Jun 27, 2008 21:22
Who calls this music? Really. Some bitches think my stuff is bad, I'd like to see someone justify this shit. And yes, I have an appreciation for instrumentals. Don't pull that one. Piano lessons have some positive effects, years ago or not.
I guess this is a curse. I'm not feeling it. Unless someone's trying to assassinate with folk music. That'd be a first. Aural terrorism doesn't have that sterile scientific foreboding as biological warfare. Did anyone try and bank on that? Shocking. No gas mask sales promotions. Marketing is jack shit here. Like everything else. No one dies so you can't properly kill them.
Everyone's stuck here. Fuck. I'm still stuck here.
I'm approaching that two year mark fast. Why aren't I insane yet?
Private to Vicious//Unhackable;
Speaking of the market, how goes? I know it's early still.
End;
Private//Unhackable
Bill's birthday is coming up. And it doesn't matter. Who would have thought.
End;
snakes,
i hate this,
give me something to break,
bitch,
cori what are you doing?,
not cursed,
fuck this shit,
whatever,
music,
holla atcha boi,
vicious,
do not want,
bill