April 2010
3 posts
The Experience
I don’t think you realize how many people want to fuck you I mean REALLY fuck you Now, while most base this desire from posted pics and lustful longings via your Twitter posts, where they think they’ve made some sore of connection with you because “oh yeah, I like Cold Stone in summertime too!” I don’t See, I don’t want to fuck you I want To create An...
Apr 17th
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Dust
Sometimes I wish I could be with the stars That would make existence bearable No worries or cares about quotas, sales, timelines, deadlines, appointments, dates, itineraries Just cosmic dust in between the stars The source of light Which gives hope to all carbon lifeforms. Life Would be never ending
Apr 2nd
Apr 2nd