stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
the very idea that i could be
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
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