Bullets are bad for your health. |
Smoke the bullet, breath in the lead, &
nbsp; barrel to my lips, a shot to the head. Smoke the bullet, flick away the ash, &nb...
Posted by on Sun, 27 May 2007 19:10:00 GMT |
The Old House |
The old house where floorboards moanThe night wind howls as cornfields growAtop the hill the forest sleepsOwls hunt and willows weepIt's in this place I feel at homeEver since, I've felt alo...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 20:28:00 GMT |
Turkeysfirstblog (fuckyouifIforgettousethespacebar!) |
So I was thinking, myspace, everyone has one, what the hell happened to calling people up and actually hanging out? We text message because we're too busy to have a conversation, or we're too busy wit...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 20:20:00 GMT |
