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words of unfathomable insanity, falling ever so gently from the withered and dieing lips of a sad old schizophrenic, like cherry blossoms caught in a faint wind of hope that no one can see or hear...only feel ( Read more... )

last night was...weird

random party
got drunk
saw people i havnt seen in like, 3 years or more
got way too drunk
then passed out to the lovely sounds of my liver's death throws...

but, yea...it was a good time, until the nausea...

things are shitty right now...
things were shitty yesterday...
they will probably be shitty tommarrow...
and the next day, and the one after that...

there is no avoiding it...i hate jesus, i hate this time of year...and i hate myself...

thanks santa, youve given me what ive always wanted...self loathing...

punch me in the mouth

crusade in europe

written by mr. dwight d. eisenhower

first edition

for 50 fucking cents!
ha!

the spine is a bit fucked up, but it is in pretty good condition other than that...

brains taste like candy!

revenge is a dish best served cold...

tit for tat...this for that

eye for an eye...tooth for a tooth

and all that jazz...

walk around in circles
walk around in circles
walk around in circles
walk around in...

kinda...