I just don't feel like blogging again today. I don't feel like I have anything to say except these farts stink.
for as long as i remember you sold everything you owned,
but now you sold our friendship, your on your fucking own
There is no escape but death, your life is just a murdertrain a comin'
I am war, I am pain
I am all you've ever slain
I am tears in your eyes
I am grief, I am lies