You. |
Nothing's worth a thousand words
to say what you could say in four
for now I listen
now I wait
for what you really want to say
And if I take the time to hear
please take the time to speak the truth
y...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 06:11:00 PST |
I tried killing myself once |
It's always sad when beautiful people try to take their own lives. I got pretty depressed once because I finished a delicious sandwich and wanted more, so I tried to kill myself by picking a fight wit...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 10:04:00 PST |
rap music |
EDIT: I know rap music is total shit. That's already a known fact. I'm just saying that on top of all the homophobia, sexism, and lack of creativity, it's also a bunch of advertising. Kthxbai.Alright....
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 01:50:00 PST |
Hidden you don't even know me. |
Hidden deep within my heart Are supressed emotions all torn apart Over analyzed thoughts and secrets revealed Stories of betrayal and deceit unsealed Broken memories that will forever haunt your mind ...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 02:32:00 PST |
Ego and I this song fits perfectly with my life right now. |
Ego & I (d'argirolle - my diet pill) Disillusion, dissension One love for a life but no life for one love No sacrifice, no compromise Misunderst...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 11:04:00 PST |
Marijauna spider became Crack Cocaine spiders bitch. |
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Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 03:07:00 PST |
LOL Todays sweet tasting yet truly morbid fact |
Today's Sweet-Tasting Yet Truly Morbid Fact! A court in the Russian internal republic of Bashkortostan has passed an 11-year sentence to a woman who killed her boyfriend with an axe and then cooked hi...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 04:23:00 PST |
A poem called Love. |
Fingers of ice cling to drooping branches As chips of cold drift through frigid wings. Lovers touch, bringing warmth to the cold, Frozen chips melting to tears upon their skin...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 07:27:00 PST |
Bring your own bombs |
Why do they always send the poor?My God is of Bible blood with pointed earsVictorious, victorious steel Can your spending kneel? Marching forward hypocritic And hypnotic computers You depend on our pr...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 09:37:00 PST |
You have such a pretty face. |
1I used to think that if I got close enough to a friend and brave enough to stretch out my hand a perfect copy of my mother's fingers and touch her, just lightly on the arm she'd inwardly cringe or wo...
Posted by Ego diligo vos. on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 02:32:00 PST |
