I really like this city, and I haven't met one person here who I so much as dislike, even when I have felt a little negative towards some people they have redeemed themselves ( Read more... )

"I can stop any time I want to."; famous last words that came back to haunt you.

Don't sleep with music on that you can hardly hear, it just makes sound effects for nightmares you wish you didn't remember.

My teeth have been clenched, but I brushed them with oil;
so my jaws wont be stuck when i'm buried in soil.

This foggy bitch is still giving me the cold shoulder,
she will warm up to me sooner or later, she had me checkin my kicks for dirt, but I knocked it off.
These cold streets can't chill my will. I still have more interviews with her inhabitants and i'm going to leave my name all over her maps.

I have an amazing knack for this shit, i'm not too phased, but, I just seem to have bad judgement/timing or something, it must be the plutonium in me.
Honestly I am just looking to get free from this shit, i'm too nice.

She reminds me of her mother, and she has a lot of the things I never wanted for her. I just hope she's happy, she seems to be. I've noticed the more things change, the more they stay the same.

I loathe delving deep into the i can'ts and creavasses ( Read more... )

i'm sorry about that, ill fix it myself, i swear.
Those jello/vodka mixes really make me go wacko.

i need help call 911 pronto

and tell them to gimme a kiss.

I'd never tell the truth in a telephone booth
and I avoid touching receivers with bare hands.