carnalascetic

Broken glass tile and fingers don't mix.



So I went downtown today to get some cds n' whatnot. Paso was infested with beautiful and gorgeous women. All the white trash musta been in hiding 'cause the cowgirls, skater n' surfer chix, milfs, college girls, and everyone of the female persuasion was friggin' HOT. And then I felt very, very lonely. I realized how long I've been out of the system (speaking of system- the new System of a Down is sooooooo SICK!!!!). It's time to boss up and start playing the field again. So, ladies I'm 100% on the market again ha hah har har.

Another old school writing thing (short-style):


There is a whole army of us out there: ready to bleed and give ourselves over to a cause at the drop of the hat. But, worthwhile causes are few and far between these days. So, instead well bleed endlessly until our wounds find gratification.


Aight, gotta break down an old doghouse, wash some clothes, n' make my room april fresh. Wheee, lake again tomorrow!!!