love is the answer
black is beautiful
black is beautiful
guns and tv
willing to quit
stop me
willing to quit
stop me
afterburners
in timed rhythm
air force
11 at night
si
in timed rhythm
air force
11 at night
si
viva las vegas.
gram:
las vegas is one of the greatest places ever, prostitution, gambling, black-jack, drink tickets, and robert goulet.
i love it.
i love it.
morgan:
is that david bowie in your profile pic?
hey man i do have a motorcycle and its my daily driver....
ducati monster 750..........
what do ya say?
ducati monster 750..........
what do ya say?
gram:
damn, thats pretty hot. check out mister stiles. he is an incredible mechanic as well as a motorcylce enthusiast as well.
just suck it up
get a grip
hold together
precious are the beautiful ones
get a grip
hold together
precious are the beautiful ones
little dogs bark.
kill
kill
gram:
awww, did they wake you up, baby?
being there
seeing it
wishing
my visit to a bank.
seeing it
wishing
my visit to a bank.
gabba gabba hey gabba we gabba....mmmmmm beer
perhaps a thought or two
to accompany my wine
of future kills
of beauty and roses.
can one really be hate,
born full of love.
to accompany my wine
of future kills
of beauty and roses.
can one really be hate,
born full of love.
gram:
ahhh! motorcycle riding in the fall is as close to god as some will ever be.
time:
ticks,
runs,
tells,
stops.
family time.
ticks,
runs,
tells,
stops.
family time.
gram:
hmmm, family time is fun....now. it used to suck, but that was probably beacause i was a self destructive mess that tried to make everyone miserable!
cant feel some timez
even see
before i could dream
i was asleep
now awake
searching for
tomorrow
or the past
sometimes i need to be(your thoughts here),only sometimes.
even see
before i could dream
i was asleep
now awake
searching for
tomorrow
or the past
sometimes i need to be(your thoughts here),only sometimes.
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scarlett:
good sleep is needed... hope you find it
flick:
well time heals too, but inevitably it destroys equally as much... that is what the moldy bagels on my kitchen counter were saying to me tonight 