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I am here for Friends

About Me

What you lookin' at? You all a bunch of fuckin' assholes. You know why? You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be? You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy."

So... what that make you? Good? You're not good. You just know how to

hide,

how to

lie.

Me, I don't have that problem. Me, I always tell the truth. Even when I lie. So say good night to the bad guy. Come on. The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you. Come on. Make way for the bad guy. There's a bad guy comin' through. Better get outta his way.

My Interests


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I'd like to meet:

No, no. Listen, listen. He said that if they dug his father's body up, it would be gone. They planted a seed over his grave. The seed became a tree. Moses said his father became a part of that tree. He grew into the wood, into the bloom. And when a sparrow ate the tree's fruit, his father flew with the birds. He said... death was his father's road to awe. That's what he called it. The road to awe. [email protected]


Music:

I'm gonna go smoke a Camel Light...

Movies:

Let's say this is a movie. How many times have you heard someone say, "stay in the car," and the guy doesn't? What happens?

He saves the day.

Television:

I'm somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they'll all like me. I'll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It's a reason to get up in the morning. It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It's a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I'm alone. Your father's gone, you're gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I'm lonely. I'm old.

You got friends, Ma.

Ah, it's not the same. They don't need me. I like the way I feel. I like thinking about the red dress and the television and you and your father. Now when I get the sun, I SMILE.

Books:

You must never read from the book!

Heroes:

There are a lot of people I'll never remember, but a few that I will never forget. You know who you are. I'm me, because of you. And here's to that. We'll paint the sky before we die.

My Blog

BOB BOB LAW'S LAW BLOG!

HHAHAHAHAH there is nothing here. I just wanted to have a blog called BOB BOB LAW'S LAW BLOG! Godspeed.
Posted by a NECROMANGLER on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 06:57:00 PST

John Keats - When I Have Fears

WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has gleand my teeming brain, Before high piled books, in charactry, Hold like rich garners the full-ripend grain; When I behold, upon the nights ...
Posted by a NECROMANGLER on Sat, 21 Jan 2006 02:11:00 PST

Tomorrow, tomorrow, and tomorrow - William Shakespeare

"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,To the last syllable of recorded time;And all our yesterdays have lighted foolsThe way to dusty death. Out, out, brief ...
Posted by a NECROMANGLER on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 09:20:00 PST

Meditation XVII - John Donne

PERCHANCE he for whom this bell tolls may be so ill, as that he knows not it tolls for him; and perchance I may think myself so much better than I am, as that they who are about me, and see my state, ...
Posted by a NECROMANGLER on Sat, 15 Oct 2005 01:50:00 PST

exerpt from The Destructors - Graham Greene

] Chaos had advanced. The kitchen was a shambles of broken ] glass and china. The dining-room was stripped of parquet, ] the skirting was up, the door had been taken off its ] hinges, and the destroye...
Posted by a NECROMANGLER on Thu, 22 Sep 2005 09:54:00 PST