February 2010
SuperSonic.
Staring off into the distance of space,
mentally trying to escape this place and avoiding this phase.
I want to be amongst the stars,
close to mars…
We share the same disease.
This candy gives me courage not to fear no one, To fear no pain, and hear no tongue, So I hear no screams and I shed no tear, If I’m in your dreams then your end is near.
people do what they do for different reasons.
Don’t judge mine.
Little Weapon.
who knew Aaron loved hip-hop so much,
Imagine if I had to console, The family of those slain, I slain on game consoles, I aim I hold, right trigger to squeeze, press up and Y one less nigga breathe, B for the Bombs press pause for your moms, Make the room silent, she don’t approve of violent games, She leaves resume activity, Start and blew hearts with poor harsh wizardry, On next part I...
Pornagraphy
machca1:
So check it
Pornagraphy let’s face it. It’s one of the most successfull industrys in America and around the world, we all know why and it’s no big secret. At first we don’t know any better than to know that we’re not suppose to look at it becuase our parent’s said so. That’s just the way we were raised into this twisted culture not knowing any better, because it’s easy to forget...
Am I the only one who thinks Justin Bieber is a... →
I just saw his music video for “One Time,” and apparently, he’s Canadian, 15, and Usher is his homie. This video has over 35 million hits, but I’m calling him out on this. Take a look at his video, and you’ll see that he’s replaced the usual half-naked women and sultry stares across the room with…
ouchhh, hah word choice in this made me laugh, favorite was, “hood card”.
I know its late...but will you be my valentine ?
“Die &&& succeed
i say it loud , but you just dont care”
– glorious phoneix. (via into1984)
If i ever feel better
They say an end can be a start Feels like I’ve been buried yet I’m still alive It’s like a bad day that never ends I feel the chaos around me A thing I don’t try to deny I’d better learn to accept that There are things in my life that I can’t control They say love ain’t nothing but a sore I don’t even know what love is Too many tears have had to fall...
its kind of a funny story.
My life has been shaped by books, they have influenced the following metaphor.
I represent a boat. The world is my ocean. The currents are, just like everything natural, unpredictable. Good things in life are categorized as Anchors. The bad are seen as tentacles.
They are seen as anchors because they keep me in place. Stable. Examples would be simple things, like reading sleeping.
Tentacles...
Existence.
I want movement and not a calm course of existence. I want excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for love. I feel in myself a superabundance of energy which i find no outlet in our quiet life.
