I LIKE TO HIT THE LUSH!!
if you know me your one of the lucky ones...
many can say theve met me and on more than one occasion they might say it wasnt worth wasting their time ...i tend to babble, ramble,mumble and make words up just to confuse others (thats what i tell myself)
i like walks on the beach and i like poetry as long as its heartfelf gunweilding suicidenotes ...
ive been close to death and liked it there but for some odd reason i was pulled back..and for those wondering. YES. heaven does have a ghetto.
someone once told me life is what you make of it ..maby it was my mom but i doubt it since she never had anything interesting to say ...
what my life is worth right now.. 11 dollars an hour
.. i cant say i hate it but i fancied limbo more...
what lead me to this ongoing pain of never ending nights filled with teenager anger and whatever fits into the plastic wine glass i bought at big lots last halloween.
no memories just fun sticky film ..istill cant get off the wall @ the boobie trap..titts are forver anyways...
simply. iam opposed to limiting your mind space becase i can harldly contain mine but hand me a fith or two of whisky and THERES a night to remember
my hands are falling heavy because of the mental overdose
myself not to mention ...
well my eyes are bleeding and my dealer is dead.??
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why is frankie so beautiful. he makes my aerolas moist.
