falloutboy8

last night i was drunk and nothing was on tv so i was flipping through the channels , and i saw undercover brother doing standup(eddie griffin) and i said to myself how is this guy doing standup he isn't even funny, and to my surprise it was one of the funniest standup shows i have ever seen, right after all of richard pryor, eddie murphy...
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saw kill bill 2 the other night the whole time in my mind i was saying quentin your so cool, my best friend and boss had court today it is the first day off i have had with no rain oh in the sun sun having fun its in my blood i just can't help it, already worked out today , walked my dog, now...
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bored so a little stream of conscious:
we smile on the threshold of pain
as laughter claws into our eyes
and the skies swallow our sins
while the angels scream from below
and in the trench of oblivion
we seek, we search, we slither
over a red steel razor
wondering with conscious precision
which of the gods was more to blame
stupified and mystified we...
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summer school starts soon, been making this money landscaping but all this rain is killing my pocket, stocking up new gear, new apartment, new bike, new computer, new hockey equip, senior year ready to finish my edumication, got my pencils sharpened , shoes tied tight, lunch pail packed, ready to get my learn on

since i work outside i am off today because it is raining, but i wish i had the day to spend inside with someone all day curled up , just talking, you see its not the sex i miss in a relationship its the little things like rainy days off inside, but i guess i can't complain because its like what sonny from bronx tale...
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yesterday i had to get out, the calming anesthethic of the suburbs was beginning to put me under, so i hopped on the train by myself took it to the city , i don't really know my way around so i just walked around times square for most of the day, i felt connected a part of the puzzle , the smell , the noise,...
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i am bored and lonely so i wrote a saucey poem it is about an ex even though i hate her very very much, and it goes a little something like this:
hollow day
i hear your name
it echoes off dying trees
the hue of autumn
soon to resonate
what happened to chance coincidence?
on lonely days like this
i hear raindrops whisper
inciting...
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suburbia is monotone,a cultural wasteland , populated by shrines built to honor consumerism, i feel like bill murray in groundhog day,each day is a near perfect replica of the day before , which is way i joined the site today after reading an old issue of spin, i am a self confessed media whore easily swayed by the written word , so i exchanged my...
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