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well well, so you found in the corner of a world wide web
a sage wisdom from a nobody observing moral decadence of the society
im whoever you want me to be
late 80's maybe early 90's
cup of joe, a fag, and a pint.
a sage wisdom from a nobody observing moral decadence of the society
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who am i? who are you?
im whoever you want me to be
late 80's maybe early 90's
cup of joe, a fag, and a pint.
what does it matter what i think?
its not about me you fool, its you, and only you.
safe to say, it has exactly been 439 days and 13 hours since that dreaded night....
it may seem sad...
but its never changed.
i wonder if i could do it again...
if i could, silence is golden.
the following was adapted from a certain feature.
if you happen to know where its from, you obviously have great taste.
Life is much like a pack of cigarettes.
All you need to know about life is retained within the four walls. Notice one of your personalities is seduced by such illusion of grandeur. - the gold packet with the royal insignia, an attractive implication towards grandeur and wealth, the subtle suggestion that cigarettes are indeed your royal and loyal friends, and that, is a lie. Your other personality is trying to draw your attention to the flip side of the discussion, written in boring bold black and white, it's a statement that these neat little sergeants of death and in fact trying to kill you and that is the truth.
Oh, beauty is a beguiling call to death and i'm addicted to the sweet pitch of its siren.
That that starts sweet ends bitter, and that which starts bitter ends sweet.
~~Guy Ritchie~~
its not about me you fool, its you, and only you.
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Tuesday, January 27, 2009 ( 3:52 PM )
safe to say, it has exactly been 439 days and 13 hours since that dreaded night....
it may seem sad...
but its never changed.
i wonder if i could do it again...
if i could, silence is golden.
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Sunday, January 11, 2009 ( 7:55 AM )
the following was adapted from a certain feature.
if you happen to know where its from, you obviously have great taste.
Life is much like a pack of cigarettes.
All you need to know about life is retained within the four walls. Notice one of your personalities is seduced by such illusion of grandeur. - the gold packet with the royal insignia, an attractive implication towards grandeur and wealth, the subtle suggestion that cigarettes are indeed your royal and loyal friends, and that, is a lie. Your other personality is trying to draw your attention to the flip side of the discussion, written in boring bold black and white, it's a statement that these neat little sergeants of death and in fact trying to kill you and that is the truth.
Oh, beauty is a beguiling call to death and i'm addicted to the sweet pitch of its siren.
That that starts sweet ends bitter, and that which starts bitter ends sweet.
~~Guy Ritchie~~
tagboard?
abuse me, accuse me, whatever.
abuse me, accuse me, whatever.
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just links...enabling you for further moral decay.
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collection of empty rants
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had enough??
you obviously have a lot of free time.br />
you obviously have a lot of free time.br />
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mundanely soothing.