Was it bitter when you tossed and turned on his undercover mattress? Did it feel so good? Hope it felt so good. Don't know what I'd do if you lost sleep over little old me. He's so much better. They're all much better. Take off your sweater, your shoes, and your shirt, and get to work.

Maybe this is just a work of art. Scripted players in a play of lust. Hope the end is well worth waiting for, Everything you wished there'd be

Welcome to high school Bo! good thing i never went because if it would of been anything like what your doing right now i wouldn't of ever finished

Drunk As Shit-
I know you can't understand my words, I bet you wish I had left, I walk and fumble but I'm still causing trouble Because I'm drunk as shit Sorry that I pissed on your couch Sometimes shit gets out of control The last thing that I remember Was something kinda clever Like calling you an asshole Now do me a favor And get the last one out of the freezer The sun is up Still drunk Talking shit don't give a fuck Raid the fridge Ate your food Party like a total dude People say I will regret it when I get my hangover I'd regret it even more if spend the night sober At war with earth Nothing I fear Weed, speed metal, liquor and beer!


hahah they put me in a good mood

alright so i was lurkin and found myself geekin
and started thinkin and if he is something you want
then more power to you but he is something im never gonna be second to
so l!k3 l0lzz~!!



Against Me! - Baby, im an Anarchist

Through the best of times, Through the worst of times, Through Nixon and through Bush, Do you remember '36? We went our seperate ways. You fought for Stalin. I fought for freedom. You believe in authority. I believe in myself. I'm a molotov cocktail. You're Dom Perignon. Baby, what's that confused look in your eyes? What I'm trying to say is that I burn down buildings While you sit on a shelf inside of them. You call the cops On the looters and piethrowers. They call it class war, I call it co-conspirators. You watched in awe at the red, White, and blue on the fourth of july. While those fireworks were exploding, I was burning that fucker And stringing my black flag high, Eating the peanuts That the parties have tossed you In the back seat of your father's new Ford. You believe in the ballot, Believe in reform. You have faith in the elephant and jackass, And to you, solidarity's a four-letter word. We're all hypocrites, But you're a patriot. You thought I was only joking When I screamed "Kill Whitey!" At the top of my lungs At the cops in their cars And the men in their suits. No, I won't take your hand And marry the State. 'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, You're a spineless liberal. We marched together for the eight-hour day And held hands in the streets of Seattle, But when it came time to throw bricks Through that Starbucks window, You left me all alone.

Unsubstantiated Rumors Are Good Enough For Me (To Base My Life Upon)

Well do you wanna talk about it,
Do you think you'd understand,
How things can get so fucked up
with such good, such good intentions.
And if, if roofs turn to sky,
Held by the gravity of nothing,
An ironic and literal making of a bed.
You know, you can walk away,
But there is a reason to stay.
They make bad, bad jokes, it's okay not to laugh.
For every push forward, you get the same fucking push back.
You had, you had nowhere to go,
so you, so you found someplace,
you had, you had nothing to say
you start lying
What the fuck were you thinking
I'm not sorry
I'd do it all again.
All the lines between hate, love, and revenge

it's just dead, it's dead, it's dead, they're just dead feelings.