Lying in my plastic bed,
thinking how things weren't so cool to me.
My baby likes to shoot pool,
I like lying naked in my bedroom, tying on the dinosaur tonight,
it used to be so cool.

Now I got that needle, I can shake, but I can't breathe.
Take it away, but I want more and more.
One day I'm gonna lose the war.

The sick thing about life is that noone ever gets what they really do want. It doesnt matter to God or whatever the fuck is responsible for our pitiful existence whether we die happy or not. The only things sacred to me is music. Fuck everything else. People dont give a SHIT about YOU, or anyone else. People only care about themselves.

yeah so ive been thinking. everyone looks for someone that they have in common with to be in a relationship in. maybe i just need something tottally fucking different. someone who dissagrees with me on evreything but is willing to work things out anyway. maybe thats what a relationship really is, having the love to accept the fact that you disagree ( Read more... )

the show was amazing. nothing compares. i enjoyed it, very much. rancid is just too amazing for words. music not involving members of rancid just doesnt cut it ( Read more... )

HERE THEY COME ( Read more... )

if i had a song,
i'd sing it in the morning,
i'd sing it in the evening,
all over this land,
i'd sing out danger,
i'd sing out a warning,
id sing out the love between my brothers and my sisters,
all over this land.

school is soon
fuck that.

TURD BURGLARS. THATS WHAT YOU ALL ARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my brain i s finnally getting revenge for all of the torture ive inflicted. fuck three day long headaches.

we caught the hugest fucking bullfrog ever today. it was sweet.

im tired ( Read more... )

what baout you in the world today. what do you say when you start to pray. are you coping with life a little at a time or wasting it fast on dope and crime. how 'bout that thing. that you really wanna do. what are you doing to make it come true ( Read more... )