i bounce back, watch me do my thing. got my chevy hogging up the lane, i'm a boss i can make it rain
if i had my way, i'd crush your face in the door.
elias is such a motherfucker. he and i have really stopped communicating, the last time i talked to him was in early september. we had lunch, and just sitting there, listening to him talk about his life, i realized that i had already villainized him so much that i couldn't be friends with him. logic was over-riding my need to connect. he was just jabbering on about how he makes paintings for the church now, they commissioned him or some bull shit. how did they pay him, with vials of holy water? and when did elias learn how to paint? or adapt enough to have an ounce of creativity? i don't think he did, secret's out.
ok, so i haven't even bothered talking to him since them, he made it obvious that he doesn't want to be with anyone who doesn't fit into his christian lifestyle. and i can respect that, but i don't want him to think i have any loyalty to him, in return. i saw that he made a myspace, so i sent him a friend request, what's the worst that can happen?
well, it's been about a week, and elias hasn't bothered accepting it. and he checks the motherfucking myspace everyday, constantly uploading random pictures and shit. it's like, FUCK YOU, EAT MY ASS YOU CLOSETED SELF HATING FALSE PROFIT EXPRESSION DEPRIVED ATTENTION SEEKING DRAMA QUEEN FAGGOT SHITSTAIN EUROTRASH BLACKHEAD RIDDEN BRILLOPAD ACNE SCAR TAINTED MOZZARELLA STICK EATING GREASY BIBLE THUMPING TRAILER TRASH WOOKIE COWARDICE KILL TO BE KOOL HOLLOW SHELL GENERIC DOLLAR STORE DOORMAT SCABBY ELBOWED STANK BREATHING CRUSTED LIPPED CONCEPT REAPING CRACKLED TOENAILED IMITATION 4TH RATE BLOODY CHICKEN DOG PIG NOSED BASTARD.
it's like, get your own ideas. get your own look. get your own attitude, get your own jokes, get your own life, because i've taken mine off the board.
oh, and you know that we shall meet again, if your memory serves you well...
elias is such a motherfucker. he and i have really stopped communicating, the last time i talked to him was in early september. we had lunch, and just sitting there, listening to him talk about his life, i realized that i had already villainized him so much that i couldn't be friends with him. logic was over-riding my need to connect. he was just jabbering on about how he makes paintings for the church now, they commissioned him or some bull shit. how did they pay him, with vials of holy water? and when did elias learn how to paint? or adapt enough to have an ounce of creativity? i don't think he did, secret's out.
ok, so i haven't even bothered talking to him since them, he made it obvious that he doesn't want to be with anyone who doesn't fit into his christian lifestyle. and i can respect that, but i don't want him to think i have any loyalty to him, in return. i saw that he made a myspace, so i sent him a friend request, what's the worst that can happen?
well, it's been about a week, and elias hasn't bothered accepting it. and he checks the motherfucking myspace everyday, constantly uploading random pictures and shit. it's like, FUCK YOU, EAT MY ASS YOU CLOSETED SELF HATING FALSE PROFIT EXPRESSION DEPRIVED ATTENTION SEEKING DRAMA QUEEN FAGGOT SHITSTAIN EUROTRASH BLACKHEAD RIDDEN BRILLOPAD ACNE SCAR TAINTED MOZZARELLA STICK EATING GREASY BIBLE THUMPING TRAILER TRASH WOOKIE COWARDICE KILL TO BE KOOL HOLLOW SHELL GENERIC DOLLAR STORE DOORMAT SCABBY ELBOWED STANK BREATHING CRUSTED LIPPED CONCEPT REAPING CRACKLED TOENAILED IMITATION 4TH RATE BLOODY CHICKEN DOG PIG NOSED BASTARD.
it's like, get your own ideas. get your own look. get your own attitude, get your own jokes, get your own life, because i've taken mine off the board.
oh, and you know that we shall meet again, if your memory serves you well...