If you ask me where I'm from, I get all confused and irritated. I finally thought of a location that will let you create assumptions that I'm comfortable with...............
Published on December 5, 2004 By propagandhi In Philosophy
Dirty Dirty Boy of Sin I am.
Dirty Dirty Boy.
The drunk marines are endless.
The few, the not so proud says the wrinkling 35 yr ole E-4 next to me.

I walk into the hall of Kamikaze happiness and the world starts spinning all of a sudden.
A weekend of Chinese Xanax blows me a punch of "chilling out"
and the world today is somwhat less bearable.
these chinese motherfuckers are going down.

don't ask me to do shit. dedicate your life to these children.
I want a man.
I'm so fucking bored.

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