"there is nothing because there are no words with wich to think any other way than regurgitating slogans and propaganda that has been served to you by the government. people become human soundtracks. it prevents self expression and without words to express individual thoughts what becomes of a person? they are nothing but an extention of human power"-Yvette S.
One day we went to kindergarten and they never let us out...
hey your dad hit some pylons the other day with the neon. not cones pylons.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
Blister wrote: I'm alive but badly injured or maimed for life. T'was the tornado that did it.
me too. Since we only have one tiny tornado in the whole country about every 5 years I think we should be exempt from those questions!
Open your eyes to nights and days, you close them up and float away and somehow inbetween you've got to master lying to yourself you back the cause, get out of school, you get a job, the job gets you and somehow every day you end up serving somebody else now if that ain't panic that you're feeling, then you damn well better start you can drive it into that head of yours with the hammer in your heart.
And it's alriiiiiiiight now, take the world and make it yours again.
and there were multiple Lay's commercials by the way...
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
13 outta 17, but now i'm starting to hyperventalate at the thought of sharks and dogs attacking me while a mob is crushing me in an effort to escape our plane that is about to crash into the ocean in the middle of a tornado.
AHHH *runs around in little circles until she falls over*
at this soccer game i was at this 2 year old kid had a huge PYLON on top of his head and it kept on falling over his eyes and he would fall over
he was also playing soccer with this huge ball that was like 3 times the size of his head. he ran around it in a circle three times and then fell on his belly on it. it was hilarious, made my day
Mr. Bojangles wrote:hey your dad hit some pylons the other day with the neon. not cones pylons.
he says I'm a crazy driver cuz i almost drove the neon into a ditch one day
"there is nothing because there are no words with wich to think any other way than regurgitating slogans and propaganda that has been served to you by the government. people become human soundtracks. it prevents self expression and without words to express individual thoughts what becomes of a person? they are nothing but an extention of human power"-Yvette S.
One day we went to kindergarten and they never let us out...
Axtech wrote:When I was 8 I drove my mother up the wall.
yeah, i accidently hit a bird when i was trying to stop
"there is nothing because there are no words with wich to think any other way than regurgitating slogans and propaganda that has been served to you by the government. people become human soundtracks. it prevents self expression and without words to express individual thoughts what becomes of a person? they are nothing but an extention of human power"-Yvette S.
One day we went to kindergarten and they never let us out...
"there is nothing because there are no words with wich to think any other way than regurgitating slogans and propaganda that has been served to you by the government. people become human soundtracks. it prevents self expression and without words to express individual thoughts what becomes of a person? they are nothing but an extention of human power"-Yvette S.
One day we went to kindergarten and they never let us out...
"there is nothing because there are no words with wich to think any other way than regurgitating slogans and propaganda that has been served to you by the government. people become human soundtracks. it prevents self expression and without words to express individual thoughts what becomes of a person? they are nothing but an extention of human power"-Yvette S.
One day we went to kindergarten and they never let us out...