Monsters Doing Coke
Big B.A.D Rots
i blew up a spray paint can with a firecracker today
today I actually slap my first toy
I see some fucked up shit when my eyes are closed
oh good another goth dameged goods whiney cunt,
i bet your first post was in the suicide thread
i am currently blasted
Any writers from 503 pm me.
i still have nightmares of rots climbing through my modem plug and raping mein my sleep without me noticing
and i hate math exams
and the wanker who put calculating the volume of fustrums on the syllabus
Im hungry and have morning wood.
fucking withdrawls suck
i simply cannot be arsed to revise stalin and the USSR
since i'm new here i guess i'll say that i have no fucking life so i ride buses to hoods i've never been to and i bomb in broad daylight on practice spots.