Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Knox's korner
Cause it's nerd or nothing, and cranky the lanky ain't no nothin'. I'm not a traitor you just don't know nothin about science. You can't just go around asking people for sandwiches, this isn't the atlantic ocean you know?! I do not want a wich of sand! I want you to listen to me! Fro years I have waited for better to come but better didnt come. So I must being better myself. Insted of getting shot in the face for the next two hours. I don't care if you're in trouble, don't touch me like that. If you touch my wife I'll rape a dog. Right in the front the nogen.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Lp
Prom night dumpster baby
you cannot run or hide from the time police
do as I command or your fate is sealed
i will destroy you
John madden will destroy us all
all top hats and monocles
you cannot run or hide from the time police
do as I command or your fate is sealed
i will destroy you
John madden will destroy us all
all top hats and monocles
Monday, December 28, 2009
Blogs
No one cares,
about what you think,
no one cares about your feeling,
all people care about are;
making fun of you,
attractive kids,
lolcats,
proving each other wrong,
and acting like they know everything about music,
what would you like on your baked potato?
The blood of my enemies.
If your shit is Funny bitches care
about what you think,
no one cares about your feeling,
all people care about are;
making fun of you,
attractive kids,
lolcats,
proving each other wrong,
and acting like they know everything about music,
what would you like on your baked potato?
The blood of my enemies.
If your shit is Funny bitches care
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Ode to the hipster
Oh hipster,
with your beanie so saggy,
and how you wish your connection to blogger wasn't so laggy,
with your t-shirt so ironic,
and writing stories about an army which is bionic,
listening to bands with simple riffs and a sitar,
so simple you decide to learn how to play the guitar,
you search value villages near and far,
you're pro-peace, but anti-war,
you're mustache is acutally there,
in your facebook photo you glare,
tattoos on your finger,
ironic is your ringer,
with your beanie so saggy,
and how you wish your connection to blogger wasn't so laggy,
with your t-shirt so ironic,
and writing stories about an army which is bionic,
listening to bands with simple riffs and a sitar,
so simple you decide to learn how to play the guitar,
you search value villages near and far,
you're pro-peace, but anti-war,
you're mustache is acutally there,
in your facebook photo you glare,
tattoos on your finger,
ironic is your ringer,
Friday, December 25, 2009
megadeth
highpriest of holocaust, fire from the sea
Nuclear winter spreading disease
The day of final conflict all pay the price
The third world war rapes peace, takes life
Back to the start...
Nuclear winter spreading disease
The day of final conflict all pay the price
The third world war rapes peace, takes life
Back to the start...
Thursday, December 24, 2009
hard n' phirm
words are what i use to describee the way i feel about you, you've got eyes as blue as a canyon, you've got lips as tall as the moon, you got legs like rain, in other words is just another way to say what i'm tryin to say is; baby when when we kiss its like your lips are touching mine, and when i hold your hand its like my hand is holding yours, i wrap my arms around you cause thats the only way I know how to have you in my arms we'll always be together, if were never apart, and as sure as cows make meat, you've got hair, teeth and feet. Baby, baby, baby, you used to be a baby, baby, baby, and the way you drive me crazy well, its making me insane, Baby when we kiss its like i'm licking in your mouth, and when i lay you down its like you dream where i dream, when im thinking of you, you know your on my mind boy.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
fuck the police.
I'm so sick of cops breaking the law and doing whatever they please and then whining like little bitches when they get caught. Cops love those cameras until they capture their own malfeasance. Then suddenly cameras don't tell the whole story. I'm sick of Anthony Abbate beating up 100 lb. girls. He's not in jail and still getting paid. How do you like that, fellow taxpayers? I'm sick of punks like the pigs who beat up the citizens they supposedly "serve and protect" at the Jefferson Tap. They were acquitted by a corrupt system and are back on the streets collecting those paychecks and ready to kick your ass at will. I'm sick of Bill Hanhardt robbing jewelry stores. I'm sick of John Burge beating up suspects. They sue and win and our taxes pay for the settlements. And Burge? Collecting a fat pension in Florida. And on the rare occasions when they do get caught?" They only sentenced me cuz I'm a cop. Everyone hates us. Boo hoo." They sentenced you because you broke the law. Simple equation- abiding by laws and performing your job properly= you not sentenced.
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