You fucking viruses got no culture
 

You have no clue what true genius is. And no, I'm not talking about myself.


You think Britney is music.
You think the latest Shakira cover is artwork.
You think H&R Block is precision in mathematics.


How fucking sad.

The Universe is going to fuck you in the pooper without lube.


get a clue young bacteria.






you = shit.

OMG, you pwned me.

you pwned yourself.

ignorant monkey.

Fat drunk & stupid is no way to go through life son.

Screaming at the window
Watch me die another day
Hopeless situation endless price I have to pay

Sanity now it's beyond me there's no choice

Diary of a madman
Walk the line again today
Entries of confusion
Dear diary I'm here to stay

Manic depression befriends me
Hear his voice
Sanity now it's beyond me
There's no choice

I'm sick in mind and spirit
The mirror tells me lies
Could I mistake myself for someone
Who lives behind my eyes
Will he escape my soul
Or will he live in me
Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me

Voices in the darkness
Scream away my mental health
Can I ask a question
To help me save me from myself

Enemies fill up the pages
Are they me
Monday till Sunday in stages
Set me free

hi amp

hows the islands?

fucking raining here.

come round more.

lawwwwls

And 'Animal House' isn't philosophy either. :1orglaugh

Why does your voicemail message have spanish shit on it?

I've been trying to call you for a couple of months.

I'm okay.... the islands aren't what they were... too expensive and commercialized now.

Too many details to go into, but believe me... I'm wishing I could leave right now. It ain't what it was. Sorry 'bout the rain. Rain sucks

I don't have a phone anymore.

I'm officially unreachable.

whatever message you're getting isn't me.

he sold off his cellphone to some beaner thungs for a fix

Anyone that wants to contact me now must go through my agent.

who is also unreachable.

Aren't you special.

Kindly call me some time soon.

I don't call people.

People call my representatives who advise me on whether or not I should proceed.


Sorry.... it's really a formula. I'm not supposed to even be here typing shit, but hey.... gotta break the rules right. It's my mantra.

Seriously you need to update your music buddy.. what are we in the year 2000?

you really think I listen to that shit, or ANYTHING you're currently listening to? Those analogies were for your benefit. Not mine.


you clearly don't know me very well.

don't beat yourself up so hard. if you're going to punish yourself, find a good reason. hate yourself for be a cumguzzling faggot and a worthless piece of shit forum troll.

anyways, nice seeing you're still hanging around cockbiter...

this from this king of all assumptions? go blow a goat you sad little douchebag...

you can only dream of someday touching the edge of what I've achieved.


go back to your shitty ass msn scams kid. You ain't ready for this.

Currently listening to some vintage Ray Charles. Bootleg tape from the original reel-to-reel master. It was from an old studio Ray did things from in the Deep Ellum section of Dallas back in 1967.

:)