Sitting here listening to my best friends wife talking to my ex about the dude my ex fucked last night. we've been broken up like a week ago.....ugh, i wanna fucking puke. we were together for like two years, thought we were gonna get married, but it all turned to crap yo. she's crazy, i'm crazy, but i'm like fucking dying inside. it's heartache i know, but alot of it is disgust, seriously, i thought we had something. i've been told i'm just too nice, and girls just end up walking all over my ass. i'm just trying to be a good fucking dude, but damn if i'm gonna get this, maybe i should be asshole. nah, nah, can't let a girl change you right. thank you mary jane, though felt an anxiety attack coming on. you know i never had one until they gave me those ssri's. so i stopped and stuck to the herb. it works wow, hydro. you ever listen to the kottonmouth kings, i like the kind of music that makes you think, they do that. so does modest mouse, mr marley had a good idea about music. didn't want that kind of idea floating around though, peace, how would we make money right? 911 staged to make two wars so much blood loss, i went didn't get my blood spilled, but had a few i know hurt, die. We all come back fucked though, lol, i'm stoned. how can something like this be illegal. damn, another thing that makes me put my fist in the air at big brother. together we're much more than the sum of our parts. check out infowars 