October 2012
4 posts
the meds
and the feds
they are all coming
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“I’ve stopped my dreaming,
I won’t do too much scheming
These days,...”
#01.
This room stinks of smoke and gas
How much longer will this stupid fuck last
My wife has been asleep for a while
Can’t seem to open up those eyes
Jimmy are you done, I’m soon to become a nun
So proud to have accidentally triggered this gun
I thought this craze would make me famous
Never imagined the bin would ever tame us
Very possibly, I’m fucking drunk already
The...
August 2012
4 posts
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#00.CUNTRASICK
Are any of us really naive? I chose myself how much I want to believe in things, so am I really naive to not believe in love? I mean, I have no clue of how or where Santa came from or why. But still I’ve chosen not to believe. I’ve only seen bad impostors at the mall and on the telly. Kids bragging about how they saw him fly away with his reindeer and about all the presents he brought....
