May 2011
11 posts
April 2011
12 posts
I just can’t get down with the idea of Funk Night anymore.
I just want to give up on everything. I don’t want to put up with anything/anyone anymore. I want to punch holes through walls, and just break a ton of things.
“There’s no time to discriminate, hate every motherfucker that’s in your way.”
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The only time we hang out is when we’re going to sleep.
Fuck my boring, stupid life.
I don’t really post about anything anymore. I’d rather just sleep.