brittle thoughts
my brain is a foul eruption.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
It's feelings like
that. The sound of The Annuals and the fuzzy brown and red seats rattling me like an infant.
That get me to realize I want to die with a bus and music.
this: is a fact.
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Derrick
June 23, 2009 at 5:55 AM
I wanna die an old man
in a really funny way
like shits self to death
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I wanna die an old man
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like shits self to death