I am not really gonna be hangin' out here much longer...My membership is gonna get turned off in a coupla weeks or so. If anyone cares I'm sitearico on livejournal.
Say La Vee!
Say La Vee!
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I LOVE YOU
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TO-DAY
THAN
YES-TER-DAY
BA-DA-BA-DA!!!
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TO-DAY
THAN
YES-TER-DAY
BA-DA-BA-DA!!!
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ruby:
ALMOST AS MUCH AS TO-MORR-OWWWWWWWWW
BADABING.
BADABING.
escapegoat:
are you alive?
now that ive officially revived someon from dying
and youve got that black opium thing up
dont go dyin.........
now that ive officially revived someon from dying
and youve got that black opium thing up
dont go dyin.........
Summer nights are the best.
Got wasted with a few friends last night at the Ringlers Annex and stumbled around town for a bit. EVERYONE was out and about. Saw alot of old familiar faces. Lots of people all tarted-up, ready to get thier "freak-on".
Vasaline Alley was teeming with horny queers, stalking around like dogs in heat. I hope that portion of Portland never...
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Got wasted with a few friends last night at the Ringlers Annex and stumbled around town for a bit. EVERYONE was out and about. Saw alot of old familiar faces. Lots of people all tarted-up, ready to get thier "freak-on".
Vasaline Alley was teeming with horny queers, stalking around like dogs in heat. I hope that portion of Portland never...
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I hate the Rose Festival.
If I see another girl in a pair of those retarded low-ridin', hip-huggin', ass-crackin' faded-ass jeans I think I shall puke all over the luxurious interior of my old beater Toyota.
If I see another girl in a pair of those retarded low-ridin', hip-huggin', ass-crackin' faded-ass jeans I think I shall puke all over the luxurious interior of my old beater Toyota.
You do the hokey-pokey, and you cough and scream and shout....
Junkie without a doubt!
Junkie without a doubt!
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escapegoat:
fuck....im still gigglin
spick cave
jezus
spick cave
jezus
escapegoat:
oh wow....small world aint it........
Opium skies...Opium eyes....Opium squirting out between your thihgs!!!
I love summertime...
*sighs*
I love summertime...
*sighs*
Electric remoras suck out the eyes of snakes and eels as they form into a slithering, pulasting tornado that is bigger than the universe.
Every so often, the sea of snakes part in random ereas exposing the random faces of random gods never seen by human beings in this incarnation.
Thier faces howl and twist before bieng enveloped by millions of slithering bodies.
There is...
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Every so often, the sea of snakes part in random ereas exposing the random faces of random gods never seen by human beings in this incarnation.
Thier faces howl and twist before bieng enveloped by millions of slithering bodies.
There is...
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escapegoat:
just this morn, i recalled a story about a rats nest that i found in the shop.......had to get it gone.......came acrossed forty or so babies.........decided to drown them......kinda fucked up......but 40 little pink wigglies tryin to swim........a couple survived for 5 minutes.......but in the end......40 dead babies.....floating.......
The remora trembles in It's rotten hive.
It inhabits the rectum and is surrounded by tight clusters of screaming pink tendrills which undulate under thin transparent skin.
It pokes at passing hunks of brain matter with a cotton swab, deflecting the hovering blobs.
Thier presence fills him with strange emotions. A bizzarre manifestation of dislike and detachment. He can detect a sour smell, like decomposing...
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It inhabits the rectum and is surrounded by tight clusters of screaming pink tendrills which undulate under thin transparent skin.
It pokes at passing hunks of brain matter with a cotton swab, deflecting the hovering blobs.
Thier presence fills him with strange emotions. A bizzarre manifestation of dislike and detachment. He can detect a sour smell, like decomposing...
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escapegoat:
wow........you just arent right.......like its just wrong....right?
have ya ever listened to a band called the accused....??
their lyrics much like your writing
good stuff
fer sick minds
have ya ever listened to a band called the accused....??
their lyrics much like your writing
good stuff
fer sick minds
HO-HO PIE
Ingredients:
1)One enourmous pail of festering, filthy diapers from the infants AIDS ward.
2) 156 boxes of HO-HO's dug out of the dumpster. NOTE: Damaged HO-HO's are OK, Make sure to get that shit smeared all over the interior of you car when you are driving away.
3) One bag of potato chips all smashed up into little tiny peices.
4) One standard...
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Ingredients:
1)One enourmous pail of festering, filthy diapers from the infants AIDS ward.
2) 156 boxes of HO-HO's dug out of the dumpster. NOTE: Damaged HO-HO's are OK, Make sure to get that shit smeared all over the interior of you car when you are driving away.
3) One bag of potato chips all smashed up into little tiny peices.
4) One standard...
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escapegoat:
um.......i have tried cooking lately.......thatnks for the recipe.......i wish i had that last weekend......instead i gave her flower.......ya know what, they even scoffed at me when i showed for dinner........my hair(not the purple wig) must be a little long and too much rockstar for them.......i thought about puttin grandma in a headlock and the start throwing pork ribs at the rest of them, but they wouldnt understand.......they dont seem to understand anything
kudra:
I like the flipping the light switch with disco noises 
Diamond studded euterus, bleeding in the garbage can. Where would you be without your man, your man, your man....
Gutter sleaze. Dying in the pristene porcelean bowls of chemical bliss. The bathroom was always clean.
Toilet-Matrix. Hiding under benches. Glued down and stapled shut. Your coffin. Your image forever documents that change. Your eyes turning black once you realized there was no turning back. That...
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Gutter sleaze. Dying in the pristene porcelean bowls of chemical bliss. The bathroom was always clean.
Toilet-Matrix. Hiding under benches. Glued down and stapled shut. Your coffin. Your image forever documents that change. Your eyes turning black once you realized there was no turning back. That...
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escapegoat:
so i understand you understand.....and i think i understand but then the minute i think i do, forget about.......i know nothing at all......
huminty at any level is dirt
fucking the pristene
um
have you ever thought about the concept of clean sweeping.....either mega genocide or a new religion rises from the ashes to set a drastic untiy are the only two ways out.....
this fucking world is doomed..........
this is no virtue.......you speak truths
fuck the world
fuck this this bad reality
huminty at any level is dirt
fucking the pristene
um
have you ever thought about the concept of clean sweeping.....either mega genocide or a new religion rises from the ashes to set a drastic untiy are the only two ways out.....
this fucking world is doomed..........
this is no virtue.......you speak truths
fuck the world
fuck this this bad reality
escapegoat:
fluffy little kittens are also good
Job, job, job, work, paycheck, work, work, paycheck...
I am leaving my body. My hands are the register. Smashed in the register. I am watching myself from above. Smashing my hands in the cash drawer. My fingers break and bleed. I am screaming, but there is no sound coming out. All I hear is other people screaming. All I see is blood soaked money....What day...
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I am leaving my body. My hands are the register. Smashed in the register. I am watching myself from above. Smashing my hands in the cash drawer. My fingers break and bleed. I am screaming, but there is no sound coming out. All I hear is other people screaming. All I see is blood soaked money....What day...
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Today I saw a speeding truck pulverize a woman pushing a shopping cart full of toddlers though a crosswalk.
It looked like a doll factory exploding.
Babies doing cartwheels in the air.
But only for a moment.....
Just a few precious, unforgettable, seconds.
Before the world turned back to normal.
Tires screeching.
The crunch of compressed metal.
Screams...Shouts.....People running to places of urgency.
The breif,...
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It looked like a doll factory exploding.
Babies doing cartwheels in the air.
But only for a moment.....
Just a few precious, unforgettable, seconds.
Before the world turned back to normal.
Tires screeching.
The crunch of compressed metal.
Screams...Shouts.....People running to places of urgency.
The breif,...
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tee:
..yikes..the more i think about it..life is a bright & sparkly thing....
[Edited on May 05, 2003]
[Edited on May 05, 2003]
hellllll0!