Fuck everything in life!
Do some fucken drugs!

Gazing upon that, tall, handsome, three-story household of riches ( Read more... )

Sitting with her breasts pointing outward and her feet slendered upwards.
A salivated smile squirming on her face.
A jester one couldn't deny, and a phrase you couldn't embrace.
Knowing nothing at all and seeping to reality, eyes adjusting.
Crashing in a downfall and eternal rest.

11-12-05

7:00 P.M.
Keeli, Rachel, and I walk into the well-known homosexual bar: The Mask Bar.
Of course, not being 18 or 21, we become fake and puff cigarettes to reassure our ID.
Creating superficial ages, jobs, futures....people.

7:15 P.M.Customers start to enter the bar ( Read more... )

Anyone know if the Blood Brothers are playing on the West Coast during the Summer?
Post me.
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My new cell-phone number is 443-4562.

...Don't call me. After 6 pm. WE GO!

I am currently watching an episode of some type of medical show on the Discovery channel ( Read more... )

She glistens morbidly in her twisted state of life. I crouch over her and whisper her things that unwillingly shoot out from my throat. The words are scratchy and uncertain, but she listens. Her face is pale and almost perfectly white. There are stains of dripping fluids that transform her imperfect. I start to cry and wipe her face with a wet ( Read more... )

I'm sitting. Gazing upon the emptiness that bestows me and dangling my legs with thought. They sometimes are pushed by the ferocious wind that blows against them, but I manage to get my legs still again. The winds make me deaf to all surroundings. I love it. The power to control myself without outside influences. Amazing and delicious, it really is ( Read more... )

Monday is when the test for my driving ability takes place.

Cross Fingers.

If successful. Kona - Here I come!