June 2010
May 2010
brother
i never met ye
stay real
rippp
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paasss it
smack it like E-honda
she on that jubilee call me an x-men
.... and that was the night i danced with lucy..
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read and read that textbook of recorded incidents...
Well students the mad moral of this story is that history/his~her~story is really your story now go outside and frolic some
-professor juanchis
sometimes thinks and things are so absurd and magical i feel like crying.
and theyre not tears of “sorrow”
they’re tears of “hottt damn i like it”
feel it to be so
then be it in a dream
miss, in the dark we glow
we’re the gleam of shiny things
although entrapped and earthbound
the caged bird always sings
i still pick up the phone even if it never rings