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Sep. 30th, 2011

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ive done well concentrating on the raw but its not enough
i just want to make money and have money and feel safe with money
i only have 200 bucks
i want to have a nice safe 1000 stored away in my bank account at all times
i need to buy a car
can some place please hire me! i will work to the bone.
must rid myself more
of things
that are in my way
too much that i dont need

Apr. 18th, 2010

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i hate everyone and their stupid ass looks. all the same. trying to be cool. cool is something else bruddason. YOURE DOING IT WRONG.

Dec. 11th, 2009

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lagerfeld is badass

image via igor+andre

Nov. 23rd, 2009

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basking in the laughter of the pharoah even after gonna keep the smiling going all the while were never knowing that the peach tree isn't showing so we put our act together and purchase 2 dozen feathers and we braid them into ashes and the dog he waits he catches and the dust is always flying and my eyes they're rarely lying and if she would stop her prying then hed tell her that hes flying and the mirror is too dry now placed up on the perch too high now and theres wishes in the garbage and this kid he just keeps talking but the words they keep on walking sentimental in their passage oh you really gotta wash it cuz the hair is always oily and the leather it gets squeaky after three days of eating tofu you might want to sign the paper. my name is grim the raper and i want to toil a taper tapestry is not for me i only want to be burley my mom she said to put it on my head and i said yeah yeah you never swim in cream cheese on the submarine i cant hear you but on the bright side its always wide and if you like them wide well it gets wider but i thought you were a fighter? fight the wide. im talking about that thing you think im talking about. sucks for you, allah abu. on the ride home, leave the platinum alone and evaluate instead, why you're here and not the dead. if you ever find a dread, left infront of you youll know, that the things it cannot show are the things its paddles row. so if you think you know, then youre never gonna grow and it never is for show. and it never is fo sho. i wont stub your little toe but i jsut want you to know the desease that plague me so. mon. i come so tall to tell you all. i am so brown. i suck the earth. im me at birth. ill give you skin. you wear my sin. you cannot have what is outside. your worry tooth is gon subside. you smell like hospital. nurse pussys a knowitall. he wears a blue shirt cuz he likes the color blue and he thinks you do too. but it matches lake placid and i will put it past him. not now but maybe later or the crowd will call me a hater. when im only tryna chat. and whassup, whas wrong withat? you call yourself a sly cat. but your ego gets so fat when they touch up on your tat. tryna ask you where its from and the war it has begun. now there is no going home. look at you youre all alone. and you find your only friend. whom your spirit hell defend. through your eyes and down your esapho-drain, there is more than just your brain. you were born by momma mud and your daddy was a dud but that matters not to you. were you slamic, or was you jew. around here were all mewtwo

Oct. 22nd, 2009

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what can i .. i thought .. meh .. i dont need .. guh

Jul. 21st, 2009

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"True art, pure art, never enters into competition with the unattainable perfection of the world" (pg 467).

Assuming this is true, how then do we define virtual reality? Is it art, just not true or pure? If it never enters into competition with the unatainable perfection of the world, then do people involved with virtual reality, are they always aware that they are in virtual reality due to this lack of perfection? Is that the lure to virtual reality, the acknowledgement of unattainable perfection and the pursuit of an alternate reality?

Jun. 21st, 2009

you knoh, you maykehd me to lol..

        6a. I have some facial piercings and an anarchy tattoo on the
           inside of my forearm.  I live in the suburbs of Chicago and
           my mom drives me in to the city every saturday so I can
           sit on the sidewalk near Clark and Belmont and beg for change
           with my friends.  My mom gives gave me her visa gold card to
           buy a brand new 400 dollar leather corset, but the bitch
           at the 99th Floor wont take it because it doesnt have my
           name on it.  I'm trying to raise the money to get the corset
           anyhow; can you spare some change?

                NO!!!  And next time I see you sitting there, I swear
                to GOD im going to plant one of my 250 dollar steel
                toed doc martens that I bought with money from my
                REAL JOB right in your fucking face.  Goddamnit,
                you really REALLY piss me off.

Jun. 16th, 2009

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how much dumb shit will i gather from my internet travels yet

Jun. 11th, 2009

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this meat you want a taste of
ill make sure to make a case of

Jun. 10th, 2009

keep rollin

"If I was a woman these days, I'd be killing motherfuckers. My handgun would never cool and my hands would be covered in testicular blood. I would have a horrible reputation with a lot of men because I would be calling them on their weak bullshit left and right."

"Basically, men are afraid of women and can't handle the fact that they came out of the same thing they spend the rest of their lives trying to get back into."

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