I am still a Junior in high school.
And I'm planning to move out this summer if all goes well.


Sleep With MeWhen you walked right past me With that smile so staged Throw in the rag, you’ve won Take me Some things are dead and buried Some things are dead and gone Some things are neverending Some things just don’t belong But you You stare at me Keep coming around To pick my carrion Sleep with me Like you never haveSleep With Me


The Clock Strikes ThreeThrough the dead air a subtle reminder ticks on. I can see it clearly, in spite of the darkness and the glass and metal clouding my vision. It is still there, watching over me, as it has done, successfully, for the past four years. For every idyllic memory it brings there is a demise to match. Some see its history in a different light, less obliged than my stance. I do not know precisely why I have chosen to keep it for so long. Maybe as a reminder to prevent the past from replicating itself or even a feeble attempt to keep the memories from coasting away to oblivion. &nbsThe Clock Strikes Three


Fat-ManThere's a man with a million 'dates' He has the room, he has the weight when men see him, they cringe in fear his lunch alone feeds china for a year he leaves the rooms, he breaks the walls, a crater forms when he falls don't mess with him when he eats he has never seen his feet Don't worry about sunblock dear he'll block the UV's from the atmosphere You can see him from wherever you look he took up the entire school year book When he's around, the restraunts are his all day Good thing he didn't get the buffeet, Don't ever give him a meal for free He'llFat-Man
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Our first thought would be to grab the Izzy.
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Our first thought would be to grab the Izzy.
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Life sucks
Eat cheesecake
Life is good
We're out of cheesecake
Life sucks
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$spyed
comment, because you care.
share your love and not your hate.
love the artist, before yourself.
meditate on this.
Random Deviant
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This is here because I have nothing better to do
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