My life is empty my life is empty my life is empty my life is empoty imy life is empty miy life is rmpty mey life is empty mu life is empty mu life is empyu lmi tis mepty my life is empoty my life ismyprt amnd I'm a fucking bad typist when I don't concentrate.

we'll crucify the insincere tonight

Vogelman's dead! Huzza!

Letterman's back on Danish tv! Wopee. Now Leno's guest are better from a European angle but Letterman is the rockingest host. I like him. He wastes my time in a nice and wasteful way.

So Corrie is discovering how life sucks. Good for you kid. I was only in it for the blowjob anyway. Aim is a wonderful thing. Let's do a Romeo and Juliet type thing. It started of as Romeo and Juliet but ended in tragedy. Har har. I haven't given up I lie.

fallin'

stars fall in

I don't know why. who cares?

Trying hard to think of a reason to get up tomorrow. Can't find any. But I know I'll still get up. This is going in a poem. I can feel it in my bones. Fallin' out of sleep.

I remember ruining my brother's millennial new year's eve just cause I wanted it to be like all other nights. I'm such an asshole. Lasse is an asshole. Lasshole. Geddit? Care? SIGN MY FKING GUESTBOOK, DO SOMETHING. ANYTHING. Kiss me kill me sweetly.

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shaking out the lose teeth