say what i want to...

[spqr_northstar]

i like my live journal sorta.
i can put whatever i want in here.
i have no secrets really. i say what i feel
nothing is really interesting with my journal.
reading others proves to be the real reason
people even bother with this thing
so there, i said it, what everyone was thinking.
i let the cat outa the bag.

outlet. 2 prong type. red in color.
sparks, fire, electrical explosion.
pour a little gasoline, and youve got
yourself a disenegrated mind, body
and soul.
she was my gasoline, but i already had
that fire burning.
so where does that leave the sticky,
goopy remains?
let it dry, grind it up, make your own
drug.
and have your best friend snort it.
its a great high. for YOUR mind, body
and soul.
sooo good. just ask MY best friend.
no charge, your my best friend.
thank you, your welcome.
Psycho, Groupie, Cocaine, Crazy...
Betrayed...