as i sit pissed, alone again on a sat nite i keep remembering a stanm,dup bit by georeg carlin about soft language and ho we have changed our vocab to better suit our children. which is bullshit we're just propetuating our capitalist, comsumerbased econemy. AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! fuck it maces me sick(not the whole situation as much as the means, although the sitch is nausiating).
fragments ove a once intelligent conversayion. fuck its getting hard to inunciate on the keyboard. so.. a new year. another day.. another dollar....in the red!
i've always regretted not sleeping with a ten...... but one night i slept with five two's.
i think that should couny
fuck the world dont ask me for shit...and everything you get ya got to work, haaaaard for it
dirty dancing has nothing on clean fuckin
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that was an airplane going overheaD
how come everyone hates their hometown, untill they move away
how come confetie is such a happy sight, when some poor fuck's gotta clean every piece off the floor
Saturday, January 31, 2009
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