Monday Jan 10, 2005

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Suicide Boy like whoa...


ps. I heart my cadillac. I love watching whigers in their Escorts and Neons try to "bump" in parking lots to songs about cadillacs while I chill in my leather seats and listen to the exact same Outkast songs... ha ha ha, eat it!

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4:54 am... can;t sleep... or write for that matter... or see...
smoke the nights last cigarette
the engines choked to death
kill switch ignored
the ignition is floored
the wheels refuse to turn
but the gas still burns...
my mind races but the body sits still
first in the qualifiers but last up the hill
I sold my body pound for pound
word got out and my names renowned
and i may seem warm but i feel so cold
I'm not comforted by these bars of gold
a prison cell bought when my soul sold
to the highest bidder in the red peacoat...

sigh.


is there anyone out there worth talking to?

because I bought my reputation
by selling my soul...
VIEW 8 of 8 COMMENTS
su:
you post some fine words, sir biggrin i very much liked your comments in th recent posts. Thanx for standing up for the group kiss

and keep those sets coming. you're like me, a camera whore wink
alexis:
How does it feel to be one of the sample sets for SG hopefuls?

Alexis says: It is quite an honor to be a set example that there is an audience for girls that enjoy being molested by inanimate objects. I don't know if thats good, or bad, but nobody better steal my sthick.

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