so what kind of house will you be building? will it withstand the storm? and will it be made of bricks or shit?
so what kind of house will you be building? will it withstand the storm? and will it be made of bricks or shit?
go ahead and slack. enjoy it even. but when that storm comes and your house is made of shit, don't expect to come to my temple.
because im prepared. ive risin' above. i am better.
so ask yourself... bricks or shit?
not to mention how in **** do you get to that point in one night!!!???? grrrrrrrr so frustrating
then ask yourself. who am i? really. and will you stand with me?
because me...
i refuse to tip-toe through life. only to arrive safely at death.
Nova, what are you talking about?
damnit it's still raining
Time for some breakfast and some Clen
...and i raise this finger in defiance...
against every word u ever said, against every lie you ever told...
against every song you ever sang, against all of my wasted time...
and all you're going to see is that finger raised;
and all you're going to hear is "have a nice life."
then it happened. i became lost in oblivion.
dark.
silent.
and complete.
every.
do it!! take pics!!
i love going to this park by my house that is in a rich rich stuck up jewish neighborhood. they are all nice and preppy. so i come and take off my shirt. let me abs and tattoos show. start doing pull ups, dips and such. everyone just stares. but no one makes eye contact. like they are scared
its fun to fukk with ppl.
single.
time...
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