wez138
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frontsidedisaster
Check your u2u's
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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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frontsidedisaster
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Wez, we all poop, my friend. Some more than others. Some of us have the help of dietary fiber, others use cocaine. I use a mix of the two, and, as of
today, have managed to poop a solid clean break, all the while filling my nose with glorious cocaine. Can you dig it? Now heres the sum total. One
shit could run this city. One shit. Nothing would move, without our bowels allowing it to happen. We can tax the crime syndicates, the police. Because
we've got the sewers, suckers! Can you dig it?!!!!
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wez138
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Quote: | Originally posted by frontsidedisaster
Wez, we all poop, my friend. Some more than others. Some of us have the help of dietary fiber, others use cocaine. I use a mix of the two, and, as of
today, have managed to poop a solid clean break, all the while filling my nose with glorious cocaine. Can you dig it? Now heres the sum total. One
shit could run this city. One shit. Nothing would move, without our bowels allowing it to happen. We can tax the crime syndicates, the police. Because
we've got the sewers, suckers! Can you dig it?!!!! |
YES! YES I CAN.
But in all honesty do you like it?
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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JawnDiablo
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i have shat 5 times this saturday.
i am on perscription drugs and cheap wine and it has cleaned out ye ol plumbing well.
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