Ok, well they are a really old couple named Audrey and Richard. They are the most picky, ranting, evil, annoying, little devils on the planet. If you were here, you would instantly become suicidal. I'm not kidding. They come here like twice every year from NY, where we used to live, and they always stay for weeks.
They constantly want to spend time with me, because they are my god-parents... I have had endless weeks of playing cards, being involuntarily dragged from my house to various places, sitting at the table and talking to them for hours... being the f*ing jester for these people.
As the great Cartman once said: "Fuck Fuckity FuckFuckFuck!"
Devious Comments
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"Here I stand in the darkness, holding seven bloody black roses." Me
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"I say, if your knees aren't green by the end of the day, you ought to seriously re-examine your life."
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Founder of #LeftHandedArtists,
Admin for #theWrittenRevolution .
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Anything you do will come back at you times three.
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There's a black hole in this chest
where I should probably put
a heart, but those things
are too damn fragile -
they break before
they even get close enough
to be touched.
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Hey is made of the 6th element. He is in direct contact with reality itself. He is a demon, he is an angel. He is the devil himself, he is our god. He is made of flesh and blood. He is the hero this world needs. He is Zanguza. He is just a boy. He is me.
I don't really have any family here, so I don't really have this problem, but I know a few family members that indeed make me what to put weasels in my skull
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F - I - D - E - L - I - T - Y, do all love song turn out this way? and do you here me when i say... your in my heart, in my hand, round my neck
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night.
My youtube [link]
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"to dream perchance to wake anew"...
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