December 2009
13 posts
i’ve been mixing this song a lot lately
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Feelin Passy Outty
Ianferra@gmail.com
e-mail me.
lets hang out VIRTUALLY “ooooooohhhh aaaahhhhhhh”
da fuck. since when did drug dealers all of the sudden decide to stop answering their phones? it’s like everyone knows i havent smoked in a week and there is a conspiracy to prolong this dismal time.
BALLSHOCKEY! (new expletive…. you guys can us this one)
as you can see,
i have access to a computer again.
actually i just went out and bought a aluminum macbook off of somebody from craig’s list and i couldn’t be happier about it. I’ve honestly missed having a computer so much… it was kind of freeing not having one, but i really miss getting stoned and surfing the web like it’s my job.
i dunno i’m pretty excited to start blogging...
13610.) I narrate my life when I'm alone.
chocolatechippancakes:
beliefsuspending:
(via blogsecret)
So do I. In accents.
I sing it in a Bruce Springsteen voice
i like to beatbox every step that i take… it’s amazing that almost everything has a beat
Wub wubwub wuuub wub wahwah wahwah wub wubwub wuuuuuuuuub.
In my opinion the dirtier the bass the hotter the women.
ignorance is NOT bliss
fuck all of you
get to know yourself for once.
i dont want that hippy bullshit
a man called Yorke put it best “just because you feel it, doesn’t mean it’s there.”
clean up your act. and stop begging for rolls like your a vietnam vet begging for quarters.
