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February 17th, 2008


08:14 pm - we do what we do to get by...then we need a release...
never in a million years did i imagine that this is where i would be at 21.
everything's taken me completely by surprise.


and i fucking love it.
Current Mood: [mood icon] indescribable

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November 25th, 2007


04:45 pm - i'm addicted to the way i feel when i think of you. there's too much green to feel blue
great family.
g r e a t friends.
great guy.
great job.

i love my life.
i couldn't be happier.

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October 2nd, 2007


07:47 pm - do you know your place in the big charade?
this is the best thing to ever happen to me.
my deus ex machina, if you will.

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December 16th, 2005


10:22 pm
It's the caffeine,
the nicotine,
the milligrams of tar

It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned,
it's my car

It's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain

It's the cat box it needs to be changed,
it's the pain

It's women,
it's the plight for power
it's government

It's the way you're given knowledge- slow with thought control and subtle hints

It's rubbing it,
itching it,
It's applying cream

It's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams,
It's in my dreams

It's the monsters that I conjure,
It's the marijuana

It's the embarassment,
displacement,
It's where I wander

It's my genre,
It's Madonna's videos

It's game shows,
it's cheap liquor,
blunts,
it's bumper stickers with rainbows

It's angels,
demons,
gods,
it's the white devils

It's the monitor,
the soundman,
it's the motherfucking mic levels

It's gas fumes,
fast food,
Tommy Hil,
mommy's pill

Columbia House music club,
designer drugs and rhyming thugs

It's bloods,
crips,
fives,
six,

It's stick up kids,
It's christian conservative terrorists,
it's porno flicks

It's the east coast,
no it's the west coast

It's public schools,
it's asbestos

It's metholated,
It's techno

It's sleep,
life,
and death

It's speed,
coke,
and meth

It's hay fever,
pain relievers,
oral sex,
and smokers breath

It stretches for as far as the eye can see

It's reality...
fuck it...
it's everything but me

On and on and on and on

The list goes on and on and on and on

The list goes on and on and on and on

The list goes on and on and on and on

It's in the water,
it's in the air,
it's in the meat

It's indirect,
indiscrete,
it's inconsistent,
incomplete

It's in the streets,
every city,
everywhere you go

In every man it's the insanity,
the fantasies,
the casualties

It's the health care system,
it's welfare victims

It's assault weapons,
it's television religion,
and it's false lessons

It's cops,
police,
pigs with badges, guns, and sticks

It's harassment
and a complex you carry when you're running shit

It's wondering if you get to eat,
it's the heat,

It's the winter,
the weather

It's herpes,
and it's forever

It's the virus that takes the lives of the weak and the strong

It's the drama that keeps on between me and my seed's mom

It's that need to speak long,
It's the hunger for attention

It's the wack,
who attack songs of redemption

It's prevention,
It's the first solution

It's loose,
its out for retribution,
it's mental pollution,
and public
execution

It's the nails that keep my hands and feet to these boards

It's the part time job that governs what you can afford

It's the fear,
It's the fake

It's clear
it can make time stop and leave you stranded in the year of
the snake

It's the dollar,
yen,
pound,
it's all denominations

It's hourly wages for your professional observations

It's on your face
and it's in your eyes

everything you be

cuz it ain't me mother fucker,
cuz it ain't me

On and on and on and on

the list goes on and on and on and on

the list goes on and on and on and on





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