i like to anally fist chickens
that’s one of those attention getters eh? so we be chillin, yo with the phat bitches, namely my friend john and jizzy pants cuz he nawt be feelin the hottest of the hot, though he is…I have spent the past few days thinkin I wanna buy phat puters with large memory (80 g, namely), so that I can continue on my bent penis path of making music, which entails lots of software pro-kure-ing that I haven’t the first clue how I will achieve..pro-tools and cubase firstly.
I think I wanna hump a pc because I do nawt unnastand the mac o fukkin monkey tosh n..they make no sense to me anymore, but I grew up on them…
I have had all these revelations about life choices, music and religion mostly…music is my religion, or certainly a main part of the meat for me…I mean jesus may in fact be my bitch, but I have a few more than him in my bucket of boy toys…
flip flops
knocking hard on pavements
beating like the screaming of the preacher man
they look funny at me every time
pick me out like on the staten island ferry
askin me what about jesus
my response, oh fucking christ,
is it never too early for jesus?
no thanks, I’m full
and the stringent eyes upon me
I think the evil in the world lies directly with
the fucking bible pushing assholes,
the ones that think their white little god
is the only god that’s real
the guilty sinning preachers, hands fresh from the little
boys, telling me my life is wrong
no, I don’t think so, motherfuckers
what do you know of right and wrong?
all the blood you shed with the crusades makes you more omniscient than me?
no, I don’t think so…so take your bible back
and shove your lies straight up your ass…
yes yes, uh huh….
more pix, me n milk, me green, me colored like dr pepper
