pluck my feathers why dont you?
hot piss. by some girls.
fangs on flesh sink in soft skin
throw your soul into the volcano
where lava once erupts in young stomachs
now molten in the skull
follow me
swallow me down
i dont coma anymore
i map my way around the mattressed floor
angels of the underworld at night
we dine
your teeth will grind into mine
just keep me out of the sun
you call me scum like im the only one
end.
so, im at school, bored. when you start to become, as they call it, responsible, life becomes extremely boring and plain. i dont like plain yogurt, or even plain cheeseburgers... then why am i living so plainly? i literally can't wait until may so i can see my friends and take tiffany to disney for her birthday.
i really hate talking to people who think they know what they're talking about. it makes me akward wading in their stupidity and having to indulge their ugly faces with their crooked coffee stained teeth. i really want to give them a good kick in the face but my mom raised me to not hit people who are handicap.
you know what i have been hearing a lot recently. a lot about abortion. touchy subject.
is it morally wrong? of course.
is it a good move? sometimes.
i personally feel women have the right to make choices of their bodies for themselves. i mean, i wouldnt want them to have control over having me nuetured. i strongly believe abortion shouldnt be the new birth control, especially girls who have it constantly done, meaning they didnt learn from the last abortion and can't figure out how to say, "do you have a condom?" the only time i think a guy should have a choice, is a man who is the father, and wants to have the kid and willing to pay support, rare when this happens, but i feel he shouldnt have something stripped from him that is in fact part of him. if anything, i think all in all because of the majority of men not paying child support, women should have the choice.
...
and pot should be legalized. alchol has much worse attributes than pot, im not going into details, so look up shit.
and i think i should be president of the zack morris club. done and done.
fangs on flesh sink in soft skin
throw your soul into the volcano
where lava once erupts in young stomachs
now molten in the skull
follow me
swallow me down
i dont coma anymore
i map my way around the mattressed floor
angels of the underworld at night
we dine
your teeth will grind into mine
just keep me out of the sun
you call me scum like im the only one
end.
so, im at school, bored. when you start to become, as they call it, responsible, life becomes extremely boring and plain. i dont like plain yogurt, or even plain cheeseburgers... then why am i living so plainly? i literally can't wait until may so i can see my friends and take tiffany to disney for her birthday.
i really hate talking to people who think they know what they're talking about. it makes me akward wading in their stupidity and having to indulge their ugly faces with their crooked coffee stained teeth. i really want to give them a good kick in the face but my mom raised me to not hit people who are handicap.
you know what i have been hearing a lot recently. a lot about abortion. touchy subject.
is it morally wrong? of course.
is it a good move? sometimes.
i personally feel women have the right to make choices of their bodies for themselves. i mean, i wouldnt want them to have control over having me nuetured. i strongly believe abortion shouldnt be the new birth control, especially girls who have it constantly done, meaning they didnt learn from the last abortion and can't figure out how to say, "do you have a condom?" the only time i think a guy should have a choice, is a man who is the father, and wants to have the kid and willing to pay support, rare when this happens, but i feel he shouldnt have something stripped from him that is in fact part of him. if anything, i think all in all because of the majority of men not paying child support, women should have the choice.
...
and pot should be legalized. alchol has much worse attributes than pot, im not going into details, so look up shit.
and i think i should be president of the zack morris club. done and done.