difranco

the event was held by the minister, standing on a soapbox prefessing his worldy goodness to all that would listen-like he was the next christ. in service, by part the congregation did appreciate his stature but, however did not appreciate his tone of addressing them. "you people must not give into the temptation of evil that is homophobic tendancies. let the lord save you, let me help you save yourself". the count of homophobes within the audience was near 5 out of the thirty and the amount of gay, lesbian and bisexual equalled nearly half. his pleas for sanity were not heard. the angry echoing of his voice became blurred as the wheels in their heads turned to the conclusion that would rock the town of which they lived.

enjoy my shite?? soap box professions.
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do i post near naked top half pictures?

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3.42 i've had two drinks... my mood, turning black. the most beautiful famous women i have seen is singing to me. with guano apes third and last album.
i really want to harm, i dont know if it is the vodka making me angry, i'm not drunk. why am i angry? bar this headache which makes me want to drill a hole thru my skull. i cant harm, my father says i need to control it. if only for my mothers sanity. my arms are itching. i feel like a child. self harming became the rage when papa roach came out.. then being queer is the new fashion. how shit is that.

for the record, i intend to pursue and marry miss stefani...



i am now quite drunk and jus spoken to bruiser.. i said bye in a really hi pitch.. how embarrassing.. *runs and hides my new panted drunk ass in my bed...

oh about begging on your knees.................?

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