an ode to shit |
i cant eat, i cant sleepwhen we meetthings dont keep.you say one thingand do anotherdo you really use that mouth to kiss your mother?from the lips of a snakeyour venom i did takethe joke is on you,the...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 12:38:00 GMT |
stuff |
i dont have much to say. but things are things. the red green show rules. falling down the stairs at work and breaking a bunch of bottles is cool. striped beards are cool. super bowl sunday is cool...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 13:01:00 GMT |
new colors and smells |
well, thank god again for warped tour. it has reminded me there is more to life than stupid reasons to get down on yourself for things that happen for a reason. im feeling better, and i dont know if...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jun 2006 10:14:00 GMT |
just like to say |
even though wendy's gave me gut rot, it was still fantabulous. number 4 baby. the occasional onslaught of jr. cheeseburgers can also be in order from time to time.
Posted by on Tue, 09 May 2006 20:56:00 GMT |
stinky |
dont leave mostly full month old cans of diet coke, ciggie butts, and snot sitting on the edge of your desk. when it falls and spills on the carpet it smells like vomit for a very long time. also, b...
Posted by on Tue, 09 May 2006 20:20:00 GMT |
