Yeeeah brotha that's right, I'ma update this fucker properly. I hate when I hold off until I have enough to talk about, because things have a habit of being feast or famine with me. Like one day I have nothing to talk about, then two weeks later I have such an overwhelming amount of stuffto talk about that updating becomes a daunting task. Enough
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I just remember her asking me... where did he come from...lol
And you said you never get booked on shows!
No dissing Penny thats not nice... your not a heel yet you cant act like one.
Thank you and good luck!
lol
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Those who live in glass houses shouldnt cast stones. I dont even speak your name anymore. You just turned into Darkside and Vinnie still dissing me on your blogs for no reason. Leave me alone.
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So you broke down
Trying to leave town
I broke down crying on your return
You left me feeling hopeful
I'll never see your face again
You made for a bad lover's liver
You stole all the covers and busted my head
You made me such an asshole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches
And hiding my hands
that tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good fucking bye
Accept you fucked me up and made me less of a person, and that I'll always hate you for it. That's all.
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