View Full Version : going to slam 5 beers and smoke a bowl and then re-evaluate my life, again
Plug Drugs
12-05-2012, 02:07 AM
this oughtta turn out fun, at least
Plug Drugs
12-05-2012, 02:08 AM
spin me back down the days and the years of my youth
Plug Drugs
12-05-2012, 02:08 AM
draw the lace and black curtains, and shut out the whole truth
dcent
12-05-2012, 02:08 AM
you should probably hoop something.
Plug Drugs
12-05-2012, 02:08 AM
spin me down the long ages, let them sing a song
Plug Drugs
12-05-2012, 02:11 AM
illiterate bastards
*curls up in your topic*
Your weed would be much better than mine
don't get too drunk...
dcent
12-05-2012, 02:19 AM
*teehee*
the whore grabs a blanket and attempts to snuggle up to the kid with downsyndrome....... her lack of any form of moral compass has always aided her in the things she does, and her desperate need to be accepted claws at her insides like the infectious disease she contracted from her last sexual partner.
the whore.
the life.
the regret....... sometimes she feels as if she is drowning in it.........
Hey fuck off decent
Plug Drugs has always been good to me and proved to me on many occasions he is of superior intellect and an actual gentleman
you are neither of those things
steveyos
12-05-2012, 07:35 AM
plug drugs if you don't want to amount to anything in life just kill yourself because you're not allowed at any of my post 2pacalyptic food pantries if you aren't trying to earn it
see, there a son is born and we pronounce him fit to fight
you people take too much drugs
there are blackheads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night
we'll make a man of him, put him to a trade. teach him to play monopoloy and to sing in the rain.
we'll make a man of him, put him to a trade. teach him to play monopoloy and to sing in the rain.maks... are you high?
The poet and the painter, casting shadows on the water, as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea
The doer and the thinker, no allowance for the other, as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.
THICK AS A BRICK LYRICS - JETHRO TULL
The home fire burning, the kettle almost boiling, but the master of the house is far away. The horses stamping, their warm breath clouding in the sharp and frosty morning of the day
And the poet lifts his pen, while the soldier sheathes his sword
lnopia the great
12-05-2012, 12:19 PM
my shirt off my shirt off my shirt off - gucci mayne
Gentleman Doli
12-05-2012, 12:29 PM
you are such a fuekin loser dude
And the youngest of the family is booming with authority
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside
The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea
The builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need
steveyos
12-05-2012, 02:44 PM
my shirt off my shirt off my shirt off - gucci mayne
steveyos
12-05-2012, 02:50 PM
I'm back to having weed in my system 24/7, last week was hell but this week is heaven
sex with dead people
12-05-2012, 03:18 PM
maybe you'll stop being a bastard now.
steveyos
12-05-2012, 04:45 PM
not until I see some funny
steveyos
12-05-2012, 04:46 PM
or I get this phone to run wrestling revolution better
you are such a fuekin loser dude
Dustin
12-05-2012, 10:32 PM
I've always wanted to do weed
I need some fucking proper weed
I will whinge about it until such a time as I have some
Dustin
12-05-2012, 10:40 PM
I need some fucking proper weed
I will whinge about it until such a time as I have some
are you poor?
Dustin
12-05-2012, 11:02 PM
cool guy big cock
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