Drugs and Fiction

October 2, 2009 · Posted in Uncategorized · Comment 
    

It’s like the first memory you ever had. It fades in and out and you see still PolaroidsPain- Get over it by using it. of you outside your body. Is it real? Does it matter?
Pain makes the soul whole. It melts away the care of worry.
Time to continue.

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Enough Already

July 18, 2009 · Posted in Uncategorized · Comment 
    
I’m tired of being tired and lost in a cloud of fuzz… I WILL be coming out of this before the end of the month. Or I am going to put on some clothes and get a job at Starbucks!

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Did you feel that

May 15, 2009 · Posted in Uncategorized · Comment 
    

The frick’in thing that hit me took me out for a bit. But I’m back. See the boobs.

If you get hit by a boob, you'll know.. and sometimes you enjoy it.

If you get hit by a boob, you'll know.. and sometimes you enjoy it.

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My Dad

December 25, 2008 · Posted in Uncategorized · Comment 

I’m visiting him. He makes sense. Sometimes it takes time for it to get to me. Osmosis of words is silly at beast. (lol 666).

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