Fuckin' hippies.


Better Has the anesthesia worn off? I think I see him moving his eyes. Give him some time, he just had a rough procedure.Better
Its time to wake up, Mr. ODell. The amnesia after effects caused Justin to become restless in his surgical bed. It took all three doctors to finally restrain him enough to explain what had happened. Yo


So This is the FutureSo this is the future of my generationSo This is the Future
Kids locked in a building For 8 hours a day Perfectly willing to Lie, cheat and steal For a letter On a piece of paper So they can sit in bigger buildings And play the same game
Integrity is outdated When the people around you Are so cutthroat That they will go the extra mile To sell out the next guy they see In a heartbeat So they, too Can wear a suit and pretend like they matter
And this is the future of my generation
We make the same mistakes And play the same g


PerceptionNo one knows What will happen When they step out their Four wallsPerception
But it is his or her Perception Their view Their outlook That will predict the day for them
That light at the end of the tunnel Only appears to those that see The madness The ill-will The deplorable nature of Mankind
And yet, they don't see it at all
Not to be mistaken for The ignorant Who never see that hope Like they don't see Everything Else
Hope The lucky one's see it Most are blind Fear is t


AfterGet up, youre coming with me, he said in a snide, snarling voice. I got up, only to see the world through a fog, almost in a dream-like state of mind. Seeing my limp, mangled corpse next to me, sprawled on the street like a rag doll, no explanation was necessary. I rose and experienced firsthand the serene, bittersweet nature of what comes next for all, and I looked over to meet my escort. He looked upon me with cold, embittered eyes. His skeleton seemed to bulge out of his skin as he lit a cigarette. His complexion was not unlike that of the moonlight. With jet black hair, slicked back to perfection,After
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Bulbous bouffant. Macadamia. Gazebo?
TUBERCULOSIS.
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bitches!
And now my phone is smashed into pieces! YAY!?
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- R.I.P. CBGB & OMFUG - 1976-2006 -
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Yeah my phone died. Pffft.
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- R.I.P. CBGB & OMFUG - 1976-2006 -
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