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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

I neglect this blog and I’m really sorry!

I’m gonna get probably 10 posts up today, maybe some song lyrics to some pretty good TSOL songs, who knows what I’ll post though

So if I use that queue thing, can I set it so it uploads for me, to post premade photo sets? I havn’t been using tumblr nearly as much as I want because of shit data and sadness, lol

So how have you all been doing?

When sprint stops being ass, I’ll (finally) post some, NEVER BUY SPRINT IF YOU LIKE USING THE INTERNET

I guess here are some lyrics to a pretty good song or something, but written in a probably gramatically incorrect format.

Up the back door, bitch I dig your anal cavity, your ass is my… FUCK. Only death is your reality. Now’s the time for sister’s termination, the real thing is breathless as our communication. Sister sodomy, sister of death, the burial ground is my final quest, find you in a dumpster, bullet in your head, your ass all tore up, I love you dead. Death and defication in the after hours, death and defication in the to where I’ll bring you flowers, death and defication when you’re here with me. Pretty girls make the blood I love to drink. Sister sodomy, sister of death, the burial ground is your final quest, find you in a dumpster with a bullet in your head, your ass all tore up, I love you dead.

Lori Meyers NOFX

Lori Meyers used to live up stairs

Our parents had been friends for years

Almost every afternoon we’d play forbidden games

At nine years old there’s no such thing

It wasn’t recognition of her face,

what brought me back was a familiar mark

As it flashed across the screen.

I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes

Incriminating acts I felt that I could save

Who the hell are you to tell me how to live?

You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time

I ain’t no Cinderella, I ain’t waiting for no prince to save me,

In fact until just now I was doin’ just fine

And on and on

I know what degradation feels like

I felt it on the floor of the factory

Where I worked long before, I took control

Now I answer to me

The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please

Where’s the problem?