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meth
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blamethesky102
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i do it because i'm a mess. and all i want in life, from now on, is to do more. even though right now it's 6:30 am and i haven't eaten all day, and i'm shaking so badly i can barely type. it's doesn't matter. nothing matters. i just want more. i never want to sleep again.
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020924
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justme
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this can't be the rest of your life... you have to stop sometime, and better sooner than later
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020924
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little wonder
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I worry about you. I hate being so far away.
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020928
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psychobabe
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thoughts within my head wondering how it will be a blur? a mess? a happy high in my own little world? who knows, must try- monday night, feelin fine driveing and jammin to the music everythings great, i realize my problems but still, at least I, ME, feels good. happy, energetic, hyper craaaaaaazy blah, i dont know but i'm sure likein it
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021112
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mellow mad bird
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for me it puts the crank in cranky (so i generally avoid it)
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021113
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misstree
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hey, what're ya doin', what're ya doin', what're ya doin? let's go out and do something, i dunno, i wanna do something, well, i'm going to go clean now, yeah, sure, let's smoke some pot, hmm, now i wanna clean, hey, let's go to the park, i wanna swing, no, let's go, i wanna swing, FUCK YOU, let's go, i wanna SWING NOW!! despite all this, i like it waaaay too much... the one thing i know i really have to avoid, lest it eat me.
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021113
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psychobabe
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misstree you speak the words i couldnt speak, and the ones that are yet to be spoken.
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021113
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what's it to you?
who
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