like a wild potato
i call this essay 'lick my love pump'
you roots, you radicals, you rock to the reggae
what happened to you
you're not the same
theres nothing in your head
you fools, do you realize that your world is a fantasy - you are kings and queens living lavishly in a false reality - you consume more energy than you create - and this goes against one of mother nature's most basic rules - if you break her rules she will break you!
all your bullshit - i dont wanna hear it
in our society the concepts of balance, moderation and self-discipline are as unapetizing to most people as a duet between celine dion and michael bolton - can someone (maybe some ladies) please tell me why its more manly for a guy to give in to decadent indulgences, vane and prideful endeavors and female conquests instead of denying himself these things? our society is pathetically emasculated
william it was really something - loud music was blaring and broken glass covered the floor, the night was full of life and promise - a toast to our days of raw power - we scarred our skin in the name of brotherhood - we lied to everyone but each other - we smashed bottles to honor chaos and danced barefoot in the mess to honor night - the blood and sweat on the floor symbolized our lust for life - iggy was there and so were shane and joe and the candy snatchers - remember william, remember when we were simple fellas, when we were just a minor threat - how do you do, i dont think that we've met, my name is tone and im a minor threat - it was really something
my dearest general lee,
orange popsicles and lemonade
this is the summer of love
but my darling we will soon part ways
eventually we will be together again
but the extent of our love can never be realized
can you live with this?
and the heat goes on
my love and affection always,
susan b. agony
i'm standing in the rain
wind in my heart, dust in my hair
just feeling the nitty-gritty of the whole thing
thanks for the letter, my love? my agony
it was supposed to be you and me honeybunch
damn mrs. peacock get a grip - you need a good shaking like those dames in old black and whites - you need a real man to shake some sense into you - you look older and act younger than your years - i love you but you need a good shaking - don't most women need/want a good shaking followed by a passionate kiss?
newsflash: there is no unified conservative movement slowly trying to take over your whole life - its an illusion and you shouldn't fall for it - or am i in on it too, wahahahaha
so throw away the guns and the war's all gone
which side are you on boys, which side are you on: http://news.bbc.co.uk/onthisday/hi/dates/stories/may/18/newsid_2511000/2511245.stm
if you have not recently been listening to - fugazi, talking heads, the B52s, the ramones - then you havent really been enjoying spring - amen
im off to the orient on assignment
see you mods and rockers on the flip side
peace be with you,
St.Agger Lee
you roots, you radicals, you rock to the reggae
what happened to you
you're not the same
theres nothing in your head
you fools, do you realize that your world is a fantasy - you are kings and queens living lavishly in a false reality - you consume more energy than you create - and this goes against one of mother nature's most basic rules - if you break her rules she will break you!
all your bullshit - i dont wanna hear it
in our society the concepts of balance, moderation and self-discipline are as unapetizing to most people as a duet between celine dion and michael bolton - can someone (maybe some ladies) please tell me why its more manly for a guy to give in to decadent indulgences, vane and prideful endeavors and female conquests instead of denying himself these things? our society is pathetically emasculated
william it was really something - loud music was blaring and broken glass covered the floor, the night was full of life and promise - a toast to our days of raw power - we scarred our skin in the name of brotherhood - we lied to everyone but each other - we smashed bottles to honor chaos and danced barefoot in the mess to honor night - the blood and sweat on the floor symbolized our lust for life - iggy was there and so were shane and joe and the candy snatchers - remember william, remember when we were simple fellas, when we were just a minor threat - how do you do, i dont think that we've met, my name is tone and im a minor threat - it was really something
my dearest general lee,
orange popsicles and lemonade
this is the summer of love
but my darling we will soon part ways
eventually we will be together again
but the extent of our love can never be realized
can you live with this?
and the heat goes on
my love and affection always,
susan b. agony
i'm standing in the rain
wind in my heart, dust in my hair
just feeling the nitty-gritty of the whole thing
thanks for the letter, my love? my agony
it was supposed to be you and me honeybunch
damn mrs. peacock get a grip - you need a good shaking like those dames in old black and whites - you need a real man to shake some sense into you - you look older and act younger than your years - i love you but you need a good shaking - don't most women need/want a good shaking followed by a passionate kiss?
newsflash: there is no unified conservative movement slowly trying to take over your whole life - its an illusion and you shouldn't fall for it - or am i in on it too, wahahahaha
so throw away the guns and the war's all gone
which side are you on boys, which side are you on: http://news.bbc.co.uk/onthisday/hi/dates/stories/may/18/newsid_2511000/2511245.stm
if you have not recently been listening to - fugazi, talking heads, the B52s, the ramones - then you havent really been enjoying spring - amen
im off to the orient on assignment
see you mods and rockers on the flip side
peace be with you,
St.Agger Lee