Funk.
Im in one. Today sucked. Fuck finding a new job, im already over it. Online applications can eat my nut sack.
December 2010
84 posts
November 2010
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I need more friends.
Somebody new talk to me. Or somebody that I haven’t talked to in a while. Really, just anyone.
Holy shit I love to cuddle.
So dead
Need money. I need another job. Fuck.
You make it feel like it’s nothing at all.
You make me feel stronger than all.
Im at the mall.
Hanging with girls. And geoff.
The chronic.
Get high and chill.
My brother is playing a show.
Wut. I don’t even have a band, and this twelve year old can play a fucking show?
Maine kids.
Let’s jam some fuckin pop punk. Im itchin for a band again.
So much for hanging out before I leave, huh? Sweet.
Don't bury me away.
How to train your dragon.
Rules so fuckin hard
I got scared.
And I’m sorry.
Food.
Coma
Please.
Let’s have the same green bean casserole as last year.
Freedom.
It starts today.
That boy grew up too fast. His bones were made of glass.
