Friday, December 5, 2008

boy down, get me a heartshaped bandage asap!
we're loosing him goddamn it! nowww! we're gonna have ta open an
airway in his throat. the mall? my kids, i can mostly likely name any of
the ones you'd think are cute. this song wasn't as great as it was three minutes ago. kays i fixed it for a little bit. see manshe's fine. living it up. just breath, slowly. betcha someone will come up to her and says shes hot or something. i know how it is jacob, i sometimes wish i could phase and run, run far away, like he did, he was somewhere in northern canada. i rest on the same bed as him, you know, the one made of razorblades. put a sock in it bryan.

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