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Smart went crazy, truth went trendy
The story got lazy so I rewrote the ending Manipulated the entry, more user friendly Now a city full of pain pills and tattoos defend me I waver from the dead to the half dead Grey space between the fan base and the crackhead Sunset, sailboat set course for hell A cross and a hammer, but you'll have to get some nails Take credit, for anything embedded in the edit As long as you meant it when you said it And all of the kids laugh, when you admit that It might been witchcraft that made my noose fit bad Well I'ma act like I don't give a make love Take what I got to teach everyone to break stuff I'ma act like there's poison in the pancakes And amputate the one that wasn't loyal with the handshakes Proud to know ya, Minnesota missile Never sold coke and I never had to hold a pistol Civil and simple, but set the freak show Loose on the nipple, watch her whole fucking titty ripple It's why we battle, it's why we travel It's why the mascot thinks that I'm an asshole We made the team without putting on a uniform Smart went nuts and rode a unicorn through the storm ~Atmosphere
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It seems rather quiet these days. Tired of these pity parties, these lets drink our troubles away, these i'll-deal-with-it-another-days. So many lies to look through, corners to peek around. its only fun for a little while, i quit feeling sorry for you when you act like a child. I laugh and cry with the best of them, but at the end of the day, its still easier to just walk away. Where are you going tonight? Hold her in your arms while you pretend its all alright? How many men these days, sett...
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Sun, January 20, 2008 - 6:24 AM
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silence is exhausting but I don't feel like talking,
Tue, November 27, 2007 - 11:32 PM
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I don't have much to say these days doesn't matter anyway Nothing that comes out my lips can stop time for a few seconds or keep you from falling backwards a few steps These words are repetitive, nothing seems to change that much sleepless nights bloodshot eyes cigarette butts all keep adding up deep breath, atleast I'm still trying one of these days I'll find my true calling but until then there's not much left to say except ... read more  ^Drunk 21 year old Jazzie & Drunk Amber (a.k.a. the morbid mangler) My birthday was the 7th of this month, and It wasn't exactly how it was planned, but nothing in my life ever is. It was supposed to be some barhopping extravaganza, but alot of my friends decided they had better things to do...I should just quit making plans...but anyway... The day started off with me going to the mall to meet with some coworkers and friends. My manager's girlfriend Queen was working so I got her to p... read more 
My dearest friend Amber was kind enough to pose for me yesterday in the freezing winds. You can check out some of the photos here: artconspiracy.com/gallery.aspx
Mon, April 16, 2007 - 12:16 AM
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A violent and
Sun, April 15, 2007 - 4:50 AM
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unseasonably cold wind blows through the cedar trees by my house. They've been here as long as i can remember. I used to hate them... Of all the trees,I used to think to myself, of all the trees in the world, with beautiful leaves that change colors, fall, and even pine needles fall, I'm stuck with these 2 cedar trees in my yard. Many years ago, mother nature took her anger out on the tree closest to the house. I remember standing on the roof to survey the... read more
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