cory clark was slight of a pear. wiry cardboard dishwater hair all uniform and down to her ass that was constantly pryed with a pick only to fall in strings on my desk and id have to take in a deep breath and blow off the excess in an elongated sigh, mostly unnerving of the economics teacher who "never took slack" and kept on with passing ( Read more... )

i need to call my dad. this was once on the top of the list has deflated towards the bottom. i promised a few people i would be painting today. i have yet to, i am wound up with thoughts of school. i just did some sun-salutations and ran around for the first time in about a year. i had some sudden burst of energy and couldnt even sit down to read ( Read more... )

the light pours out of me.

im going to atlanta next weekend to see kings of leon, couch surf, get drunk, regroup my thoughts and rediscover life.
yesyesyes

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who has two thumbs and is going to see BoysIIMen tonite?

this guy.

Leroy, keep your fists

tight

And overbearing

I see you

(Have come to terms

With)

From the scope of my hindsight

And that is where I begin to recon

Trudging the marshes of

Fourteen and eleven

The clock

Weighs

As much as our thighs combined.

You seeking prophecy

From a days work

I owe your conventions

A custom of trait

Whats between my legs

I don’t get much for

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i love getting myself into HUGE fucking messes.

sixtwo.

woahoahoahaohahh.