Sep 20, 2015
How I felt when my weekends shifts were over.
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How I felt when my weekends shifts were over.
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when i was 12 i wanted to be a dentist what the fuck
Shoryukin
I remember when we first met you'd Call and text me every day to Say you love me and want a baby Oh my god you were so crazy But I should have seen it from the start When you snuck over after dark Made your way into my room Then laid my arms around you You fell asleep in my embrace But then I woke and saw your face And I screamed out what the fuck And hit you with an upper cut I'd send you sailing through the air Off my bed without a care Watch you hit my hard wood floors Then you screamed "baby please one more!"
Your life is worth nothing in this day and age You might live forever you could die today It doesn't matter who's your god or if you pray When they come and take your life away People bragging bout the lives they stole Over arbitrary lines drawn long ago They hittin up the schools they shooting up the children Recent statistics put the death toll in the millions Women infants children they don't give a fuck They choose their mark at random so hope for luck There's no telling how many lives have been lost in the bombs over Baghdad or bombs up in Boston
Even Witches Want It
The silvery strands of her wiry hair Fell as gracefully as one more fair As she stirred her bubbling kettle Made of hardened, blackened metal Deep within her brush-covered lair She added eye-of-bat and hoof-of-mare And the heart of a man in fine fettle But of the red rose, took just a petal As each was dropped into her stew A puff of smoke rose up anew With this potent, magical brew She hoped to finally imbue What many would often call taboo Eternal life, and beauty too.
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annoying the hell out of my bestie by quietly repeating "shaka-ka" is the most entertaining activity ever
In Fields of Blue and Seas of Green
In fields of blue and seas of green, Lies a land that’s not often found Where lovers roam and wand’rers dream.
All are merry; e’erything’s serene. Their love’s e’er flowing and unbound In fields of blue and seas of green.
For farther than the eye can see, There’s no trouble, nay, none around Where lovers roam and wand’rers dream.
But was everything as it seemed? Were dashes of love and hope drowned In fields of blue and seas of green?
Alas! Fallaciously I’d seen The wondrous sights and merry sounds Where lovers roam and wand’rers dream.
Where once there laid the grandest scene, Now love quarrels, and fights abound In fields of blue and seas of green Where lovers roamed and wand’rers dreamed.