deadmad7

I knew a kid who had a weird way of looking at it and this is what he said "slip out the back before they know you are there and at the worst you will see that they don't really care, you don't wanna be around when It all goes down because even a hero knows when to be scared".

there is a man on the street who ain't eat all week who would kill for the things you throw on the street.

Sometimes I wake up grumpy; other times I let her sleep.

OMG... a BEARD HAIR!

ahhhh! its so confusing!

wooho! free tickets to The Expendables

wooho! free tickets to The Expendables

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment .You own it, you better never let it go .You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow .This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo.

i have to start reading my posts.... i make too many typos

are you not saying what im thinking?

im on a blo.bloo...blood buzz... yes i am... on a blo...bloo...bloood buzzz yes i am.

We livin' to die, like dieing is another part of living a lie. So we livin' to live.

a little bit acid rain. a little bit celebration.a little bit anarchy. a lack of motivation is painted upon your face.future full hallucination. you can't get enough. push it back down, Backout, blood in your eye.

changed everything...

2 more weeks...

It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.

oh no! elmo finally killed the fishy

And nothin' mattered anymore,I looked into the sky....I wished for something new ,And I wanted something beautiful,And wish for something true,Something to lose...When the wheels come down, When the wheels touch ground... And you feel like it's all over... There is another round for you...

That’s why I pick and choose... I don’t get shiz confused... I got a small circle, I’m not with different crews... We walk the same path, but got on different shoes... Live in the same building, but we got different views...

wooho! first pingback... now to find out what that means

every teller in the bank of america, Im gonna make them all count..

We are always running for the thrill of it.. thrill of it....Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it... On and on and on we are calling out and out again.. never looking down I'm just in awe of what's in front of me.

and I give it all away... just to have somewhere to go to... give it away... for someone to come home..

Crawling in my skin...These wounds they will not heal... Fear is how I fall... Confusing what is real...

Sometimes I feel like... I don't have a partner... Sometimes I feel like my only friend... Is the city I live in, the city of angels... Lonely as I am, together we cry....I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion... I walk through her hills cause she knows who I am... She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy... I never worried, now that is a lie....under the bridge... I gave my life away.