2005 |
2004 |
the rapture |
The New Year |
Inspiration. Maybe even Divine Inspiration. |
inspiration to hit me. |
apocalypse |
My Time |
my self of a mentally fit being to erode |
this site to end |
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2004 |
counting seconds |
sharing jesus' word |
Thinking about life |
Setting things of no value on fire. Whistling Dixie. paying in exact change. Trying to reach that itch... |
banging my head off rigid wooden objects. |
sinning |
Wasting It |
sitting here with a milkshake |
clicking |
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better make 2004 a good one
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meh. |
IT WILL! |
Then we're all screwed |
Oh, back to that?... Well I'll setle for a modicum of mediocre respiration, if all the Divine wants to give me amounts to perspiration. |
the dent in my forehead will grow even deeper. |
oh it'll happen |
It will be wasted time... |
i guess i will just be mentally fit and secure |
i'll still be here |
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