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WHITEYHANS
Age: 18
Location: my heart is in silverdale, and silverdale is is in my knee, Specifically Bucklin Hill Rd. (long story)
Joined On: Jun 20, 2006
Occupation: goddamn student
DeathCabsCutie
Washington
I am the Thomas Edison of your sex
silverdale, Washington
girl ( i kinda borrowed it)
Girl: Slow down, I'm scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No it's not. Please it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
Girl : *hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself? It's bugging me.
Girl: Alright, now slow down
Guy: I love you babe
(in the paper the next day):
A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on it, but only 1 had survived.
The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug one last time, then he had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
poem #1 in a series: hiding
Hiding
Teaming confusion,
Bar stool illusion,
All else in life has just stopped.
Tear soaked remorse,
Un-reliable source,
Amber filled bottle just dropped.
Childishly offended,
Wound never mended,
The man now slumps in his seat.
Back alley brawl,
The punch, the fall,
His eyes the bartenders will not meet.
A glint of silver,
The blow will deliver,
The man starts his weeping again.
Sirens Blaring,
Disguises wearing,
He asks the tender for round ten.
Finds the pub,
Hides the blood,
He downs it without a grimace.
Steps inside,
Place to hide,
He pays him but he doesnt witness.
a poem I wrote a long time ago
the last words of a dying sailor
these are the last words
of a dying man
take heed
and please
dont dread
i have need to find peace now
peace for my aching head
i wonder why
the time is nigh
for me to kick
the bucket
but after all
its no ones fault
for it was i
that drunk it
Moby's a good guy!
There are viable (and usually better)
alternatives to the use of animals
for food, sport, clothing, &
experimentation. I beg you to
discontinue any actions that might
cause or condone animal tourture,
abuse, or destruction.
MOBY
profound words spoken by the tripped out weasel... the guy who sleeps on cody's couch
Emo kids should be feared...
they cut themselves to learn not to feel pain,
they carry razors,
and it takes a real man to cry.
matTBG
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posted Nov 06
djwork
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posted Oct 11
sr_rimilichi
sten ELECTRO ARROBA Please, ADD! Greetings and
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posted Jul 11
Brand new fashion
you like john lennon. you\'re in.
posted May 04
abnormal
Yeap, Still wearing them.
posted Apr 14
Lauraroarasaurus
: ) thank you!
posted Mar 26
2am_Lovescene
Thank you! you have interesting pictures as well. =]
posted Mar 13