imposter.iswhatyouare.
Today.Thursday.Thur.
today:
as i decisively woke up in the dead silence.
at 6:10 a.m.
i took a quick dip in the nonchalant shower.
refreshed.relaxed. but slumbering.
my french roasted java brewing up a storm.
i was off. on my way to the brick buildings.
many things were said.
great things.
hostile and impaired things too.
from my short memory.
i do recall being called.
1. a liberal bastard.
2. witchy women.
3. sweet tart.
4. dumb bitch.
ect.ect.ect.
now each of these have a reason.
shall they be linked.
yes. because.
my boredness. draws me to typing out anything possible.
now. here.
1. because. Mr. Tithead. is a military obsessor. a compulsive one at that. my opions on war arent to any interest to that mumble boy. my open-ness disagree's with the sarcastic biggle bump.
2. because of my less-share factor. to contribute to my early mornings and freshly sqeezed water.
3. my hair composes with lustly shower smells. due to the one and only aussie mega.
4. a white boy with my sagg-idy pants and baggy shirts. with an absorbing language full of P.I.M.P.'s gave me a shove will i was toasting a nap in a class. while my reflexs reflected on him. my virbal issues were resolved. my mouth was too big. and my language posture was too small. therefore, dont poke me while my dreams are gracious. or my crocidile figure will snap.
-i figure. my broad constructure is boring me.
so i keep concealing myself to this screen and this site.
should i stop giving you a shmeal on this web-caster.
or should i keep adoring this site. until my fingers bleed?.
would you like them too?
questions questions.
time to play with jimminy-cricket.
he loves you. i love you. we love you. do you love us?
today:
as i decisively woke up in the dead silence.
at 6:10 a.m.
i took a quick dip in the nonchalant shower.
refreshed.relaxed. but slumbering.
my french roasted java brewing up a storm.
i was off. on my way to the brick buildings.
many things were said.
great things.
hostile and impaired things too.
from my short memory.
i do recall being called.
1. a liberal bastard.
2. witchy women.
3. sweet tart.
4. dumb bitch.
ect.ect.ect.
now each of these have a reason.
shall they be linked.
yes. because.
my boredness. draws me to typing out anything possible.
now. here.
1. because. Mr. Tithead. is a military obsessor. a compulsive one at that. my opions on war arent to any interest to that mumble boy. my open-ness disagree's with the sarcastic biggle bump.
2. because of my less-share factor. to contribute to my early mornings and freshly sqeezed water.
3. my hair composes with lustly shower smells. due to the one and only aussie mega.
4. a white boy with my sagg-idy pants and baggy shirts. with an absorbing language full of P.I.M.P.'s gave me a shove will i was toasting a nap in a class. while my reflexs reflected on him. my virbal issues were resolved. my mouth was too big. and my language posture was too small. therefore, dont poke me while my dreams are gracious. or my crocidile figure will snap.
-i figure. my broad constructure is boring me.
so i keep concealing myself to this screen and this site.
should i stop giving you a shmeal on this web-caster.
or should i keep adoring this site. until my fingers bleed?.
would you like them too?
questions questions.
time to play with jimminy-cricket.
he loves you. i love you. we love you. do you love us?