im listing to morrisey and im crying inside i wept out of beautiful
what should i do my misery is kinda funny..you know well charles is burnt from my life...my cell recepters are fucking burnt so are my friends my girlfriend leaves me soout im gonna blackouti cant even see right now...nobodywants to get me a gun im sorry fuckyou though fuck you and your shit what should i do helpme die i dont care if i go to jail...i know somebodys reading this..imgoing to shoot up the placeif you dont get me a gun yes this the person and i hate the movies theres always a good movie on my birthday i realized my mom got revenge on me and well fuck em ill get you a nice fucking guitar if you get me gun its worth 300 so if i can die then thanks im young and hopeless i knew it though i used to know certainthings im guess im acompeditive person how do you spell dina shore!!!! mother fuckos eat my delicous penis its fucking nicely sized ill fuck some dumb rich bitch to save my life if you see me in the next 3 days or whatever veronica your fading away in a nirvana shirt but when your fucked up theres about 70 more ways to take that phrase god i want to fuck jello lime flavored and the red head gothish girlwhoa sexy damn sexy i should marry her like a gypsy and a poorly attended wedding she fucking wears me out like a unpredictable sad puppy from africa (right wing diplomas) but thats more imagery a dream that i had veronica wasnt with me i got all shaky i hadto talk to sombody cause nine eleven happened i didnt know anything what the fuck was the point of revenge i kinda know now that everybody was who the fuck loves groucho marx the music sucked on my conceptionbirth same thing causeits nothing if veronicas cheating on me wtf was the point in taking a bullet for anybody theres nothing wrong with me she needs to save me cause i feel like a little boy who wants to touch a girl i need to get some and idont have selfesteem