Originally posted by Coldfireim doing very well. kinda got mixed feeling about myself. cant eat as much as i used to before i get full. kinda bummed, cause i like food. kinda hurray, cause that means my stomach is getting smaller agains, thus resulting in me losing weight. i dont know if sexy can get anymore sexier, but we will soon find out lol
We haven't talked in agesssssss.... how you been hun?? hug
Originally posted by justjakk
im doing very well. kinda got mixed feeling about myself. cant eat as much as i used to before i get full. kinda bummed, cause i like food. kinda hurray, cause that means my stomach is getting smaller agains, thus resulting in me losing weight. i dont know if sexy can get anymore sexier, but we will soon find out lol
Originally posted by DreamingWarriorhahahaaha goober....
LOL dude, you are the sexy beeeeaastt.... !!! No joke, you could sway any lady. just gotta get confidence man, cause if you can show her your soul, she'll fall in eyes deep. 😄 howzit beeen bro? god i know i gotta call ya. phone got broke... moment of anger and all... 😮 so a new one i must purchase. sorry... argh. email me your # please!!!!
Originally posted by DreamingWarriordude, you BSing me? becca gonna be your babies momma? and you gonna name the yungun' Danny? you might need to come here to see me in the hospital when i finish this stroke............."falls over"
yeah yeah, the wife says that too. hey man, guessen whatten? you are a god father. so be proud yo! 😄 yeah, the wife is pregnant. and you are the (kid's got yer name) godfatha! LOL... so get yer ass down here and see me. LOL~!
i wished for that same old thing again today
and hoped that maybe i'd get more than that
but eventually i will see what's wrong with me
and this endless masacre will soon be over
a life that cannot be troubled to think another thought
and yet is controlled by outside forces alongside fantasy
i am bothered by the pictures behind the glass
they have no life that wasnt made by man
they dance on paper, their lives so twisted
by a storyteller with a veindictive mindset
who uses his puppets to sturr up fantasies
his mind twists and soon mine also turns
i could wish to flee from lonelyness here
and take place in the pictures that move
and learn to fly like the ink in the box
to animate myself and become different
to stop the me that cannot change
and become something special.
to free myself from all i know and drift behind the glass with the moving pictures.
Originally posted by ~Forever*Alone~one way to get over that is to picture the whole entire class butt naked and you'll forget your troubles. works for me. try it.
man, i am in a writing class, and my teacher actually expects me to read my work out loud to the class 🙁. i started hyperventilating, crying and i nearly fainted because i had to go up in front of the class....i hate myself 🙁
Originally posted by justjakkyes dude. irregardless of gender. we love ya man, and miss you too! God i miss ya bro. crybaby damn it will be good to see you soon. gotta show the kiddo off to it's godfather~! 😄 january or so is it's due date. so mebbe next spring! yay!!!!! much love from your bro, sis, and godchild in texas dude.
dude, you BSing me? becca gonna be your babies momma? and you gonna name the yungun' Danny? you might need to come here to see me in the hospital when i finish this stroke............."falls over"
W & B & d!
Originally posted by justjakk
i wished for that same old thing again today
and hoped that maybe i'd get more than that
but eventually i will see what's wrong with me
and this endless masacre will soon be over
a life that cannot be troubled to think another thought
and yet is controlled by outside forces alongside fantasyi am bothered by the pictures behind the glass
they have no life that wasnt made by man
they dance on paper, their lives so twisted
by a storyteller with a veindictive mindset
who uses his puppets to sturr up fantasies
his mind twists and soon mine also turnsi could wish to flee from lonelyness here
and take place in the pictures that move
and learn to fly like the ink in the box
to animate myself and become different
to stop the me that cannot change
and become something special.to free myself from all i know and drift behind the glass with the moving pictures.