monday yes its the first day of october and i can feel the devil in my pants already. anytime i can dress up with an excuse is not as much fun as dressing up without an excuse. i went to the grocery store and spent a hundred dollars. mans gotta eat. i have dreams of skateboarding on mars so that i could jump real high. i miss the smell of a girl that i know. turbonegro plays tonight in dall-ass, tx i miss my home town and miss my denim clade men of darkness. i might need a hug. but i know i won't get it. take me away, too a place where i can bathe in toxic waste, what the world needs now are "Troma Movies" in high definition.
kill-death
therandall
kill-death
therandall