syringe
I fear God and my mom...coz they never leave me. :sad:
medicine
atleast hell is hotter than this place...
what's up, dryice?
well that's a happy lil sad thing for brad then... :lol:
now it makes great sense to me. good job. i love the abstract imaging. keep it up.
so, i go to you tube to watch some art videos to get inspired, and what do i get?...
worm
it's very torn and indirect. i can't percieve any one emotion or story. maybe if you could explain it to me?
you know your loss of words is perfectly completed in your poem. i'm surprised how we have such amazing poets but no one to boost them and comment...
it's great. urban strength written and posted for me to read. i've always wanted to read a piece like this but a strong poet still never takes the...
it's beautiful. majestic in it's own desperate way if you know what i'm trying to say. thumbs up for working those long lines. it's a masterpiece...
omfg! that's the sh*t!! frankly hellflame, LP could pick that up right now and make a fab song off it. it sounds very mature. it's just perfect...
fruit
wtf's that? the air conditioner is beginning to smell like a fucking sewer.
i could almost adopt chester as a baby brother... EDIT: or joe hahn... *mommy, please can i keep him, please?*
beat
4 hours of sleep is not funny.
my stupid friend keeps cancelling all her gigs when she has a fuckin great chance to go big everytime.