Friday, May 16, 2008

We all hate our Neighbours haha. I study enough English to write this poem but I don't want to Sleep. I work for Google in your moms basement. My trainer told me running is just wasting breath. I wish 1976 is a national treasure exhibition. I hope my Horse “The Good One', is still alive...? Music is unprotected by Laws on Torture. I want to become stronger or make something completely different. My secret is not pop. Why is Marijuana Harmful, I enjoy viewing people tripping. Who is Jesus and why Did he resign from federal employment.


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