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Tuesday, January 19, 2010






















Subject: defender of the faith

The design was his idea.
Anyhow, the idea is intriguing, isn't it?
I don't think you have any idea how much you hurt people.
Why do you read the Chrome diary?
The loan people called my mom back and said there was some kind of a problem.
At first I thought it was a shipping problem, but when I finally called Fine Print in...
She wasn't the sanest of people to begin with, anyway.
To again keep with an age demographic, the number of men 20-30 years of age is 451,826.
The current population of the world is 6,388,971,752 people.
Applying that to the male population of 451,826, we get the approximation that 78,618 of these men are African-American.
Yet, is that actually the case?
She has written a poem that breaks the news that we're all allowed to go home.
Well that's all that happened on my adventurous weekend or extended weekend if you want to put it that way.
It made me not want to have kids and I know that's mean to say but honestablished is supposed to be a good thing right?


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Monday, December 21, 2009

Just a middle finger


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Thursday, December 17, 2009

Crazy Emotions

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Thursday, December 10, 2009

Twisted

Cruel

Intentions

Inside this lifestyle so sick

Revolted by the choice I pick

A habit I chose not to kick

My mind I seem to always trick

Condemned to hell because I chose the dick

So I might as well unload a brick

Judgment will begot his son

And consequence is soon to come

Gambling with each and everyone

A cruel outlook came from my mom

There are no excuses when you play the game

Consciously knowing it will never be the same

Intentions leave no one else to blame

When life is over all you have left is a name

A perspective chosen should leave no shame

Addiction to a fiery flame


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