Monday, October 24, 2005

No Matter Where you Run

You just end up running into yourself. You outta believe it, poundy puppy. I noticed a little bit of a leak. It's cuz you didn't seem as full of it, as usual. Part of the nonsense we discuss, has real life consequences and still none at all. It's because this place is run by unattached jokers who tell the tales of idiots, done with the sound and the fury, signifying nothing! I semi stole that from someone famous. I just want a cigarette and to be done with it.

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