go through it and the melezepas wriggle wraggle through the hair cut beans slurp the laffy taffy laffy taffy inhale your hopes exhale your desires and the filtering of thoughts retards them and then you can deal with your shit thank you for the identification oh enchantment and the look in the eyes never lie madre de d
good bye present probably will smiles from here to michigan mm mmm i groan alot whip cream here we come happy thoughts good friends good times fuck the faggot i love you
path·o·log·i·cal (pãth'ə-lŏj'ĭ-kəl) also path·o·log·ic (-ĭk) adj. Of or relating to pathology. Relating to or caused by disease. Of, relating to, or manifesting behavior that is habitual, maladaptive, and compulsive: a pathological liar.
i love you and that wont change you were my baby through so much of my prime and my growing up you fixed some of my problems you created some problems i reminiscense of the time when we used to live together and function like we were married i miss that i know that i am not cut out for the dating game my heart is too big my lov
he showed me the scar on his arm like it meant something like i affected him like i changed him what more could i ask for? a better closing fucker give it to me give me that tired stretched out ass and your hard working bedroom demeanor one more time you alcoholic slut that made me feel things that was pati
i need a muse or a point of inspiration to keep me going can i die already i just want to eat myself to death or find some kind of validation i'm such a mess such a fucking mess write a journal about it and feel better somebody be mine already somebody
he was nice he had communication issues he has alcoholism issues he was great in bed damn he was great in bed but he didn't know how to talk and aint no relationship gonna go anywhere like that i have issues mad issues i need to chill fucking chill this injury might calm me and i need to realize how to dea
there's too much hate in my heart too much hate says the battle returned soldier too much hate in my heart too much hate where is the love? where is the love? god damnit where is the heroin
just end it jesus please just end it so tired of this fighting and struggling so tired of this empty space between us so fucking tired so fucking spoiled count your blessing as a way to fall asleep forget that what a wasteful desire i splurge on oh how the pain brings me back to human how easy it is to use a
is this the point where I lay it down lord where i say that i just need to grow up and work where the party is officially over and i start taking care of myself and those around me where my body can't take anymore and my mind takes it all in stride lord humble me oh lard oh lard HDL LDL oh pure lard my body aches from
take me away to another place where the brain and the heart don't connect where i pop a pill for any situation to make it seem like kindergarden fuck fighting this keep on going praise jesus and your mother too last night was so traumatic damn that niggah was fine i fucked with jordan's mind and i love it
condition red just let it be over with already must this go on? i'm so tired of it already. gonna just fucking settle. just settle oh what a life. what a fucking life. eat your pain away and carry around the gut oh lordie lordie give me a shorty <!-- Ju-Anchor-Footer-End -
rejection sucks but i'm really learning how to not give a fuck an extreme vanguard for caring too much just take me into your arms oh success take me into your arms oh sweet gringo acceptance oh regular booty call oh sex oh sex
the power of an old song mystifies me i choose to ride this wave this morning let her words carry me through her screams reflect my pain my passion my neverending desire the unamed instrument spears on all sides of my morning haze sing it girl sing it i have the power to rescue and give people emo
for the love of god can I feel a little better now some time with friends would be great right now nobody's home honto ni shinitai ne ljc snap out of it let's do tired and depressed for $500 i gave up my commission i really just want to die already where's the bird flu when you fucking need it fuck dealin
feeling lonely feeling down feeling desperate feeling sad tylenol pm to my rescue deal with it jesus fucking christ give me a happy pill getting laid would be nice canadians in the military i'll just pm it from this day forward being lo teaches you how to hold on to your pride when that's al
why would you want to associate yourself with such a whore gosh he didn't seem happy to see me and I really felt a comforting indifference i sang like the singer I am and I saw him in his corner existence just doing the thing that he does tomo likes me tomo likes me tomo likes me gosh what a lifestyle for him to resor
oh lord i got fucked right tonight nice and hard so good that it hurt but it felt so good damn niggah i got fucked right my inner most parts are craving more and I still feel him inside of me an hour later i hope I didn't act a fool i just feel wierd having to make all the moves and subject myself to rejection
yo queiro mucho papi i'm so not sober right now but i scored on the cool points with the ex i mended a way for a normal friendship i want a papi i fucking want a papi queiro mucho
thank god I was able to save that friendship i'm grown you know what i'm saying i learn the hard way but i learn you take the sadness on your plate and chop it up like a fucking bad steak when you thought that steak was gonna be good but you're gonna eat it anyways cause you spent a whole 19 dollars on it and you don't want to
thank you jesus for giving me the strength to make that phone call for helping me be civil for cutting him off for trying to stay sane all by myself the grapefruit diet would be ideal oh lord jesus oh lord some sex would be great right now and i may just be past the hump his voice somewhat strained in rejection as
sweet jesus thanks for the semi success thanks for making it okay now help me get laid
oh please give me a name to scream a name to enter my thoughts into focus with give me a name oh jesus give me a man jordan billy kdawg pepito louis hoover whatever yall want give me a name to keep me afloat in my sorrows with give me a god damned name i can't sleep because I'm so stressed out and so worried about my futur
oh how i wish i had a toy of my own and how letting go has been a lesson I've had to learn you sell yourself so short as you've sold me on the short stick gotta let pakistan go and run into its own problems and the memories need to slip into a blurry past not the vivid digital pictures engraved into my thought process sayonara
samui da ne kissing 2 different men grabbing some nuts kissing men oh louis oh hoover oh jesus it's so fucking cold kissing you oh louis just be mine already angry irish scottish welsh with male pattern baldness and self imposed cuts all over his body louis protecting me at least in japa
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