a brief sumary of my day followed by...shit.
Gain an hour loose an hour its mostly the same.
spring is in the air.
I got more spring in my step than you can shake a stick at.
.....Trail of Dead was great. played good old songs. The octopus project is one of the coolest things ive seen in a while. they put on a great show.
ive been walking alot latly...walkings not so bad in small doses.
neither is having so much time to waste on walking.
M.C. chris and Yip-Yip!!!!!!!!!-thursday ill be there will you.
the red chord.friday- cant go wrong.
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"urban indian revolution"
we melt glass in large fires and call it art.
dance around like indians.
native to this land.
naieve but content.
we should live like tribes.
money is horrible.
i need a job.
"Whoooooooooops..today is only yesterdays long lost relative and x my bleading heart to the bonexXxSQUIRT SOME TEARS BITCHxXx..."
Im taken back at the view.
my eyes refuse to accept the fact that its just that perfect.
Momentarily motionless laying breathing.
smoking cigarets like its going out of style.
reconstructing this entity that i call me.
Its not as perfect as it seems.
cleaning up and taking names.
numbers to.
i stood back tonight and retraced my steps.
followed that path.
right back to where i started.
regret is best kept on the dl.
"the angry prisoner and his penpal."
same routine. the daily grind.
wake up and close my eyes.
forget what realy matters.
i take each second for what it is.
Just a concept.
replicating cookie cutter kids.
make sure you follow all the rules.
college grad happy mom and dad.
fuck you.
Bad luck and terrible misfortune will plague your pathetic soul for all eternity................................................!.
As always,
Maken.easy.money.pimpen.hoes.in.style. will be laid to waist.
~Matt~
spring is in the air.
I got more spring in my step than you can shake a stick at.
.....Trail of Dead was great. played good old songs. The octopus project is one of the coolest things ive seen in a while. they put on a great show.
ive been walking alot latly...walkings not so bad in small doses.
neither is having so much time to waste on walking.
M.C. chris and Yip-Yip!!!!!!!!!-thursday ill be there will you.
the red chord.friday- cant go wrong.
_________---------------______________----------____--_-__-___-----______---====++++_-_-
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"urban indian revolution"
we melt glass in large fires and call it art.
dance around like indians.
native to this land.
naieve but content.
we should live like tribes.
money is horrible.
i need a job.
"Whoooooooooops..today is only yesterdays long lost relative and x my bleading heart to the bonexXxSQUIRT SOME TEARS BITCHxXx..."
Im taken back at the view.
my eyes refuse to accept the fact that its just that perfect.
Momentarily motionless laying breathing.
smoking cigarets like its going out of style.
reconstructing this entity that i call me.
Its not as perfect as it seems.
cleaning up and taking names.
numbers to.
i stood back tonight and retraced my steps.
followed that path.
right back to where i started.
regret is best kept on the dl.
"the angry prisoner and his penpal."
same routine. the daily grind.
wake up and close my eyes.
forget what realy matters.
i take each second for what it is.
Just a concept.
replicating cookie cutter kids.
make sure you follow all the rules.
college grad happy mom and dad.
fuck you.
Bad luck and terrible misfortune will plague your pathetic soul for all eternity................................................!.
As always,
Maken.easy.money.pimpen.hoes.in.style. will be laid to waist.
~Matt~