(sorry is i got that wrong just search for Joe and you can find me if you want....i dont blame you if you dont though, ttyl...maybe)


On The RoadShmokin hot. Ridn' high. Flying threw life, never dripping dry.On The Road
Million miles an hour, it's still too slow. No, its never enough. Never enough. Never enough.
Bands of gypsies ride the highway. But, its never enough. No, never enough.
Eyes red. Mind on fire. Flight speed increases. Higher, higher. Strap on your helmet. It's time for blast-off. T minus zero. A space cadet here in the burbs. shmokin herbs. shmokin herbs.
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Home again. Here with friends. Bu


Get Me BluesWaiting. Wanting. Empty. Longing. Truth. Enlightenment. FAKE! Slowly Traveling time, Mythic hands peeling the fruit that is my existence. Being eaten A monster called time never there when its needed. Always lingering when its not.Get Me Blues
Anger! Sadness Emotion swirling A vortex waiting to explode. Coming unglued.
A future, so near yet untouchable. Crashing down on us, floating away peacefully. Ideas LOST! Love LOST! Emotion LOST! Friends LOST! &


As the Red RunsEars buzzing, sound rippling through my brain; sounds tearing sanity apart. Zipping through my mind. Colours never before seen; shades, hues youd never believe. Skin flaking, splitting at the seams. Blood dried, bursting out; dust from an old book. Why doesnt anyone ever take another look? Innards dried, twitching; nerves left wanting more. More from life, cut short for them; More from the world, stolen from them; More of those that they loved . drip drip.. drip. Drop!As the Red Runs


JambleRAMROD!Jamble
...........Skippers! und darts in my butt......... What's going on with the hair on my toad and how it glows in the moon lit sky of the toilet bowl.......... *growl* JF-kkk.............bandits in the moonlit sun, RUNNING. Oh what fun, what fun! YOOuu say to me?!? "This sky of Grey"?!? and I say to you to "THEE" i say.......... Go eat rotten trash; because my life you need not bash. It is what it be, and that is plain enough for even the fool called YOU to see. So do not spit on my shoe, or lack there of. Let me know how you feel............and... ....
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thx for the fave =]
peace man
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A million times a day I try to fail or fail to try.
It's an easy way to live. It's a lifeless way to die.
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A smile says it all
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And you seem to think you were so frail before
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