fuuuuuuuck I'm working today. like every day.
Is it every friday? I might take one off to come to the UTS and play.
Chicken Salad is the most genius person in Sydney.
I want a sex buddy but every person I see is like a child to my mind..
All the wise live alone, they don't believe in me and I doubt them.
All the children run endlessly through each other, never waking up and never believing..
I have come to give you energy, but you refuse and chase the falsities of your life, not knowing that you are going to die but I survive..
It's things like this that make me want to snap.
But a few hours of rest keeps me from the streets
The unknown victim goes home again.. him I'll never meet (today)
but who can say,
what will transpire
tomorrow,
when I'm feeling lighter? and less concerned about my self
would you sacrifice another's life, at the expense of your health?
toothpaste tastes like mustard to those who eat it.