

Death to HippiesMy life is like a gaping hole. I feel trapt, like a fucking mole. I try to dig my way out But it is futile and I sit back and shout. Then depression hits me like a sack of pubic hair And it is more than I can bear. To wash away my problems I do crack But that shit gave me a heart attack. And now I am dead. And now all has been said.Death to Hippies
Damn, that was some dark shit Makes me feel like I\'m in a pit. So then I sit. And rub my clit. And now I must go for a bit And take a big-ass motha-fuckin shit.
Peace out.


Wheres EmilyThe little girl held on tightly to the little rag doll as the large man picked her up and carried her away. She had a blank stare upon her face, as she watched her mommy get further and further away. Emily was to frighten to scream or to even make any type of noise. She tried to watch her Mom as her head shook roughly, as the man ran. Her mom bent down and grabbed another pair of shoes as the big man and the little girl rusjed around the corner. The little girl began to sob quitely as the big man took her into the nearest bathroom. He quickly rushed toward the nearest stall. He entered the stall and slammed the door the door behind him. He thWheres Emily


Anarchy - in progress. “Goodnight Sweetheart.” “Mommy?” “Yes Dear?” “Do you think Daddy is watching us from Hell?”Anarchy - in progress
That was when I was seven. I am now sixteen. Nobody thought anybody went to Heaven anymore. The world was too full of greed, violence, and hate for anyone to be accepted by St. Peter to walk through the Pearly Gates to Paradise. If anyone ever did try to show kindness they wouldn’t last long before either becoming evil or being killed. You couldn’t walk to the corner store anymore without seeing a pale corps
Seeing as you participated last time, I thought you may want to join in with the stoopidness again, and secure your place in history.
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...a pathetic, adolescent fantasy which doesn't take into account the immense amount of responsibility and effort required to rule over an empire larger than any other.
`Prince-des-Sots, on the fallaciousness of world domination
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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i'm going to check out some of your stuff
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thanks again!
AND TA VERY MUCH FROM COMENT!
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