Congrats, ur officially an UNCLE. If it's the first baby of course. I turned into an uncle last november, BABY BOY... WEEE

I live without regret. Every regretable thing is a lesson learned. Move on. :)

88 Minutes? I'd drink 88 beers in 88 minutes.

I'm pretty sure the sun comes up every 24 hrs or so, someone correct me if I'm wrong. :P J/P

Whoops, seems like I was the only one thinking serious, should I retract my previous post? lol


Um... I'd be in malaysia preparing for buddhism.

I'd be in vancouver enjoying the scenery as I was toking on some rediculous purple herbs. I'd probably be writing poetry and enjoying euphoria and goosebumps.

Either that, or simply traveling the states to see what good ol USA has to offer. Then head north I suppose. Love looking at scenery, been here in ATL for too long and it's all beginning to look the same. UGHHHHHHHHHHH ur teasing me with this thread u know! :]

Haha, hookie is for whimps. Sign your work with quality and you shall prosper. I'll be at it for 10 days without a day off come friday next week... BOOOOOOOOO! :)

ditto

lol thats what it seems like.. U know... everyone using ET as a basis for style and intelect. It's sickening these days. Its just upsetting to know that bug-eyed glasses and 7 layers of makeup is generally (these days) what denotes beauty.

Then, "like omg" this ***** was talking about me on myspace, lets beat the living bejesus out of her and post it on youtube so we can be cool...

THESE KIDS WILL BE RUNNING OUR COUNTRY ONE DAY UGHHH lol

Just curious. Seems few and far between, u know, with girls beating the living sh*t out of each other these days(headline news reference)... I'm sure all u ladies are saying the same thing... I just feel hopeless sometimes, UGH! Take me to a field and shoot me. lol

smell my feet :|

I'm just ending my week. Going home today from Charleston. While you folks brew your cups of joe and tip your cups back, I'll be traveling 3/400 miles in a cargo van. FUN FUN!!!!!!!!

Bye Charleston, I will not miss you. I will not miss your crokies and palm trees. I will not miss anything but the cleavage I played quarters with from high atop the 4th floor. Bye, Charleston! You blow!

auburn

Thanks man. I was just thinking about my friend that left me for rehab a long time ago and I haven't seen him since. Maybe that puts it into perspective for u.

way before my hurst
before my birth I figured the worst
heavy letters and sleezy b's screamin into me
loppin photos on a peg
pathways, grass ways, plottin pictures on my leg
smokin weed with all the will to please
I lay wealth as knives lay bree
long ago when I had mounds of purple dro
a certain glow With the matching flow
I remembered Matt, the "dub sack"
spun it back, tipped the hat back for my old school cat
long gone, old like pong, like dirt on your fingers
reminiscent dusk and pulls on buddy "binger"
play the hear say, come on up another day
I'm thinner like water, blood is better, I'm a sinner
I remember when I wrote songs for baby Brenner
without a doubt I'm growing from a sprout
you left me here screaming "please let me out"
a mentor of mind sores, you kept me from the floor
remember me, remember the trees, remember you and yours

Try packing for macon, then doing laundry at the laundromat and going to columbia, then go from columbia to another laundromat and then to Charleston, then finally to another laundromat and then home... UGH --- >

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