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THE ROB JOHNSON

mike pismarhov or however the hell u spell that kids last name is a fucking cockmaster

About Me

I’M THE KIND OF KID THAT CANT LET ANYTHING GO BUT YOU WOULDN’T KNOW A GOOD THING IF IT CAME UP AND SLIT YOUR THROAT. I NEVER WORE MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE I JUST CARVED YOUR NAME INTO MY ARM. I’M NOT THE TYPE TO FORGET ABOUT NIGHTS WHERE EVERY SINGLE MOVE THAT I MAKE IS DOCUMENTED AND SCORED FOR STYLE POINTS. I NEVER TRIED TO MAKE THE BEST OF MY TIME WHEN I THOUGHT THAT I HAD PLENTY OF IT. I'M A SURE BET; YOU CAN COUNT ON ME TO SPLIT. I'M JUST A GUY THAT NEVER TRIED. I MIGHT RUN BUT I'LL NEVER HIDE. THERE'S NOT MUCH I FEEL OBLIGED TO SHARE OR TALK ABOUT. I'M TRYING TO FIND OUT IF MY WORDS HAVE ANY MEANING. I'M OFTEN INTERRUPTED OR COMPLETELY IGNORED. I KNOW I SAY THAT I'M JUST FINE BUT I HOPE YOU WONDER FROM TIME TO TIME. I'M NOT ANOTHER STUPID LITTLE TEENAGE FUCKING WHORE.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

chuck norris...........

Music:

everything you can possibly think of.........except country. sorry people

My Blog

an attempt to tip the scales

did u expect it all to stop at the wave of your hand like the suns just gonna drop if its night you demand. well in the dark were just air so the house might dissolve. once were gone whose gonna care ...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Sat, 10 Jun 2006 11:46:00 PST

Family ties

thats the last put down ill ever have to hear.  its not comfortable living in constant fear of making a mistake cuz its bound to happen and believe it or not your not god so youll die like the re...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Sun, 14 May 2006 08:25:00 PST

pave the road and roll over the garbage

AND YOU SEEM TO BE ON A ONE WAY STREET THAT LEADS AWAY FROM ME. YOU TOOK A DETOUR TO, A SHORTCUT THROUGH........US.  FUELED BY A BAD INTENTION.  NEW INVENTION.....WHAT WE COULDA BEEN.  ...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 08:49:00 PST

do you remember this?

                      words cannot describe how i feel inside everytime i look into your eyes.  ...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 08:10:00 PST

good times

staying up late at night just to watch the angels flutter by. the lights are dim its cold outside. the air is thin....i cannot hide from you.   a fresh view offers things you couldnt forsee. last...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 09:05:00 PST

mistaken

realize the mistake that was made act in forgiveness give second chances make sure it doesnt happen again cuz once is a mistake twice is a pattern and any more is a habit formed  ...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 09:00:00 PST

song for the sleeper

fucked up.......did i drink enough to make amends. were using sterile soap to wash our dirty hands. we skipped our mouths cuz they will come in handy in the end. passed out.........making friends with...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 08:56:00 PST

interesante

pull the knife out its in too deep for this, i will bleed i dont care, cuz you were meant for me...
Posted by THE ROB JOHNSON on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 08:53:00 PST