your teeth are golden green.

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One of my earliest memories is crawling around on the floor and my father playing this song on his guitar. He played and sang it really well. It's a comforting memory. I always seem to fall back on it when I'm mad at him. He's not all that bad. He meant well and I understand he knew no other way. I try my best to forgive him for his mistakes ( Read more... )

I've been going through somewhat of an identity crisis over the past 5 years. I'll say it all started when my grandfather died on December 27, 2007. I've been in and out of several relationships, struggled with drug and alcohol addiction, lost a few friends to addiction, overdoses and suicide, worked a number of dead end jobs, spent way too much ( Read more... )

big tits, hairy pussies and cottage cheese
cigarette smoke, cat hair, and basement mold
make me wheeze

love letters and thank you notes
ex-roommate, best friend, crack cocaine
who's left to blame?

pubic hair, bathtub, peeling skin
shitty buzz, time to change, make amends
that message never sent

I dedicate this post to a_clear_job because he likes this song.

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Trying to move forward. It's not that hard, the path is set. The problem is endurance. Can I endure being told what to do by 16-year-olds? Can I hold up under the unenccessary stress that my pathetic job puts on me? I'm sure I can, but do I really want to? Yes! Yes, I do. I have to go through this one more time. It's the only way out of ( Read more... )

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Francis Kin Fractal October 31 at 2:20pm ( Read more... )

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I am unemployed again. I went into work on Monday morning and discovered that East Side Mario's pulled a midnight move. The place was empty. They still owe me $700.