Community > Posts By > atleedagod
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Little Johnny
Edited by
atleedagod
on
Wed 06/04/08 04:40 AM
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lmfao
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() little johhny jokes are the best |
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BORN A HEAD
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A person can make a fool of himself in this country without fear of being arrested. Freedom of speech it is called. We should all be thankful for this right, or we'd all be in prison. yeah but since 9/11 fewer things are acceptable like they used to be lol buddy of mine who raps got arrested for sayin he was gunna kill a police cheif in the town hes from LOL ![]() |
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Topic:
Last to post wins! - part 49
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waitin for the
![]() its no fun bein up all nite but these wonderful people sure help the loneliness of it ![]() |
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Topic:
Last to post wins! - part 49
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mornin how u doin
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its about kindness, compassion, forgivness and all those other nice thigns we dont and wont show while we hide behind the were not capable of it at the bibles, christ's or gods level, as if its a competition to surpass them.
its also something people treat as a safety net, the people who fear death, they use it as a safety net telling themselves either everyday or in their final moments: dont be scared heaven awaits, when in real actuality and as depressing as it may be we have no ****ing clue whats waitin for us, whether it be heaven/hell, reincarnation, nothingness each opinion is as valid as the next but like my gpa used to tell me and he worked around a lot of dying people that the ones who truly were religious and "knew" where they were going were the ones who were okay with dying while the others were scared ****less its many good things, unfortunately those many good things get ignored because of our nature of being competitive no one wants to except another religions right to exist so stories that are meant to make THIS WORLD good & peaceful friendly and loving get ignored and we have reality wars over this **** and if your one of those closed minded ****s who cant accept the reality of my words please dont spam my inbox with your "your to young to even know what your talking about blah blah blah bullcrap" [/my two cents lol] |
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The force of my love was strong. The sea lion lay down long. Song in the air. Why should singer care? When singer can be among song.
Ma, Ma--look what i did, Ma. Look what i did to my hands, I broke 'em. You gave me the stone, gave me the chisel, didn't say how to hold 'em. Didn't say to give away every piece of the puzzle 'til i was left with nothin'. But i took it upon myself to crush it up and distribute the dust. Get in the bus. Hop in the van. Jump in the water. Crawl to the land. Build another castle out of sand. Break it down and then get into the saddle again. I'm going city to city - i'm already lost. Tell the boss who is new in town. I'll ride this horse 'til it it bucks me off and i'm forced to shoot it down. I'll take him out for some gasoline. Trade this cow for some magic beans. Gonna make mom proud of the deals that I made, 'cause I'm just a modern day Johnny Appleseed But i'm glad that I never passed the genes, and I never put down the axe. Piano man got a checkered dance floor to grace and a painful look on his face. 'Cause the crowd is packed and the louder they clap the less he is able to make the connection between what he sees when he hears certain notes and the hurt that is shown in his facial expression. Ahhhhhh. I don't need your "go ahead" to go ahead. No, I know no one said it was gonna be easy, but sweet jesus who wants to sleep with me? Way too many moves to learn. Not enough people to put 'em on. Look it, mom! No hands. I built this suit of armor with wooden arms. The force of my love was strong. The sea lion lay down long. Song in the air. Why should singer care? When singer can be among song. Oh God I think I’m dead I can’t see outside my head Brains and bloods and cryptic gang men Czars and warlords breaking bread Thoughts are thought What’s said is said I thought that ‘fore you said it I didn’t mean to think out loud My tongue slipped but who let it? Let it be, let me be, let me go, nah let me out My manhood nods and whispers when my father screams and shouts Dear dad I’m sad you’re dead A new man standing in the pulpit He bows before a wooden cross and forces praise the culprit I’m a tenor in the choir but I sing a different song Of how the wheres and whys of now all prove I don’t belong But I’m staying I've planted seeds and plan to watch them grow I've watered all my wishes dreams fulfilled more seeds to sow And I promise to learn to love the way I've learned to fear To unknot all the inhibitions tangled in my hair To let my ego mound in piles around the barber chair And make a graceful exit from my vexed troubled years I've decided I've been invited to my own resort Where knights can leave their armor neatly piled by the door And every woman, child, and man will gather by the shore and study how sea lions swim in cursive The force of my love was strong. The sea lion lay down long. Song in the air. Why should singer care? When singer can be among song. sage francis "sea lion" |
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Individually wrapped, placed in neat little rows
Becoming A piece, of everything that grows Some numbers, A name, to indicate you played the game Came empty handed and left the same A soul is A soul and A shell is A shell The border in between is full of everything you felt Some cling to A cross because they're tired and lost They leave it up to the weather to measure the cost And everytime I look within I recognize the darkness Familiar to the image of the artist Staring at the bathroom mirror in A strangers apartment Can't remember her name, don't remember how I got here But here I am, thinking about death again Humbles out the stress, helps the breath get in I need to check my friends as well as my next of kin To let them know I love them all to the end And when the soul begins to reap, I think she'll know me from the sleep I keep caught in the corner of my bloodshot eyes And if she has the nerve, to let me dump a couple last words I'm gonna turn to the earth and scream "Love your life!" Love your life, quite cliche but I guess thats me A ball of pop culture with some arms and feet As discrete as I've tried to keep the drama and cancer It's no secret I hunger for someone to feed the answers I never expected a bowl of cherries I'm just a virgo trying to find my own version of the virgin mary And when I let them carry me to a cemetary I wanna be buried with a pocket full of clarity [Chorus] Now, how many times must you prove you're an angel How many more demons do you have to strangle How much longer must you remain in this dream Before I finally figure out if you're insane or a genius How many times must you prove you're an angel How many more demons do you have to strangle How much longer must you remain in this dream Before I finally figure out if you're insane or a genius Let no tears to fall from none of y'all Just remember it all, the beauty as well as the flaws L-O-V-E L-I-F-E Here lies Sean, finally free And as I look across the sea I smile at the sun While it feeds the weeds the nutrition they need The people still breathe, the city still bleeds I'm going to love it to death and keep planting my seeds I'm going to love it to death and keep an eye on the seeds I'll be in love till im dead, I keep reaching the seeds I'll give all I got left just to teach you to read Love life to the death and keep planting my seeds And when the soul begins to reap, I think she'll know me from the sleep I keep caught in the corner of my bloodshot eyes And if she has the nerve, to let me dump a couple last words I'm gonna turn to the earth and scream (Love your life) ATMOSPHERE "LOVE LIFE" |
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"Some cling to A cross because they're tired and lost
They leave it up to the weather to measure the cost And everytime I look within I recognize the darkness Familiar to the image of the artist" |
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another day.....
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yay its hump day :)
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<3
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Hey Sara... ![]() Guy's still screwing everything up in the world? ![]() You bet. But I keep letting them :) kick em to the curb n let the trash man collect em in the mornin |
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Topic:
Let's do the Papaya
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i cant watch vids on here for really dumb reasons but what are these ? lil videos makin fun of the patheticness hip hop is doin?
peanut butter jelly time superman dat hoe ^^insults to the genre ![]() |
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So
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a woman that for a change has less mental issues than me ![]() ![]() |
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<3
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Hey Sara... ![]() Guy's still screwing everything up in the world? ![]() hey im innoecnt **** was broke when i got there *runs* ![]() |
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So
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i duno im more lost than when i started watching lost o.o
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<3
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*turns on George thorogood's "i drink alone" and begins puttin shots back*
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<3
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ill bring the beer cuz im broke ![]() |
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what is...
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well i was told by a psychic i was gonna die at the age of 37 |
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So
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in that case, a man with a bow but it's tied else where, the bow I mean. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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<3
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woohoo
party time ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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