I just cruised your blog… man… there’s some fucked-up people in this world.
What’s that stuff about anti raymi… Shit… I guess some people have too much time on their hands!
I hope you don’t give a damn to those guys… there’s no use.
I’ve been a lazy bastard lately… but I feel my furious blogging days are comming soon!
About the not knowing what you want until you get it… It reminds me this song of this very strange portuguese dude! His name is Antonio Variações and he died with AIDS in the late 80’s… but he was the first public case of AIDS in Portugal.
He was totally gay and eccentric… and also very intelligent and sensitive… so he sang something like:
we were on the boat and the kid was all i have been a member for 21 years meanwhile he has been alive for only 20 and i tole the lady to go ahead and sleep in her stupid boat good call the cops but then we had la raza for each other and she said get out of here so you don’t get in troubles but we had to go back for zak’s skateboard.
richshitkids make us laugh but we love them no less and no more.
next of gin.
sisters are doin’ it for themselves.
why did you bring that girl to my bar and my bitches bar and no i am definitely not paying for that beernazi.
fuck she hates those fucking chicks.
we both make faces at each other behind our backs just because you have a big stupid head of hair and a hair clip and yeh i saw u get elbowed in the face by your manager and u bailed on the floor and spilt two pints on yo’self.
me and bunny put tits in our vaginas and yelled at rollerblading fags with zak in the bar and i called bartender hey asshole and he got mad and then i got sad because he got mad and then we agreed that he IS an asshole and i a big SUCKbaby and everything was fine.
fil was like is that rollerblading fag joke going around right now kuz i just heard it too. spooky.
my hair is hostage to potential-dreds right now.
a lawn dart plunked onto the roof and almost into our heads and i threw the teniis ball over the fence because I AM A TENNIS BALL.
i fucking was so lame at scrabble last nite i was all yeh dude get ready for BIG WORDS because when i do something having to do with mathematics and letters and points i am in my element and dadraymi was like sure ok and then i kept thinking that double word score was double letter score and the other way around so i would get 12 points instead of three-hundred, agahhh!
then i sort of had a sketch-out, started crying and went to sleep.
ME!
ex bf is hearing nu “news” about me and/or lying about it be because the shit i am hearing is ridiculous. who is tanner and when did i force him to give me coke in a driveway? fuck that noise, seriously.
the men in this town can suck my balls and their sons are even worse.
she is such a hobag and ya tonite rocked it and i especially like her spitting crumbs on my keyboard and slamming the keys over and over and over and posting the same shit again and again when she is wearing the busted sunglasses my mum threw out on her own wtf? and we exploded clothes all everywhere and did barefoot cartwheels everywhere and itched to fight blond stupid girls stupid and i called the bartender a asshole and he was like bla blerghh and i was like RAHHHHHHHW! and we were SO hooters and wrote on each other. fuck, even retarded people have more game. GAME!
i am at rayms and dancing on a glass table having prision makout parties and we went to candaidia bars and we were the specialolympics.com so okk my add is kicking in and also i am wearing a daniel boone hat.
adios hooker thanks for taking pictures of my boobs i love you
I am at raymis house in canadia. all my money is worth more here and we had hot jail glass table makeout parties after we were the specialolympics.com at the bar and we drank so much i hav e add now good bye strangerini. please stop taking pictures of my boobz raym for chrissakes.
