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Monday Jul 18, 2005

Jul 18, 2005
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Go take a hike...AND DON'T FORGET THE TRAIL MIX, BITCH!


Yo yo yo! I just spent the day at the adult book and video. What a total waste of time that was. 72% of the people that go into those places are NOT normal, but look who's talking right?

Now I get blow up dolls and everything, I can understand that some dudes need the company...but WHAT THE FUCK is up with blow up "party pigs" and "love ewes." Blow up doll animals with workable wobbly bits freaks my shit. PIRATE. ARRR!!!

If you've never heard Sperm by Relative Ash you're missing out. You're not even alive yet. YOU HAVE YET TO LIVE!

It goes:

Take me for example
More than you can handle
Mix me with placenta
Strong against my grandma
Wasted masturbation
Bedroom's decorated...
With my sperm

Depression
Great imagination
I'm sane
My imagination mix me with her

Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!

Stop your crying, stop your whining
You little bitch
Stop your crying, stop your whining
You little...

My disease, apologies
I need more than just drink some warm milk
Honey, slit my wrists
Close to hating razors
Shell out pain to strangers
A place to lay my head
Kitchen floor he said
I'm sane
My imagination mix me with her

Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!
Is this all your weak ass has for me?!

stop your crying, stop your whining
you little bitch
stop your crying, stop your whining
you little...

Sometimes I hurt myself...

You dont know what pain is
Till you sit on your pretty little cloud,
Your porcelain god.
I look through the mirror,
MY WRISTS BLEED!

stop your crying,
stop your whining,
stop your crying,
stop your whining,
stop your crying,
stop your whining!

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