It's 4:30 in the morning...no better time for watching sappy movies and writing shitty poetry than right now!

I read the news today, oh boy ( Read more... )

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Young love makes me want to vomit. Not only does it make me want to put a salad fork through my eyes, it makes me want shoot guns, inches away from my ears, preventing me from hearing what may seem to resemble adorable pet names you would call a small toy poodle or child. I'm sure if I weren't single, though, I wouldn't mind so much. Pet names,on ( Read more... )

http://gprime.net/video.php/thisisyou

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I've walked these streets ( Read more... )

http://flyingsnail.com/Dahbud/americafy.html

That is all.

Happy Inauguration Day, America.

You Are a "Don't Tread On Me" Libertarian


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For the first time in a long time, I'm feeling fucking fearless. You know when you're a kid, and you're swinging, swinging real high...you feel the urge to jump, so you do it...you do it without thought or fear of consequence. I'm ready to jump. Why is it that when I finally clear my mind of all my stress, all of my anxiety and paranoia, everyone ( Read more... )

My last day at papa john's was today. I had a mini revelation Sunday. Green Christmas lights and fluffy, blue sleeping bags make for great times. Carnivale is probably the most entertaining show on television. I feel the sudden urge to watch Logan's Run. I'm feeling very...very optimistic. There is a layer of resin developing on the ceiling of my ( Read more... )