Sort me out... |
Honey you like fuckin in the mornin,
I like fuckin all the time,
and this mornin I smell like a brewery,
but you been smokin so you don't mind.
And the sun is pourin down in to your room,
I wat...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Never thought I'd see the day... |
There are a million things that I've wanted to say but couldn't,
And I know that there will be a million more.
For the first time I see that a friend is there because they choose to be,
And if they...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
whole lotta nuthin |
Feels like I got a whole lotta nothin,
and if nothin was as prescious as gold,
I would buy you a house,
with what I have in my heart,
for I'd be the richest man in this world.
My parents they r...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
a hint of optimism |
After a shitty day full of bad news and ill feeling, when everything felt like it was crashing down around me, somebody said something to me that made all my worries and unsuredness seem obsolete and ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
What is offered... |
So I'm starting to think that a part of maturity is learning to discern between what is offered and what should be accepted.
Be it for credibilities sake, financial gain or even just personal wellbei...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Fuckwit... |
Last night I'm drinkin at my local with a bunch of friends and this Aboriginal guy walks into the pub and starts askin people for cigarettes. He get's up to our table and starts doin the rounds. Now, ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Hate mail... |
Hate mail is my newest favourite thing.
Petty letter writers of the world unite! Join together in your hatred of my band, my friends, my very fucking being and write me cos it is just too entertaini...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
