Ive gotta tongue in my eye.
Oh how wonderful the holidays can be topped off with the death of Joe strummer. What possibly could be any worse?
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dia:
workbreeddieagggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh
punkoff:
Ive gotta tongue in my eye.
How far do you let your mind go until you ask for help? 
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boxterjulep:
never ask for help. no one can solve your problems, if you even want to call them that. I am the angel of death.
shinydemon:
wait till you think you DON'T need help... then it's time to ask. when you go insane..your always the last to know.
yesterday i fell in love. Today im an alcoholic. coincedence?
giga_geo:
well said.
Ignore the mess outside of this house.
When does the ride stop i think im sick.
What a fucking asshole i have turned myself into. I remind myself of how my dad was when i was growing up.
taswell:
Ah, the double-edged beauty of adulthood.
Finally get what you want, and you turn into what you hate.
But hey. How are you supposed to know any better?
Finally get what you want, and you turn into what you hate.
But hey. How are you supposed to know any better?
Im in full affect tonite. Heads bouncin off the walls for no apparent reason. smoked a whole pack since six o clock. That might have somethin to do with it but what else are you supposed to do with so much nervous energy. Its not like you can concentrate or anything. you tell me. i wish someone could give me a reason. Or just tell...
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Have you ever heard the term FUBR. Well, if you havent it means Fucked up beyond repair. My head, for instance, is a great example of FUBR. Oh and might i add it is pronounced FOO-BAR for those who dont know. Is The tunnel becoming narrower again or am i just having a bad night. I guess we will find out tommorow when i wake...
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partiallyblind:
happy birthday! hope it's a good one :]
indie:
Happy Birthday Punkoff
Fuck YEAH!!!! new AVAIL kicks ass.......
h3athrow:
On my list. Good to hear!
Is so anyone so confused they cant bare to speak to another and have a normal conversation. Taken things a little too serious again. To many thoughts, to little time. its scary.
Watching the planes fly by, drinkin whiskey down by the rocks after a long time of agony for the both of us. I havent forgotten, i just choose not to remember the good times and wont admit that it was fun. Just one thing, how could you say you loved me so much but you said the worst things ever to me. Good fucking bye....
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