Saturday, September 27, 2003
Alright dudes, the safest way of talking to yourself. Very Ape. I'm to busy trying not to look niave I'm very ape and I'm very nice. Although I don't feel it. Stuck on a mountain. I want care. Ship wrecked on 2020 street, yeah it's quite good fun but I'm just an ickle boy.
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Gollum quarter manifest opposite coin dearest elf, I fear you find those thoughts incriminating. I'm pretty sure you are made of toast.
That aside the genuine worries are, be careful, your ego may start slapped your face, ego isnt body and body isnt ego they want different things. Yeah it's great when they want the same things but don't pretend. I'm writing this and also reading this. I'll be crying some long days in during these floods. I could just boat out and leave. I don't think so. Shock-A-Shock or no Shock-A-Shock. Simple thoughts don't equal simple minds :'(
Mok-a-mok-mok
Mmm-mmm feelin good!
You should really tell them to at least a straight face who do you think I am? Duff Man?
Honestly, making it a bit more fun is good, but at least make it realistic. I've just got a another thing on my mind now :P
SHOCK-A-SHOCK-SHOCK!!
not this but still... we are the mtv generation, we feel neither highs or lows
It'll all work out well I garrentee it, and you do to hehehe
Mmm-mmm feelin good!
You should really tell them to at least a straight face who do you think I am? Duff Man?
Honestly, making it a bit more fun is good, but at least make it realistic. I've just got a another thing on my mind now :P
SHOCK-A-SHOCK-SHOCK!!
not this but still... we are the mtv generation, we feel neither highs or lows
It'll all work out well I garrentee it, and you do to hehehe
Tuesday, September 16, 2003
Stolen lives and time.. Past the little line. What I want, I do not want. Full of corporate noise.. no rest bite, lack of quality. I want no more me. This and that, divided again. I've lost my pen, write, found my honesty. Lost in gravity. Seen and sunk, and smelt like a skunk. Thrown aside my true dislike. Opened up so far that I'm closing again. LA LA LA LA, LALA LA LA. I'll get back there's forty two police behind me.
Thursday, September 04, 2003
stress make me take risks write crappy emails I really really really hope i havent fucked up again.
10 minutes out've
college, i had gone to spar and bought a bottle of water (
the girl buying matches had really soft looking hair ) and
was long gone out've spar and felt (metaphorically) as i
was resting on the peak of a mountain, this mountain could
change shape but right now it was really hot red and firey
and pointed ( i presume it was repressed anger that
inspired me to wirte something down ) for while in this
state i noticed something very special about water, it
tasted of meths in the present moment not then but now the
only place we have power to do anything total nowness, it
tasted metal just today it tasted of meths, my frist day of
college and the water tasted meths, i awoke my mind of
knowledge, i went to sleep to find it wasnt worthwhile,
don't lose the creative brain was the only knowledge of
use, cos the one who liberated the boy i never rated had
great knowledge he didnt show it he always got his way, his
way was to let things take their course, to keep the
awareness and smile
10 minutes out've
college, i had gone to spar and bought a bottle of water (
the girl buying matches had really soft looking hair ) and
was long gone out've spar and felt (metaphorically) as i
was resting on the peak of a mountain, this mountain could
change shape but right now it was really hot red and firey
and pointed ( i presume it was repressed anger that
inspired me to wirte something down ) for while in this
state i noticed something very special about water, it
tasted of meths in the present moment not then but now the
only place we have power to do anything total nowness, it
tasted metal just today it tasted of meths, my frist day of
college and the water tasted meths, i awoke my mind of
knowledge, i went to sleep to find it wasnt worthwhile,
don't lose the creative brain was the only knowledge of
use, cos the one who liberated the boy i never rated had
great knowledge he didnt show it he always got his way, his
way was to let things take their course, to keep the
awareness and smile
