Hej!
Undrar bara om det är någon därute som lyssnar på japansk musik(främst visual kei)?
Själv lyssnar jag på: The GazettE, Gackt, Girugamësh, Plastic tree, Dir en Grey, Moon Kana, SuG m.m

haha härligt första inlägg på greenday.se Nej men nej. Jag är inte så förtjust i japansk musik

Jag lyssnar en del på det. Speciellt J-rock. Aqua Timez är en av mina favoriter

Lyssnar även på Kanon Wakeshima och YUI.

Min syster är galen i j-rock, hon fullkomligt älskar The GazettE, men hör på många andra japanska band och artister också. Själv är jag inte mycket för musiken från Japan fastän jag idag kan medge att det inte är lika dåligt som jag ursprungligen tyckte när hon började lyssna på det, haha.

I
tasted
the
liquid,
but
its
flavour
was
so
unpleasant
that
I
set
down
the
vessel
immediately.
Eveena,
however,
took
it
up,
and
drinking
a
part
of
it,
with
an
effort
to
control
the
grimace
of
dislike
it
provoked,
held
it
up
to
me
again,
so
evidently
expecting
and
inviting
me
to
share
it
that
courtesy
permitted
no
further
demur.
A
second
sign
or
look,
when
I
set
it
down
unemptied,
induced
me
to
finish
the
draught.
Regarding
the
matter
as
some
trivial
but
indispensable
ceremonial,
I
took
no
further
notice
of
it;
but,
thankful
for
the
diversion
it
had
given
to
my
thoughts,
continued
my
endeavours
to
soothe
and
encourage
my
fair
companion.
After
a
few
minutes
it
seemed
as
if
she
were
somewhat
suddenly
gaining
courage
and
confidence.
At
the
same
time
I
myself
became
aware
of
a
mental
effect
which
I
promptly
ascribed
to
the
draught.
Nor
was
I
wrong.
It
contained
one
of
those
drugs
which
I
have
mentioned;
so
rarely
used
in
this
house
that
I
had
never
before
seen
or
tasted
any
of
them,
but
given,
as
matter
of
course,
on
any
occasion
that
is
supposed
to
involve
unusual
agitation
or
make
an
exceptional
call
on
nerves
or
spirits.
But
for
the
influence
of
this
cup
I
should
still
have
withheld
the
remark
which,
nevertheless,
I
had
resolved
to
make
as
soon
as
I
could
hope
to
do
so
without
annoying
or
alarming
Eveena.


"Are
you
afraid
of
me?"
I
asked
somewhat
abruptly.
The
question
may
have
startled
her,
but
I
was
more
startled
by
the
answer.


"Of
course,"
she
said
in
a
tone
which
would
have
been
absolutely
matter
of
fact,
except
that
the
doubt
evidently
surprised
her.
"Ought
I
not
to
be
so?
But
what
made
you
ask?
And
what
had
I
done
to
displease
you,
just
before
they
sent
us
the
'courage
cup'?"


"I
did
not
mean
to
show
anything
like
displeasure,"
I
replied.
"But
I
was
thinking
then,
and
I
may
tell
you
now,
that
you
remind
me
not
of
the
women
of
my
own
Earth,
but
of
petted
children
suddenly
transferred
to
a
harsh
school.
You
speak
and
look
like
such
a
child,
as
if
you
expected
each
moment
at
least
to
be
severely
scolded,
if
not
beaten,
without
knowing
your
fault."


"Not
yet,"
she
murmured,
with
a
smile
which
seemed
to
me
more
painful
than
tears
would
have
been.
"But
please
don't
speak
as
if
I
should
fear
anything
so
much
as
being
scolded
by
you.
We
have
a
saying
that
'the
hand
may
bruise
the
skin,
the
tongue
can
break
the
heart.'"


"True
enough,"
I
said;
"only
on
Earth
it
is
mostly
woman's
tongue
that
breaks
the
heart,
and
men
must
not
in
return
bruise
the
skin."


"Why
not?"
she
asked.
"You
said
to
my
mother
the
other
day
that
Arga
(the
fretful
child
of
Esmo's
adoption)
deserved
to
be
beaten."


"Women
are
supposed,"
I
answered,
"to
be
amenable
to
milder
influences;
and
a
man
must
be
drunk
or
utterly
brutal
before
he
could
deal
harshly
with
a
creature
so
gentle
and
so
fragile
as
yourself."

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<P>as trickling streams, coming from the source, ran away end, extraordinary things through the middle of the jungle, Cease endless years, through the seasons, with its own temperature, or cold or warm , flowing in a succession of ordinary days, days off in the stream of life, or as superficial and insignificant; or, if self-floating duckweed, no foot care. The flow of mood, or clear or cloudy, or fun, or blocking; flowing hearts sticky mess or dirt, blinded confused or Nianhua with incense,