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The names Bill, Some of my friends call me Bill Ni because I know alot about science, I Surf, I Skate, I Fight, I Love I write poetry, if you care check my blogs. Stupid people piss me off, Rules piss me off, If you hurt someone I love I will kill you and bury you body in the woods somewhere, and i wont think twice about it. Otherwise I am a very loving and affectionate and caring individual. I love life. I work for the evil empire STARBUCKS Mizner Park Boca HQ. I like the job so far but im sure it will piss me off soon I just want to save up enough money to open a head shop or something. You Know You're a Pothead When...
You think the song "Truckin'" by the Grateful Dead should replace the national anthem.Your music collection is worth more than your vehicle.Your bong is taller than your dog.It takes you more than 30 minutes to roll a joint.You set your wedding date for 4/20.You take off April 20th every year and treat it as a holiday.You spent your last bit of money to score some herbs and don't have enough gas money to get home but you don't care.You start every sentence with - uhhh!.You intentionally roll seeds in your joints on independence day so you can hear the popping because you don't have money to buy fireworks.You eat at Taco Bell more than 8 times a week.You wear sunglasses at night, and see better.You go to the corner store and the clerk automatically tosses a pack of rolling papers on the counter.Your pot tray is fuller than your refrigerator.Your bong gets washed more than your dishes.You sell your car for gas moneyYou are the only tobacco smoker in the room and you look at the cigarette in the ashtray and ask, "Is that my cigarette?"You're eating something on your way home thinking about what you're gonna eat when you get home!Every cylinderical object you see, turns into plans on a new smoking device....Just to be religous, you observe 4:20 in every time zone.Someone has ever come up to you on the street and said "Hi" and you said "Yep."You thought the ebola virus was a type of weed.You think being stoned to death would be a damn good way to go out.You have ever smoked pot before 8 o'clock in the morning.You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other pothead friends.
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Utopia

You are the light in my life, a star guiding me to my promised land, the utopia for my soul, all because you lent you hand. You are my shoulder when I need to cry as I will always be for you, you...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 06:56:00 GMT

This is me

Staring at myself, wondering who I am, searching for inner health, what it takes to be a man No one knows the woes i've seen, it really goes to show to me that I am truely alone. What if one day you ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 06:44:00 GMT

Searching for a soul.

Something inside me is lostI search desperatly to findAll these pieces of my scattered mindso i can turn this insanity off Pieceing together my shattered soulThis jigsaw puzzle filled with holesLost i...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 11:10:00 GMT

dont let this day past

I dont want this day to past,wish I could make these moments last.This connection made between our souls,happiness filling the darkest holes.If never again this moment we share,I refuse to let fe...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 10:44:00 GMT

Alien Rant

This world is not my own,It sure as hell is not my home.Ive been here for a while,but it is starting to cramp my style.I know there is a reason, a reason for my being,a reason for these feeling, all t...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jun 2005 08:08:00 GMT

Sickness

This sickness is dragging me down,as my head continues to pound,Its a chip on my shoulder,although it feels more like a boulder,a devil is on the other,no angel just his evil brother,whispering in my ...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jun 2005 08:05:00 GMT

Love Poem

Like a soft breeze, the wind in the trees,when me you squeeze, I go to my knees,My heart pumps fast, I wish this would last,but now I gasp and its in the past.Like the stars in the sky I will try,to c...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jun 2005 07:59:00 GMT

Morning arguments with myself

The sun breaks through the clouds,shining on my face my blanket shrouds,Im awake now but not yet,I need to find a way but how?My bodies awake, my mind still dead,I will find a way to start my head,I p...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jun 2005 07:58:00 GMT

Tired

No rest for the wicked,Is that why I dont sleep, I stay up nights all i do is think, contimplate and skeem,my eyes open yet i still dream.am i awake, is this all real,is this really what i feelor am I...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jun 2005 08:50:00 GMT

Work Sucks

Work sucks 40 hour a week dribble every day just sit and scribblesome rhymes on a sheetin my head a beatim trying to follow cant find the wordsmy heads so hollownevermind this hole in my soulknow some...
Posted by on Mon, 23 May 2005 08:24:00 GMT