"dear, dear diary...
i wanna tell my secrets
and i dont think you're the one i know who will keep them..."
Monday, September 11, 2006
doesn't take much for me to race up/ and stank up when motherfuckers hate your guts/ you don't even gotta say much/ for me to put a pen to a blank sheet of paper/ like smearing blood stains with a paint brush/
you cant even write shit.
cant even spell shit.
shit.
what the fuck is you, huh.
son of a bitch.
fucking cunt.
you're a pussy, boy.
dont play with the big toys.
what the hell am i supposed to do now?
in your face 6:37 PM
C u r t a i n sC l o s e d
footprints;
recommended cbox
links
credits
add a calendar here if you want.
or whatever! this is your free space! (:
the codings have been resolved! yay! (:
you may change the option form (the links)
just DON'T touch credits. (:
lastly, ;p
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