When I Google google in despair, Google is the first hit.
So, what does this teach us children?
Yes Julian, that's right!
We will all eventually find what we are looking for.
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THINKING IN VAIN
Thinking of you there is so much to do.
All the s*$t you left, you ran out of bed.
Leaving all the dirt behind, instead.
The trash and the mess, including me.
It makes me feel f*$ked, like crap.
But your at home, happy. Good.
Now give your shoulder a tap.
23th May 2016
SKULL BY MARC GOSSELIN
Jesus was a guy, I did not know.
People say he was a great guy,
but all I know is Jesus gets used a lot.
People say he was a great guy,
but all I know is Jesus gets used a lot.
Dear Diary,
It's strange, but it seems as if horses are not always what they seem to be. I've also realized, that legs and horses do not make a lot of sense. I think thats all I can tell you for now.
- AWM
Some people are idiots
(arrogant, ignorant, incoherent, cocksure,
foolish, selfish, rude and so on...),
but this here could help:
(arrogant, ignorant, incoherent, cocksure,
foolish, selfish, rude and so on...),
but this here could help:
I defianetly do not take as many long showers as I used to. I still love the beauty of it and the art remains. This is incomplete and there is more to come. Water is precious and my tub has not only been blue but has been colorful too. Whatever you are thinking about now... STOP! Find your own creations within your phantasies. The tub is mine.
I love it, I love it so much.
The way it hurts, the way the pain feels, so good. Like nothing else. It reminds me of life, of the things that are real. It reminds me, I am -the f*$k- not dreaming. It feels so good, when I feel pain, because that is the only time I feel alive. LIFE. What the hell does it want? Life, seems like a b*$ch. F*$king life. F*$k you all the way down the rabbit hole. Hell, might be a chance. I don't mind to find out. Stories pass and histories come. Sh*t up, wave a flag. Call a murder or f*$k a dog. What? Yes, that is precisely what I ask myself a lot. What the f*$k am I doing and what the h*ll am I doing here? F*$king god, but I would never f*$k god. I would never use him or her in vain, nor abuse its flesh, if there were any. Now, teach me a lesson and say I did. Hell, I don't even believe in that what is of nothing. Now, where did he come from? Jump from love to god, but don't give a sh*t, because what ever it is, it is about me. Think I'm selfies but think again, as by thinking so, you are a foolish c*nt. Now please never visit this sh*t again or please come back and join my misery filled with cr*p and c*m from the middle of my arrogant being, from the bottom of my rotten soul. YES.
I love it, I love it so much.
I wander alone through the day. For me everything has changed, but the world remains as it is. I rest in peace with my inner self. Today is a day like any other, but my perspectives have changed and my life. I am not disgusted, I am calm. My love is at my side and it is the one, at least for now. My day is not over yet, I will need to face the world again. This time, I don't mind.
SDR
S for sex
D for drugs
R for rock&roll
Now don't get me wrong, this is simply a personal graphic issue. But honestly who the hell does sex before doing drugs anyways? I always thought: "First you drink your wine and then you do the whore."
Let's play a game.
A game of being a "Landscape Photographer",
which I'm not!
But we all love lovely sceneries, don't we...
A game of being a "Landscape Photographer",
which I'm not!
But we all love lovely sceneries, don't we...
Peace Out.
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