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sábado, noviembre 30, 2002
-->> .. you won't know.. what it is like.. i dunn0.. w0w
feel .. feel.. ah
gaw.. w0w.. . .. someone makes me real. aw.. need more than soldering iron .. i burn and scorch and ch0p.. all i do. i so need dead .. the death.. of it.. of this creature.. ah.. w0w
.. will try to fix html on this retarded thing..maybe someone will read it..
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lunes, noviembre 25, 2002
-->> ..i'm n0t real.. i know i'm n0t.. everytime i go to the void of nothing.. i feel nothing.. god plays much torturous games with me..he loves to play the role of the devil as well.. . . . . . every time i'm0t real.. the only semblance of reality is pain.. if only i could get this page in a normal working order.. the whole site is dead.. and n0 hope is a long pipe all the media will shove up their asses.. yes.. have a happy thnaksgiving.. may your circlers remain unbroken.. and be real with eachother.. . . .. i can only pretend to hope you will be real without the pain.. .. my flesh is on fire.. but ina matter of hours that too will be gone.. and once again.. t0kK will be alone.. and unreal.. d0 you feel real?? .. define reality.. g' day..
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