listening to the their song, “The Dream is Dead.”  Then I broke down sobbing and had a very hard week.  I’ve never been so crushed by the death of someone I didn’t know personally.  Not only was he very talented and attractive, but a decent person overall.  That’s what makes his premature death so maddening and sad.