man i wasn’t getting layed for awhile there and i totally let the muff grow. everytime i’d look at my vag i’d get sad and feel sorry for it and when i mastabated i’d be like le sigh. the swat team pulled up to the party house last nite and now i’m blacklisted. they had machine guns. wish i got a picture. it was bound to happen eventually. after today i am not going to smoke pot for awhile. tyranny finally has a blog. once i clean it up a little i’ll link to it. he’s a really good writer. so encourage him.



tender is the nite lying by your side tender is the touch of someone that you love too much tender is the day the demons go away lord i need to find someone who can heal my mind come on come come on come on get thru it come on come on come on love’s the greatest thing come on come on come on get thru it come on come on come on love’s the greatest thing that we have i’m waiting for that feeling waiting for that feeling waiting for that feeling to come oh my baby oh my baby oh why oh my tender is the ghost the ghost i love the most hiding from the sun waiting for the nite to come tender is my heart it’s screwing up my life lord i need to find someone who can heal my mind


k no more faggy lyrics for awhile tho i guarantee nothing.



check this groove are you walking on air, going to a new dimension yeah, so put your vibes on my beat and we’ll lay it down like that, slap the high hat in, put the fairlight on the track, and we can get, crazy like that, feel it like that, move it like that, drop it like that, rocking the track, i’m looking for that new sensation, woohoo, i think we’re onto something, your taste it mirrors mine, so hot and in the moment, lets beat this demo right, or i might just lose it, when we make sweet music, no feather bed, no exotic affair, yeah, got samples and scratches lets do it right here, ’cause every heart beat babe is the sound track to your life, and every mad effect must be sent to get me high.



i want you to remember

first kiss you ever had

when our lips met together

i knew that was that

i’m still standing

keeping you dancing yeah

you know you want it

i’m still going

making the party blow

the way you like it

do you wanna hear me sing pop

’cause i don’t think i wanna stop

and i love it when my beats drop

yeah it makes me feel hot

guess whose back on top

i’ll happily surrender

to your desire

a touch so warm and tender

is setting me on fire

funkin to this sound

we’re gonna get down

popstopdrophot





That there, that’s not me

I go where I please

I walk through walls

I float down the Liffey


I’m not here

This isn’t happening

I’m not here, I’m not here


In a little while

I’ll be gone

The moment’s already passed

Yeah, it’s gone


I’m not here

This isn’t happening

I’m not here, I’m not here


Strobe lights and blown speakers

Fireworks and hurricanes


I’m not here

This isn’t happening

I’m not here, I’m not here….


porn or pony?