jump rope with a rope made of foreskin |
happy 420 .topic: raisins.argument: raisins are disgusting.reasoning: it's an old wrinkley fruit. which means it's past its time to shine. And it's texture proves thats it's and old fruit. why would y... Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 20:34:00 GMT |
coweatshitblow. |
bloging because wilton told me to.cross your T's and dot you EyEs.... this time read between the lines.one person leading two completely different lives. wilton... why do bubbles pop?OOOOooooo &... Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 17:12:00 GMT |
i hate. |
driving in snow without tread on my tires.i love... my new bass.i hate... parallel PARKINGi love... tiny bubbles Posted by on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 16:29:00 GMT |
not writing any blogs. |
im not writing any blogs as of now... but there are still views. odd. for a moment i thought me existence was inevitable. mix the chemicals. before it's too late. Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 03:33:00 GMT |
you did too |
face blank a slap in the face. soul too dusty far too long on the self. breaking loose now. you'll find me where you wanted to take me. im already there. Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 20:44:00 GMT |
two steps back |
smoke enters the lungs and the throat is forced to expell the gastly substance. and thinking to myself... i pretend. noticing now every bone in my hand has been broken from attempting to lift you up.&... Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 14:56:00 GMT |
lethality |
FROM FIRST TO LAST LYRICS "Note To Self" Two roads... split off from here, and my life goes running in opposite directions. Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be. I wan... Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 01:20:00 GMT |
K.T.D.B4.I.T.L |
FFTL.... take her to the music store Emotionless grey skies bleed somber dreams of sorrow Blackened unseen heart tears a virgins godlike innocence from its pristine palace Paint sarcastic smiles upon ... Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 01:06:00 GMT |
sick |
hyperventilation... makes for... your happy ending. Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 02:22:00 GMT |
sick |
hyperventilation... makes for... your happy ending. Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 02:22:00 GMT |