i, self, lord and master

bought a big house

shaboom! disaster

but lost my job

to evil factors

and my car floated down the river

demonic chapters

snowboard and mean business

shall be captured by kings


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hello gangster.
riding has saturated my daily.
how existentially excellent.

in other news -

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Are people supposed to feel badly about forgetting someone's birthday?

...Because if they are, I hope quite a few people feel like shit tommorrow.

Lately I have been doing alot of reading. Strangely, I started off with books I've read before. A Welsh, Palahunk, Selby Jr. type kick, you know, psychotic/drug induced frenzies on paper ( Read more... )

My boyfriend was Zach Morris for Halloween.
Now how fucking rad is that?

Halloween is my all time favorite holiday. It's fucking Rad. For this very evil|special day, I'm going to be WAY PUNKER THAN YOU! That's the official title of my costume. I can't describe it, except to say that it's WAY PUNKER THAN YOU! The plaid, safety pinned mini bondage, the spikey demin vest covered in patches and pins (an official work of art ( Read more... )

boardin season is almost here.
everyone is getting axious and cranky.

we (the only girls) started spending more time with eachother.
it was supposed to help us break away from the rough men we live with.

no - they treat us even worse.
my guess is that they feel neglected.

or maybe its because we are raging drunks.
on weeknights.

full moons sieze drama into one night
squeezing it until it turns blue
ringing it out
until every last drop
is absorbed into everyones business

eversobadly, iwantotwriteabouttheintenselyinsanenightthattookplace, yeticannotbecauseihavenotsleptin57hours

and i need to fuckin sleep.

as of late, i have been feeling an intense desire to unpackage my epicurean persona, although it would yield no beneficial positivities ( Read more... )