February 2010
My grampa with alzheimers once gave me a bunch of salt shakers and a thermos full of broken glass for lunch.
florida lee vs horse shoe?
January 2010
run run run.
I don’t wanna go to Sunset Strip, I don’t wanna feel the emptiness.
I’m too stoned to drive to the devil’s house bro.
despondant transponder.
I could eat an entire infant and a half if it was made out of eclair.
ahhhh, yesssssss. but I was a sssssssnake when you met me.
do you thinnk you’re better off alone?
trickle down drunkenomics.
I thought you were headbutting my back with two heads.
There are so many things I’d like to say to you, but I don’t know how. And maybe, you’re gonna be the one that saves.
But that’s just me personally. Some other people seem to think it’s a great idea.
Personally, I think anyone who likes me is a big stupid dope.
I hope you’re with me, I hope you’re with me when it’s over.
