Lunachicks w/ MSI, May 2000
“WHY DO I GET SHIT ALL THE TIME FROM YOU MEN? YOU ARE SWINE, YOU THINK DICK IS THE ANSWER BUT ITS NOT”
Wikihow mosh pit go crazy
𝕵𝖔𝖊𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖆 𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖑😩 👋🖤⛓️⛓️❤️🤘🤘
Sisters (1880)
— by Philip Richard Morris
Alice in Chains - Nothing Safe (1999)
Vol. 3: The Subliminal Verses scan from the cd and insert
This is a little poem I wrote about a month ago when I was reflecting on my current life situation and my close relationship with my mother.
A Sturdy Unstable Foundation
With my mother in a cardboard box, I am at least alive.
Though the walls are wet and flimsy, and the roof has caved in, it almost feels like home once again.
Through the cutout windows I look out at what could be.
It is a perfect summer evening; the moon gently calms the fields of flowers, the wind sweetly caresses the orchard.
And as I stare into the sky, it seems as though there are twice as many stars as usual.
Only in my dreams:,(
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