Wednesday, 20 July 2011

the winter days pass, the summer days pass, most with little acknowledgement from me.

just doin it just doin it just doin it just doing it just doing it just doin it just doing it just...

i dont really know who i am or where i am going or what's up with the twich in my buttocks or why my glasses wont stay on my face, i dont even know the muffin man, well, not in any real sense anyway. i am familiar with his work tho.

punk, punk, diy & dont give a fuck. well i got the attitude down pat, & i guess you could say iv earned my membership, but with reward comes responsibility so please help me flow.
ha! was gunna cheat but...
just doing it just doin it just doin it just doin it just doin it just doing it just doing it just doing it just...

fuckenshame i cant force this shit. ok, one for my american friends...

hey, wait...

ok well, i want to feel desolate, i feel so safe here in my cave with the heater high (and so am i) but thats not doing it for me anymore. so let me look at this.. i try, i get beaten down, i go back to my cave, my cave does not have the same attraction to it cos i want to be happy. pathetically true.

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