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Age 30
Selling heroin
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Joined on 7/18/06
Posted by InsertFunnyUserName - April 21st, 2008
And of cigarette burns on my chest.
I wrote a poem that describes her word and puts our friendship to the test.
And once late at night whist on all fours, she used to watch me kiss the floor. What's wrong with this picture?
HAAAANG ON. THOUGH WE TRRRRYYY, IT'S GOONNNE.
Can't stop growwwiiiin ollllddd.
What happened to Germany?
It lost.
Kiss the floor? It's a nice poem, just a bit wierd though..
Protect me from what I want.
Protect me from what I waaaaaaaaaaaant
Yay. I like Operation: Evolution too. XD
You made me smile with your response of my comment on your last news post. :D
:D .
Is that some song you heard or is it a poem you made?
This Picture by Placebo.
JUST A SMALL TOWN GIRL
THERE IS A HOUSE IN NEW ORLEANS THEY CALL THE RISING SUN.
I don't get it!
No moar Placebo pl0x.
I WILL NOT OBEY YOUR UNREASONABLE COMMAND.
How odd.....Just like good ol' Katie.
^_______________^
Moar placebo plox.
WITH A REBEL YELL SHE CRIED MORE MORE MORE.
You're a good woman. :D
You are now unpopular.
SELF ESTEEM -1
Waaaaait a minute here.
Are you who I think you isssss Missss?
*SHRUGS* :\ HOLY SHIT CAPS!!!!!!11
OH SHIT, SON.
I have a bad stomach pain. =(
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken semaphore
You know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Disintegrated it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Assassinated it
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
You know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Disintegrated it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Assassinated it
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Disintegrated it
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's fated
(We) Assassinated it
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...
That's the song, right?
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
Whats wrong with this picture?
Whats wrong with this picture?
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken centre floor
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes its faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes its faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes its faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes its faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
Its gone
Hang on
Though we try
Its gone
Sometimes its faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes its faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Cant stop growing old...
______
The above are the right lyrics, but yeah, that's the song.
JUST A SMALL TOWN GIRL; LIVIN' IN A LONELY WORLDDDDD
SHE TOOK THE MIDNIGHT TRAIN GOIIIIN AAAAANNNNNYWHEEEEREE
I SEE HER IN A SMOKEY ROOM.
SMELLS OF WINE AND CHEEEEEEAP PERFUME.
You can stop growing old! Just come with me to neverland!
They have balls in netherland.
EvilerBowser1001
What in the FUCK?
InsertFunnyUserName (Updated )
Just nineteen, sucker's dream.
I guess I thought you had the flavor.