i have a praise to insert vs. complaint. after tomorrow, it's summer, niggers!

i hope we meet soon and exchange goodies over this summer, whoever you are.

"insert complaint"

i said sit down, cat. and she greatly obliged and stole herself another look ( Read more... )

I seem to be going through a freaky, freaky Bowie phase.


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man, i have go to start trying again. (like i used to.)

i need to wake up and realize a lot of things. i really just want to give up.

ah. the times are changing.

help me out my brothers and sisters! include me, love me, feel for me, share things with me. I feel like im drifting sometimes, or maybe its all just in my head. we got to be close knit and love each other.

well. I am lonely and nostalgic. (not whining, just stating.)

'nuff said.

It's kind of like what my boi Andre 3000 says ( Read more... )

Fuck, man ( Read more... )

So, I guess being buried in dust isn't as bad as I thought. my lungs don't feel too comfortable, but they are used to having cinder blocks on them, gracefully, for the most part. Usually, dust was just another small article of the world I did not care about. I guess all articles make their huge debut eventually. Even if their meaning seems trivial ( Read more... )