Somehow, everything is getting easier. This always happens.
I don't deserve it. Every stroke of luck I receive prevents me from working harder for my goals.
Oh well, I'm alive and that's divine.
I once killed baby in September
But details are too hard to remember
I stabbed it on the bed,
My piece got all red,
"Next time just use a rubber"
Ha!
Got you.
Hail Satan
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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