Homicidalheathen

I am no longer me. HE has taken over. I am just a cat lap...I am only allowed to use it to work or go to the store to buy his food.

resting ankles between house cleaning...chatting on the phone and shit

I will donate all usable parts then come back and haunt through those parts...the kidney will start talkin to ya in your sleep...you'll see fire breathing dragons through my eyes... Oh and if I donate my body to science I will haunt in the lab as well...muwahaha...I already have a voodoo priest in line for the task.

sneezes...don't have the 300 bucks for air duct cleaning, may try this myself...lordy help us...

NONE and tis good to have a still quiet mind for a change. I likes it. I has to listen to crap most of the time its hard to get it out of there

Like mineral oil is a miracle cure...like I has lubed parts now and things are moving along just fine...heh

Like everything that happens, happens for a reason that with time, the right time will be in season that I saw this coming and could not run That weathering the storm is not much fun I think this goes in the terrible goth poetry thread...

resting my newly formed permacankle

sounds like someone is jealous of the stepson

I want a job that doesn't make me develop cankles...damnit

pissed I have been asked to do cash again Until 10 pm this sux I had plans at 7:30 I hate doing the drop its always me where ever I go i get the shit work or the dangerous stuff thats what I get for being a punk I guess

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hM8qT9Xop5k http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TKrMbM0K6E...feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WCLU4dqx_Is...feature=related

good...lately no time for anyone but myself mostly so feelings...intune-nesses? with forces of the city and nature...from before...like a few years ago before I got distracted...are coming back to me...and its good

constipated...not sure if it was mineral or caster oil, either way its gonna suck ick nasty in me mouth

freezing and can't believe someone would be impressed with a guy over his moves on the dance floor of a goth club lol most people in there dance like the freaks they be there is only like 5-10 good dancers

ditto this

A normal life...whatever that is...and I want it TOMORROW....cause one more day of weirdness...fun fun...

depressed. One is throwing her life away over some loser asshole who lives in moms basement cause dad beats her...lovely. Yah. At least the other one is still doing good. I hate this. I hate being a landlord.

...bored, and now...even more so... *yawn*

I had a dog that saved me from falling in the ice.... I loved Ginger she was awesome.... She was my best friend for 3 yrs...I was a bit of a loner as a kid. We ran the hills and streams together. She was half Husky half Samoyede, and smarter than most people. I was totally heart broken when she went away... Now I have a cat EVERYONE loves HE IS A CAT in a state of SAMADHI, and I joke that I will have him stuffed and make a shrine to him when he passes. If I am away from home and bummed all I gotta do is think of my smokey smudgy boo

vamp-0-strich eats ol lady