Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Could I Get A Sleep Time In Here

Barreled from the northern hinterlands we all had somehow manifested from. You wanted to roll with me? Well deep is the only way i know. So hop on this bandwagon and reread these past utterances because tomorrow we will be dead. At least it seems that way. Oh shit they stopped. I thought that decibel of baby killing was a standard in some communities. Low and dry fellows bracing for the storm. I'm just waiting for this dude to request my services at the front gate. You said I smelled amazing but then you never wanted to cash in on your offers. I would have laid there for days. You and me. Awful people watching shitty cable and pausing to have nasty sex every hour or so. Until you got to sore for it Like that one time you cried and I loved the way your hair covered certain parts of you. Woah!

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