White night“You drank too much coffee today, I can see it in your face, And everything you've got to say.” I stayed up all night, Doing nothing, Not watching T.V., Not even thinking, And I felt like the whole day, Was wasted on things I didn't want to do, So the night, Was for me, It was the time where I, Could finally... be, I've stayed up before, I've written essays before, And wasted hours, Staring at the screen, To finally print out, Something, And get a B, But that night was different, I felt ashamed, For beiWhite night
Pro wrestling.They all came over to watch pro wrestling, There doesn't seem to be, Anything professional about it, But there's a certain American charm to it, All the guys remember wanting to fight, When they were twelve, It was a way for them, To see people get hurt, but not really get hurt, It's got all the things about being young that I love, Like playing pretend, and lying through your teeth, All the boys I've ever wanted to be with, At some point in their lives, Had “NWO 4 life”, Written on their pencil cases, It's cute, Watching them talk about like iPro wrestling.
His future is....His future is brighter than the Lite-Brite I had when I was 6 years old. He's going to run to the door when I come home from work. We'll be attached at the hip. He'll think I'm smarter than I really am. I'll try not to lie to him. We'll wear matching pjammas every night. I'll kiss him on the forehead before he falls asleep. I'll keep all the pictures he'll draw. I'll teach him self respect. I'll teach him to respect others. The T.V won't raise him, we wil.His future is....
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We’re tied together by misery. My boots are tossed in the corner like I don’t really belong here. And your eyelashes are falling off; Showing just how fake you really are.
The more I learn about you The more I want to turn you into someone you aren’t. Worst case scenario?
You learn to love what you hated.
I’m love struck in all the wrong places. That’s a bit below the belt. Every bruise begins to look like a heart Every lie begins to look like a life line.
You're wasting my time. Although I have enough to give. How
Acid Ocean EyesA fragile bullet, aim for the head. Twist torso for drama, and laugh at the dead. hahaha ha NOT a emergency but NOT a drill life like a drug in a sugar-dipped pill. Growing in sub-cultures,Acid Ocean Eyes
UntitledGod bless the momentary liberalists, haunting reverence from the shadows of there own fears. The white trash grape drones inseminating a society of mastermind sadists, would-be crazed gypsies or pollen quaint school girls. Urban remedies, poppy red chiefs and house wife stigmatists calculate prudently while Afro-friend nobodies reek of destitution.Untitled
My contemporary fellowship pursuing dreams of domesticated impotence, dot com and photogenic pink. Wednesday petting gutter slags questioning a faith of queer small X folds. A leap of skeptical alliance in the very existence of galactic fornication.
Where were we amo
Devious Journal Entry
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We live like vampires and love like killers.
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I put the "ass" in "classy".
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“What the caterpillar calls the end, the rest of the world calls a butterfly.”
~ Lao-tzu
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Spread Love
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You are not responsible for anyone's happiness but your own.
I used to be on the DS forums a lot.
You gave me some drum & bass and goa names once lol
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“This is the way the world ends,
not with a bang but a whimper"
--The Hollow Men, T. S. Eliot.
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it's obviously the song called Mannequinkind! Please have a listen!
Thanks for being so nice about me nicking your line!
Scaryfairy
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You are not responsible for anyone's happiness but your own.
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