DAK
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Aren't You Hungry
M.O.D. rules.....
I'm drunk on Margaritas, beer, and sparking red wine. I know fruity, I don't care. Fuck u
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JawnDiablo
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I think of people starving, but do you think i care.
let them all die hungry so i can breather their air.
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DAK
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Sitting in my kitchen
Stuffed from having ate
What should I do now
With what's left on my plate
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Jason the Magnificent
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Dak...good luck with your hangover mixing all that shit!
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DAK
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Actually I don't feel too bad.
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BKT
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| Quote: | Originally posted by Jason the Magnificent
Dak...good luck with your hangover mixing all that shit! |
hahah I thought the same thing. That did sound like a mix of booze that would bring one hell of a hangover.
MM.
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wez138
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The other night
Brandy/whiskey/lager/Margaritas.
I vomited.
Living a life kept shut by a dream,
I'm reaching out to grasp my reality.
Hands of time wrap tight around my neck, and hit me so hard,
leaving me eyes black.
staring at a ceiling,
wondering why i never left,
penning words in a notebook,
wondering why haven't slept.
sanity is tapping in a cell
inside my fucking head.
begging for redemption
after hearing what was said.
the nights, they will not sleep
cause the days, have played for keeps.
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clevohardcore
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I rocked this while working in the basement because this thread. This cd would kick RUSH LIMBAUGH in the nutts.
Each aspect of the soul has it's own part to play, but the ideal is harmonious agreement with reason and control.
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