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You know what is excellent? Rain. Kissing in the rain, Singing in the rain, All of it is wonderful. Beautiful. ******* gorgeous.** And I don't give a **** what you have to say. You know what is amazing? *** ***** rough, sweat dripping down your back, Eyes dilated, Teeth clenched, Cheating, no good *** It's ALL wonderful. **And I still don't give a **** You know what astounds me? People. People and their words. Their thoughts and judgments. Their captivity in their own personal business. Their lack of freedom. The fact that every **** day, They do something annoying. The fact that every single day, They care a little too much, The fact that they can't take time to indulge anymore. Work work work, it's all just Mother. ******* ******** Live life a little more people. You've only got one, Make every second count. I don't care if you get drunk at parties every night, Or you spend your nights on Xbox live, Maybe even playing Magic with a group of other guys. I don't care you you're the kinda person that ***** every night, I don't care if you are a ****** 'till you're 25. I don't care. Just do whatever. Because we're all pretty much dead already.
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 8:57 PM UTC
Dead Men Walking
You know what is excellent? Rain. Kissing in the rain, Singing in the rain, All of it is wonderful. Beautiful. ******* gorgeous.** And I don't give a **** what you have to say. You know what is amazing? *** ***** rough, sweat dripping down your back, Eyes dilated, Teeth clenched, Cheating, no good *** It's ALL wonderful. **And I still don't give a **** You know what astounds me? People. People and their words. Their thoughts and judgments. Their captivity in their own personal business. Their lack of freedom. The fact that every **** day, They do something annoying. The fact that every single day, They care a little too much, The fact that they can't take time to indulge anymore. Work work work, it's all just Mother. ******* ******** Live life a little more people. You've only got one, Make every second count. I don't care if you get drunk at parties every night, Or you spend your nights on Xbox live, Maybe even playing Magic with a group of other guys. I don't care you you're the kinda person that ***** every night, I don't care if you are a ****** 'till you're 25. I don't care. Just do whatever. Because we're all pretty much dead already.
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 8:57 PM UTC
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