booze or bud |
Booze or BudSam Sellers6/4/2007
We know da dank. We know the KB, the green, the poor man's Prozac; Marijuana. Even if you don't smoke, you have that loved one who either is or was a stoner...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 06:58:00 PST |
voices between the ears |
Does sickness of the soul & maladies of the mindcome down through blood & twisted twine?Does the madness my forefathers shared shadow me?Should I be scared?The voices tell me all's not well, i...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 03:04:00 PST |
image hosting without censorship |
if you know of any site that doesn't babysit the content of its users, PLEASE LEMME KNOW!!!!!
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Posted by UnZenDrake on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 01:44:00 PST |
consumerism |
& we can keep on pretending we're not part of the problem.
"We're on television and commercials and buying stuff. Try to get through the day without buying something, it's almost imp...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 09:58:00 PST |
some quiz |
Per some quiz,
I am:
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Posted by UnZenDrake on Tue, 29 Aug 2006 02:51:00 PST |
W.C.Fields a wise man |
A rich man is nothing but a poor man with money. W. C. Fields A woman drove me to drink and I didn't even have the decency to thank her. W. C. Fields Always carry a flagon of whiskey in case of snakeb...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 02:23:00 PST |
a couple various things thrown together here |
I'm in a raging mental state,I'm seeing blood red, can you relate?Run & hide, it's not too late,I'm gonna spread some blood all over this place~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Raging red I sca...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 11:03:00 PST |
in this hole |
In this hole, you bleed & breathe
Next door there, you've ceased to be.
In some worlds, you never have been;
never known, so not forgotten;
Now & here, I laugh & leap
next d...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 08:03:00 PST |
a anti xtian rant |
what was it that told you that the whole thing was lies that the lamb of gawd was spoilt meat covered with flies the serpent had the right idea, my knowledge is my pride those sheeple under st...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 07:26:00 PST |
a dirrty story |
Chapter 1 In the dark hours of the night she waits for her master to come.Shivering with anticipation, Mena remembers the events that led herto this acolytes room.She had been working with her mothe...
Posted by UnZenDrake on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 03:20:00 PST |
