WHAT THE FUCK |
WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH ALL THE FAGS AND CONFEDERATE FLAGS YOUR FROM WARREN HILLS NOT THE DEEP SOUTH AND ALL YOU FAGS THAT GET A HARD ON FOR IT ARE EITHER FAT OR SCRANEY YOU HAVE NO BALLS ANYWAY SO D...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 12:41:00 PST |
people |
Fuck the bull shit
fuck the rumors
and fuck the people that run their mouths...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 01:30:00 PST |
if you love jersey read this |
You know you're from Jersey when: You know that it's called Great Adventure, not Six Flags. . You've known the way to Seaside Heights since you were seven. You've eaten at a diner, when you were...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 05:21:00 PST |
new poem its a little sick and twisted |
with this gun against his headif the trigger moves he shall be deadthe chamber with one bullet stands aloneone cock one pull blood will be thrownagainst the freshly painted wallsit drips, it smears, f...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 09:17:00 PST |
Poem |
MY WORLDS A WAIST LAND
poets fantizize
while others idelize
their views on life
weather its wrong or rite
when people sit
in hezitation
while the mind is projecting
a new sensation
and ...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 05:15:00 PST |
TATTOO IDEA |
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',I was layin' in bedWond'rin' if she'd changed at allIf her hair was still red.Her folks they said our lives togetherSure was gonna be roughThey never did like Mam...
Posted by They Call Me Jerseys Finest on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 06:27:00 PST |
