Wednesday, May 6, 2009

what the hellll

I am blocked. like a rock outta stock of the pop and the lock is broken off but still a sign that said stop. so what i mean whut? bleeding neck sew it up. u make me sick throw it up im crazy im a nut, but..... i gotta do it cuz its gotta be done set it off like a gun heard the shot and i run, across the finish line confetti cuz i won, though i gotta stay on track like bein on a tredmil, focus where im at just be a burning windmil, i dont even know what the hell im tryin to do here

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