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[19 Dec 2005|03:10pm] |
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ive never heard anything like this.
i like your style.
where are the ill new years festivities going down?
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[15 Nov 2005|03:09pm] |
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stupid face on my grillll |
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this is that classic, slip on some ice catastrophe type shit.
or im just mad high.
holllllllllla.
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[12 Nov 2005|10:24am] |
so apparently i blow coke?... because there is no other way a 17 year old boy could lose weight.
but wait, i dont do yay, so go fuck yourself.
yea, just wanted to clear that up for all you shit talkers.
keep your fucking mouth shut.
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[21 Aug 2005|07:50am] |
im probably in better shoes.
two levels.
"your whole crew is mad caldors"
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[15 Aug 2005|06:59pm] |
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mood |
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funny how shit works out.
change.
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[31 Jul 2005|12:39pm] |
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end of an era.
no more tyranny.
something else i want to say?
yea. fuck.
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[27 Jul 2005|12:07pm] |
can i spread frustration
without speaking?
without parting my lips
except to breath?
i let my actions speak for me
because my words
collided with yours
it created tension and frustration
so i left
i didnt turn around to see
how troubled you were that night
i promise that it paled in comparison
to the anguish each step brought me
as i walked away
my heart pumps your rhapsody
i still lick my lips
to the thought of you
so now im stuck here
in the purgatory of longing
for that one kiss good-bye
i try to empty myself
of all desire that i crave for you
but the attempt only brings me
to my knees
i succumb to you idol
this subconscious social vampire
who haunts everythought
i chock on the will to demand patience
only to find myself swallowing blood
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[26 Jul 2005|07:15pm] |
this seems right.
and just.
totally called for.
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[18 Jul 2005|09:48pm] |
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i wish i could leave this place happy... just once.
i wish everything were different.
my life needs a makeover.
everything comes and goes, and it drives me insane.
fuck.
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[05 Jul 2005|05:29pm] |
your misleading.
look at all the people you killed.
fuuuuuuuuckkk
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[22 Jun 2005|12:16am] |
the blaze of glory.
the blaze of glory.
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[20 Jun 2005|02:40am] |
fuck yea fathers day! heh.
talib kweli+jean grae=best show ever.
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[16 Jun 2005|02:08am] |
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i want to go somewhere, miles and miles away, far from this.
far from dreading the moment i close the door on someones car, and being alone again, and having to come sit at my computer, and rot in all of this.
this is the only time i feel anything. ive been skating a lot tho, it helps, i can take my mind off of... life i guess. im a fag.
im getting more tattoos this month...sick.
were falling out, more and more everyday. its like were worlds apart. you wont do anything about it...apparently.
keep chrome next to rotten bones...
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[16 Jun 2005|01:57am] |
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get out of my fucking head.
glad you've got so much time.
hold on tight while you still can, or dont, pull the knife out quick.
errrr.
batman was fucking sick. sleeve? heh.
i expect sooo much out of this summer, its looking up.
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[10 Jun 2005|12:00am] |
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seventeen years old?
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[06 Jun 2005|09:52pm] |
it'll be an intolerable pain.
and you wont love it.
you wont forge it.
it will be there, every where you go.
you'll live like i do.
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[03 May 2005|12:58am] |
im so scared.
this is retarded.
come here now.
remind me why.
please.
uggggh
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