FUCK FUCKITTY FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!
FUCK THE FUCKING FUCKERS!!!
FUCK THE FRONT ROW!!! FUCK THE BACK ROW!!! EAT SHIT AND DIE!!! EAT SHIT AND LIVE!!!
AND I GOT PUNCHED IN THE MOTHERFUCKING NUTS, BY A GUY NAMED COCKNOCKER!!!
HEY BABY, EVER HAD YOUR ASSHOLE LICKED BY A FAT MAN IN AN OVERCOAT!!!
DAMN YOU ALL!!!
the morale of the previous phrases...
Words that are considered offensive are still just words, get over it... bitches...
oh, and i may not be on here often, so give me some time to respond before gettin' pissed... if that's the kinda person you are...
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THIS IS FOR YOU... YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE...
Artist: Type O Negative
Album: Slow Deep and Hard
Title: Unsuccessfully coping with the natural beauty of infidelity
a. Anorganic transmutogenesis (synthetic division)
Trust and you'll be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust and so what if you're busted?
In love and war there ain't no rules
Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow
Out of sight out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry, but I am unable
b. Coitus interruptus
c. I know you're fucking someone else
You went to L'amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah I'm a man
But it still hurts
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
Done it before
Time after time
Refused to learn your lesson
Gave 'til it hurt
Thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice
So you sit home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand
You
You make me hate myself
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know
(He knows)
I said I know
(He said he knows)
I know
(He knows)
Oh, and I'm glad I got my #1 homie hooked on this site now, he's BlueDragon3606, check him out some tyme...
FUCK THE FUCKING FUCKERS!!!
FUCK THE FRONT ROW!!! FUCK THE BACK ROW!!! EAT SHIT AND DIE!!! EAT SHIT AND LIVE!!!
AND I GOT PUNCHED IN THE MOTHERFUCKING NUTS, BY A GUY NAMED COCKNOCKER!!!
HEY BABY, EVER HAD YOUR ASSHOLE LICKED BY A FAT MAN IN AN OVERCOAT!!!
DAMN YOU ALL!!!
the morale of the previous phrases...
Words that are considered offensive are still just words, get over it... bitches...
oh, and i may not be on here often, so give me some time to respond before gettin' pissed... if that's the kinda person you are...
♥_♥_♥___♥_♥_ Put this
♥___♥_♥___♥ heart
_♥___♥___♥_ on your
__♥_____♥__ page if
___♥___♥___ you love
____♥_♥____ someone
_____♥_____ very much
+88
_+880
_++88
_++88
__+880
__+888__________________________+88
__++880________________________+88
__++888_____+++88____________+++8
__++8888__+++8880++88______+++88
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THIS IS FOR YOU... YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE...
Artist: Type O Negative
Album: Slow Deep and Hard
Title: Unsuccessfully coping with the natural beauty of infidelity
a. Anorganic transmutogenesis (synthetic division)
Trust and you'll be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust and so what if you're busted?
In love and war there ain't no rules
Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow
Out of sight out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry, but I am unable
b. Coitus interruptus
c. I know you're fucking someone else
You went to L'amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah I'm a man
But it still hurts
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
Done it before
Time after time
Refused to learn your lesson
Gave 'til it hurt
Thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice
So you sit home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand
You
You make me hate myself
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know
(He knows)
I said I know
(He said he knows)
I know
(He knows)
Oh, and I'm glad I got my #1 homie hooked on this site now, he's BlueDragon3606, check him out some tyme...
- Last seen on Nov 18 12:49 AM. Member since April 28.
- I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 25 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "I don't really feel anything about you or us, nothing good or bad, but there are moments when it hurts, when i see things we shared, i can only hope you feel the same way...".
- I am a 20 year old guy from Ohio (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm drawing, painting, gaming, watchin tv, frolfing, and recently airbrushing... oh, and consuming as much pizza related food as possible....
- I have 25 comments
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hey there mister dreadstar
living in your glass jar23 lines, 3 comments, September 30
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SulfurFiend : you proably read my shit so i read ur goofy ass shit... on September 2well I read your shit and there is always a method to the madness...like my roomate you have burnt to ash so you have the opportunity to rise like a pheniox...the thing with me is that I just bounce back...lol
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Chi is me on August 230_0.... should i b scare or surprised
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CalebMcKain : Time for me to crack my knuckles, twist my neck, and start ranting!!! on August 21WHAT THE HELL?!?!! i MIGHT GO to jAiL??!!?!?!?
IF YOU WANNA KNO MORE, MESSAGE ME
anyway, what to say what to say???
FUCK MAN, life fucking sucks, i know how shia labeouff felt
katanas kic ass... and this fucking blog device suks ass...
THE TWIGHLITGHT SERIES IS SO FUCKING OVERATED AND DOES NOT DESERVE A FUCKING MOVIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i dont know what to fucking say, i think i wore out my rant gene in a message earlier, sorry girl...
fuck
i like tha word alot if you cant already tell
oh, check out my pooems on www.allpoetry.com im on there under CalebMcKain
i think im just gona start typing whatever im thinking... i gota poo...
i went and pooed...
i have a big funny hat... its red and black and green...
the song is Unsuccessfully Coping With The Natural Beauty Of Infidelity
i hate car commercials...
this rant is not done... as arnold said... I'll Be Back...
Im bak... cynical... I know your fucking someone else...
Why do i torment my thoughts with all these women... women i've had, women i've lost, women i will probably never have... musical interlude... Transylvania 90210... can you believe that theyre making a spinoff of that bs this long after it went off the air with good reason...
anyway... bak to women, why do i bother with so much hurt and pain and hope and even a little regret? maybe? and love, ahh love, a novel idea, sometimes it seems like it should stay that way, in novels, because it seems that in real life all that shyt just doesnt work, honor, nobility, chivalry... it's all dead and gone, to be replaced with deceit, doubt, mistrust... it doesnt make sense, maybe ive just read to many books, seen to many movies, where love conquers all, where hope is the only thing that holds people together... purple halloween... never happen... am i really that hard to be around? please, comment or message me & answer that question... oh wait, i forgot, nobody really reads this, just talking to myself in a way that doesnt make me seem so krazy... did you know ill prolly be up for a psychic evaluation once all this shyt is over? humping robot... people would say i was speaking in tongues a thousand years ago... now it's just ADD or ADHD... you were my home sweet homicide, or at least you were a short time ago... hell never existed... why bother with anything? really? why?
again, i'll be bak
bak for a ces, i'll be buried by x-mas
gone again...
join me in death, take a last breath
things have been random & sporadic movement havent they?
thats me when i let go, maybe i should kall up random... foot... people and say fuck you and hang up. but only people i know... watch out...
its like i have blogging la petite tourettes... cartman is evil... just watch the kyle tennerman episode...
MADE YOU EAT YOUR PARENTS
and while his fav band ragged on him...
eww, pussy blood...
umm, i dont apologize, i have a right to free speech, FUCK THE FCC...
you'll know that when you reach my allpoetry page... if you even went...
how apathetic of me to think that no one in the cyberweb kares about me, i know one girl does... what about all the others ive cared about, big care and small care, do they reciprocate or hate or simply ignore...
im gone again... bak soon...
hopefully fish will inspire... spore... inertia creeps...
the lost are not lost to the cosmos...
fish kinda failed me so far...
the dead shall rise from the earth to take back the history that they left behind in all of our souls... ba-cock... technology and fouls... when will we ever learn...
bak again...
i kissed a girl & i got screwed over...
inspiration is fleeting and longing... death and taxes rule...
DARLING COME HERR AND FUCK ME IN THE RERR
fish was mainly an inspirational failure...
masks are what all people wear, they hide their true selves, ashamed of what they will let people see, yet they still deny their true self to most, if not all, of the world, why do we do this? just so people will like us? why do we kare? cause... we are social creatures raised on consumerism, commerce, & defunct authority that somEhow blinds most of us to the truth... IN THE END WE ARE ALL FUCKED, THERE IS NO AVOIDING IT
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Talpina : hey on June 5ahah you're funny i like you
look forward to reading your stuff
l8rz
