you can get alot farther with a kind word and a gun, then you can with just a kind word |
" I am the Enemy ", course, thats really not to dispute, and its not even such an odd thing, ive always been me own worst enemy (or so i thought), so, why not absolutly terrorize me friends and loved ... Posted by on Wed, 27 May 2009 00:06:00 GMT |
Not By Choice |
i try so fucking hard to stay in a good mood, . . , and it works, i get messages from her, and it puts me in such a great fucking mood, i almost think about living forever , and, now. . , i just , i d... Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 20:31:00 GMT |
I will Fear No Evil |
A wise and powerfull General once said "THough i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil, because i am the baddest motherfucker in the valley ", i like this, not only do th... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 21:40:00 GMT |
no kind of life |
so yeah, i know whats a matta with me, but theres not that i can do for it, whatever, i justify my shitty ways and attitude with lame excuses that i think i read in a book somewhere a long time ago, t... Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:52:00 GMT |
no life but what we make it |
this, and this alone, is my problem with rose park, there is no REAL mafia presence, you get all these little fucks going, "801 mafia", but their just fuckin unorganized fucks, they got no old family... Posted by on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 23:27:00 GMT |
Fuck My Life |
lost my fuckin shitty job, just because i drink too much, i dont think i thought this out to well, fuck it all, i'll go to hell,. . . ya see there, how i turned my fucking miserable little existance i... Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 04:55:00 GMT |
Still Smokin |
so, i was gonna quit along time ago, i even did once or twice, possibly even 12 times, but ya know what ?, fuck that shit, quitting is for quitters, fuck that shit,, i mean, i jussa figure, i quit all... Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 01:32:00 GMT |
Never give up the chance, to die with your boots on |
die fighting, die free, die for something, die with your boots strapped, your weapon hot, your guts on the ground, firing off that final shot, die with your head high, die with a smi... Posted by on Fri, 18 May 2007 02:10:00 GMT |
A means to an end |
And so we remember the time we lost
and kick back with brewskies, to turn it all off
we sit and we think about good times with old friends
and drink it away, a means to an end
breaking out with a smil... Posted by on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 08:38:00 GMT |
Heres an Idea . . . . |
Let me guide you through the dead
Let me take you, by the hand
let me believe i know the plan
Let me take you from this land !
let me put you in a ditch,
Let the dirt , drown out your shit,
let me p... Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 04:43:00 GMT |