carpet went down. and the polls are in.. morningside is the shit... now about another year of wiring and buying gear, i shall be in buisness.. and then all suicide girls can come and do kareoke cds for free... i promise...
but only if you dance at the triple-six widowmaker reunion shows... blood guts and all that good stuff..
no more silly poems, no more... Read More
thanks guy..i'm glad to see you got home ok...i'll call you when i get off work...get some sleep asshole...tell your moms i said what up....oh yeah...if you get a chance i would love that project theory conspiricy cd...don't go out of your way or anything. peace.
i'm out like a fat kid in doge ball........holla
its starting to get cold, and its freezing in the city... nothing i can say is gonna change the way you look at me. selfish are my motivations, i learned by watching you.. i'm gonna sit at home tonight, and wonder what to do... how to calm this ancient soul, a thousand miles away. no luck when the sun was shineing, now the world is... Read More
ok...so like i was comeing down this mountain, and i met this girl.. and she had, i think they were something like "pinions" or something.. but we had the same opinions,, oh thats it..we had the same opinions.. and we were holding them back, and fuck, it hurt so bad.. i was all jumping out of my flesh, and wut not.. and then i said....... Read More
why are kids extra loud when you've got a hang over?
i saw an infomercial for a tooth brush auto-clave... it was saying that when you flush you'r toilet, a mist of poo settles all over anything within 6 feet.. including your razor, tooth brush, rinse cup, etc... yummy....
lets make pies with baby kitties..
lets make out to dashboard..and take on too much resposibility.... Read More
october is the shit...
i live to smash things, walk umong the dead, and party with the heretics... warms my soul with love and fuels the blazing fire that gets me through the long hard winter nights..i welcome the seasons turn... kiss me by the bridge..crack another can.. put another log on the fire. we all walk under the same stars...
i missed this journal entry. youll prolly never see this comment, which is excellent, i can say whatever i want, cutey booty patootie sassy molassy black strappy. i like this entry of yours. its speaks volumes about me.
i'm doing my best to reset my circadian cycle... not getting high..for two weeks now.. and still not sleeping.. what the shit? and i miss my old lady, and the old and new o-town crew.. i'm bored shitless and horney as fuck..
oh well. i'm on my own.
the self pity shit really seems to work on this site....
Thanks for the good night's sleep!
Love,
Olsen