Quit your job, drop out of school, buy a guitar, join a band, kick over a trash can and say fuck the world. The united states has nothing on any of us. We out number the security guards and we have cigarette's burning in the wind of this shit hole. Grab your best friend and slow dance into the night. Smash this fucking state, and remember what we'
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booked myself a sick ass spring break this morning. chicago to dc to new orleans to chicago. taking the train back starting sunday afternoon, going into monday morning. i think i should bring a twelve pack along for the ride or something
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i left alone my mind was blank i needed time to think to get the memories from my mind what did i see can i believe that what i saw that night was real and not just fantasy just what i saw in my old dreams were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
posting lyrics would be lame if they weren't iron maiden.
i wanna be the only one baked beans for dinner, son can't sleep i got money troubles lay it on me, litl peep i'm making bad decisions can't get no recognition you can hold me to that work in two hours... shit, who knew
on VU, i can't stand it, i always thought he was saying: "a purple dog that wears slacks" until i actually bothered to look it up. he'd look like this maybe.
Emerson Palmer HURTZ was born on february 23. He liked to speak tongue in cheek, and most of the time people took it the wrong way. However, he had a strikingly magnetic personality and most everyone he encountered felt they could consider him a friend, even after just a few minuts of conversation. He was hot tubs and movie stars. There was a
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