baleen - 2008-12-31
http://poetv.com/video.php?vid=50088
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Keefu - 2008-12-31
Lovely.
Also, spikebravo sure jumped on you quickly.
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baleen - 2008-12-31
I'd say he's sort of pathetic but here I am staying at home on new year's eve making fun of pathetic people on youtube.
I feel physically repulsed by New York and want to drink hot sauce throw myself into the snow.
There's also rats in my apartment.
And whitie's on the moon.
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Keefu - 2009-01-01 I think he said you gained weight/are fat.
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baleen - 2009-01-01
I think I gained about five pounds. I'm not sure. I'll weigh myself after I'm done fucking his mom.
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mountain dew insimination - 2008-12-31
Today has been my single happiest day of 2008.
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Mike Jordan - 2009-01-01
The Space Between Two Mirrors
If I look inside you, can you see the beauty of your essence through my eyes?
Can a person know who they are by digging to the root of thier being?
Like a savage wind blowning through a field of dandelions I spread your seed with the exhalation of the smoke of my cigarette.
The walls you build around your temple crumple under my love like a triscuit in the mouth of a begger ten days hungry.
Or maybe a wheat thin, I can never tell the fucking difference.
I venture in to battle hoping to find peace in the choas.
The raw power of men and the words that fail to communicate a shared idea.
Here I look for the soul of humanity that in all it's failings can give to me the flawed diamond you deny me.
You deny me, because these men deny me.
That man denies me.
Tell your dad to chill, you're much older then you seem, and I'm not really that bad of a guy, and there is nothing more perfect in the world then your naked body under the towering presence of my id ... age is just a number.
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baleen - 2009-01-01
snap snap snap
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mountain dew insimination - 2009-01-01 Were I to scuttle, would you call me Crabby?
Each twist of the not tightens the rope... no belt
These pans are held by rope, and legs thet gorw into to Hobbit's feet
If I lanced your boil on the mountin side, would you still walk with me?
Ro would you double back and find a new Shirpa
My bell-shooed feet slash through the damp knight
jengle, jengle, jengle
jangle
jingle
Run with me now down south of the border
Robin gas stations and telling them our live storys
Fumbling with the regaster like we fumbled togethr in the swamp, death cab in the bakgroun, razoe blades in our mouths
Lockup on the teevee
Is that me behin the screen? Will you grab on my remote?
Press recorde and weep, hevens poring sleet
Speekers gently whisper best of Cream i see....
baleen...baleen?
*chuckle*
were but inside these jeans and screens a fucking shiny sheen
and blood, well *chuckles*
a little blood never scayred me
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wtf japan - 2009-01-01
baleen is you, baleen is me, baleen is poetv.
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GoodAaron - 2009-01-01 And should I disagree?
Then what becomes of me?
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wtf japan - 2009-01-01 Honorary actuality.
Cena, I speak of thee.
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