you think you have a good thing going, and amazing how quickly drugs can fuck that up. but i still have my 19 days that i worked fucking hard for. this shit is wearing the fuck out of me. i dont get around how you get around. and i dont feel like living in this world.

Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her Roman nose
And her Walkman started to melt

bigmouth ladadada

yerbabuena

my new journal.

i smell him

ahhhh.

i hate livejournal. i think im going to delete my journal.

i did not fall a sleep one minute last night, this feels weird, like at 11 o clock i was watching adult swim, but it feels like so long ago. im not tired at all. and im going to go face the world, and i feel fine. im so sick though.

i feel really crazy. im going to go get a capichino and listen to some rage against the machine, and die. and ( Read more... )

OKAY, i just woke up and have some crazy dreams. it was kind of weird because it was about people in my life last year and just really weird.

( happiness is a warm shit )

THE FRIDAY NIGHT GIGOLOS

(check them out bitches....)

"In my spare time I like to get in the tub and turn on the shower and pretend I’m in a submarine that’s been hit."

"Please keep supporting your local musicians so we can eat and quit our stripping jobs."

ahahahahahaah.ahahahahahah!

a very important moment in life for the both of us.....

Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground ( Read more... )

( death of a smiths fan )