May 2011
My day yesterday
I woke up around 11 feeling like fucking shit. Made some coffee and watched some movies and read a lot. My boy Adam come over and we sat and talked about a lot of bullshit thats going on. It was nice. We sat outside and I started drinking and got me some Killians Irish Red which is probably my favorite beer in the fucking world. Adam left and my boy Kev stopped by and I had a beer or 3 with him....
I miss certain people
I miss old friends, people I used to talk to, and people from years ago.
I won’t miss this fucking shit, fuck off, die, I fucking quit.
April 2011
Faking your way through life
on the back of someone else.
It was a sunday morning
I was way too young for this day
The phone rang, and her face changed
And that’s when all the pain came
I sat there trying to comprehend
I’ll never see my dad again
He never saw me singing
He never saw me spell my name
And the images won’t fade
Your voice, my joy, your pain
It’s painted on my brain
No matter what I do or say
Wheat Powder.
These girls make me want to kill myself, stop...
cheapest form of entertainment I got for now…
Someone asked me where I was from today. Just to see their reaction, I said, “Mattapan.” They looked at me, and then said, “But you’re not black…”
I was pleased with said reaction.
I bet you could fit five cocks up that ass.
jesshasfallen:
Why don’t you slap a mattress to your back?
You can leave and beat the traffic or you can stay and beat your meat.
It bugs me
when people are all about their tattoos and try and sneak them into every picture of themselves. Also when their work just isn’t fucking good. You have sub-par thin-ass outlines on your arm that look like shit, why are you proud of that? Idiots.
Go to a REAL artist like me and drop some dough, fuck.
Didn't mean to hurt you then
Best friends just won’t leave your side, but what do I get ‘cause I just seem to lose. You make me regret those times I spent with you. And playing those games as I wait for your call. And now I give up, so goodbye and so long. It’s not a change of pace. This time I’ll get it right. It’s not a change of taste. I was the one there last night. When I needed you...
hahahahhahahh
Pretty pissed off right now.
Please tell me everything that you think that I...
I wonder If I'm going to get stabbed.
Weirdest feeling in the world to be back at my parents house for the night.
shitxluck:
Breathe it in. Smell it? Thats your life burning down around you. Its over.
All I can smell is cigarettes and shame. SUP?!
sp0tl3ssmind asked: i only leave to go to school for 2 hours..then im home either sleeping or on here. seriously nofuckinglife. its a sick life br0.\m/
Yep
Uh oh Uh oh Oh shit Motherfucker! I’m gonna start dancing! Take off your pants dad Your penis is the biggest thing My Butt’s ever had Because I would know It feels so good Shut your fucking face Uncle fucker!
sp0tl3ssmind asked: im a hermit../: i dont usually talk to alot of people. im very selective hahaha plus i get annoyed easily, with certain people.:p
sp0tl3ssmind asked: WOOF.(:
Huge fucking Blink kick right now
Let’s take the boat out on the bay Forget your job for just one day I wish it didn’t have to be so bad It might be inappropriate because Either way our band gets dropped oh yeah I wish it didn’t have to be so bad But I’d play with fire to break the ice And I’d play with a nuclear device Is it something I’ll regret? Why do I want what I can’t get? I wish...
Don’t bide your time ‘Cause it is almost over And I know you’re down And I’ll see you around And I know it hurts But you’re just getting older And I know you’ll win You’ll do it once again Just yesterday It always seemed like such a dream We’re unstoppable, indestructable Nothing happens to our machine And there’s no harm At least...
oh, and, great news
‘All The Small Things’ just came on. Lets git it.
matty,
shitxluck:
drummer of a band called punchline got beat up by brokencyde, brokencyde claims he was talking shit. Who knows. Who cares.
lol, brokencyde