April 2011
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ohhhjason: oh, i just thought it was your faggot...
Everything was Blayden and nothing hurt.
HFTH should be updated within the next two weeks on ff.net.
I enjoy stupid statements such as "I've noticed...
and want to say, “I’ve noticed everyone who isn’t gay just hasn’t sucked a cock yet.”
Just to be a counter-obnoxious ass.
Coming up beyond belief on this coronary beat,
can this savior be for real, or are you just my seventh seal? No hesitation, no delay, you come on just like special K. I swallowed half my stash, I never ever wanna crash. Now you’re back in dope demand and I’m on sinking sand.
Even crack cocaine couldn’t start to hide me.
Won’t you join me now? Baby’s looking torn and frayed. Days before you came, it always seemed...
HELLO THERE, NIHILITE~!
Thanks for the follow. ♡
Feel free to chat me up, I’m friendly. Promise.
I am part of the problem, not the solution
Indistinguishable from one another, no possible intention to even bother. It doesn’t matter what is said or how we say it. Coincidentally, we all sound exactly the same.
We all want to swindle kids out of their money. If you’re still doing this ‘cause you believe in it, you are so fucking lame! Don’t look to me. I do not lead. I’m just in front and they’re...
GOOD NIGHT, INTURWEBZ
<3
If I could tear you from the ceiling and guarantee...
Remain your funny valentine. Don’t go and leave me and please don’t drive me blind. If I could tear you from the ceiling, I know the best have tried, I’d fill your every breath with meaning and find the place we both could hide.
You don’t believe me but you do this every time. I know you’re broken.
If I could tear you from the ceiling, I’d freeze us both in time and find a brand new way...
Let's follow the cops back home...
and rob their houses.
The call to arms was never true. I’m medicated, how are you? Sophisticated points of view. Let’s spend the night at Jimmy Choo’s. I’ll give you coke and cheap shampoo. There’s nothing else to do.
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they wanna buy it in kilos, they wanna buy it in...
you know they’re down with the metric system and they never fuck around; they’re payin’ by the pound.
your heart is real, it isn't bullet proof
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