banned from tv |
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 13:40:00 GMT |
marijauna better for teens |
http://digg.com/health/Swiss_Study_Finds_Marijuana_Use_Alone
_May_Benefit_Some_Teens
Teenagers who smoke marijuana but not cigarettes are more likely to get good grades, play sports, and live ...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 13:53:00 GMT |
how to waste your life... |
3-4-06
seeking vaginal warmth- in this forsaken era- folds of disease- spread thin- the warm belly of innocent youth- bearing seed- a world with children mothers- a world with out fathers...
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Posted by on Mon, 06 Mar 2006 09:13:00 GMT |
the face in the shadows...... |
2004 april
where the wind riders roam- the icy breeze blows- clouds surround the mountains, like foam... where the wind riders roam....
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dec 21 2005
when you are shrouded in dark...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 19:22:00 GMT |
who reads this shit.... |
nov. 2003
loneliness my only companion-darkness my only muse-stumbling in the midnight shade-lost in my thoughts, waiting to be unmade.....
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11-22-05
take all that you want- flaunt what youve got- ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Nov 2005 14:29:00 GMT |
the days go floating by... |
i climbed the wall of sleep and searched heaven for my dream~ i was shown the path of sweetest purity~ i looked to the sky and saw her looking down onto my precious misery~ i wanted to climb the mount...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Nov 2005 18:32:00 GMT |
"hey there girls, i'm a cunt..." |
11-21
since when have all the girls become such attention whores?~ they focus on looks and avoid being prude~ they'll blow you off and swear they're not shrews~ they'll appeal to your crotch and even ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Nov 2005 16:38:00 GMT |
everything i do is so wrong... |
11-18
her nic-fit posture ~ burns a smile on this dead monster
her cancer-dance~ puts my mind in a trance~
and the rotten-sweet smell~ has got this loser caught up in her spell~
we can drag this mom...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 13:32:00 GMT |
ars longa, vita brevis... |
~its a lie to die at your funeral- this skin is givin me the creeps!- kiss the sky before we sleep....~
11-15
green over blue- these rotten veins got you sniffin for clues- obsessed with your clotted...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Nov 2005 21:48:00 GMT |
i found that which must die... |
11-2
born to survive-be high and collide- born with an urge to implore- i curse the scourge that is ignored- the hunger grows to educate the lame- but they would all rather be the same....
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Posted by on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 17:29:00 GMT |
