Whats good son? I’s got alot goin. But you know what it is. |
So I found a keeper.... Yep, a good one. What do you knok wo men like her DO exsist. Here I was thinkin that them niggas be liein when thtey be sayin it. Who knew? I hopen and pryin that this one last... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 05:20:00 PST |
That’s how we do in the Nati. |
Ok so heres whats up. I took some of my boys up to the Nati, deep on vine. We stoped at shell cuz my brother had to take a leak. Well my cousin and his friend wouldn't even get up out the car, and the... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:12:00 PST |
The love of the Sax. |
Oh lord, and hells yes! I wouldn't have ever thought I would see one again but yet here it is. My grandparents... God I would love em if I didn't hate em bought me a brand new tenor! Red laquer, gold ... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 02:27:00 PST |
I was thinking. |
Yes, I do; do that from time to time. what am i doing in this life? No really, I do wonder that. I mean all i do is bust my ass, for a few bucks that i just end up blowing anyway. I mean is it worth i... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 08:45:00 PST |
Maybe i should take a lesson from a Dimebag? |
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistenceOne step from lashing out at you...You want in to get under my skinAnd call yourself a friendI've got more friends like youWhat do I do?[Pre]Is there no... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 08:34:00 PST |
Temptress Imparting Fantastic Fantasies and Arousing, Naughty Yeses |
Well I am not going to meantion names, but this song is dedicated to you my dear, for the day that you walked out of my life this is how I felt. Verily it is how I feel to this day. Over time the pain... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 08:31:00 PST |
Abhorrent, Malevolent, Yokel-Crushing, Orphan-Nabbing Ravager Addicted to Derangement |
This shining city built of gold, a far cry from innocenceThere's more than meets the eye 'round here, look to the waters of the deepA city of evilThere sat a seven-headed beast, ten horns raised from ... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 08:23:00 PST |
Ummmm... Yeah about court. |
You couldn't beat, you couldn't beat me even if you wanted to,Everything I've been through.Live your life, soaking up all my sunshine,And smile your whole life,I wouldn't know18 wheels are rolling,18 ... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 02:04:00 PST |
Jailbirds and Amy |
What kind of bird dosen't fly.... If you said penguan.... well your right but that is not the answer. Jailbirds. Which is what my mother is at this very moument. Yep, once again in jail... Damn by my&... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 11:54:00 PST |
A y a FC? I am; t m. |
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Well I did my Fellow Craft last night. It was great. I have renewed faith in the world, my brotheren, the people around me, and myself... Posted by John Karnuth F&AM on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 08:46:00 PST |