Tuesday, June 29, 2010
orange soda
Kenan: Whoooooooooooo loves Orange Soda?
Kel: K-K-Kel loooves Oranga Soda?
Kenan: Is it truuuuuuuue?
Kel: MMMMHHHHMM I do, I do, I do oooo-oooo-oo
Monday, June 28, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
victim
I thought i was a reckless teenager
who didn't give a fuck about family
and just wanted to leave.
but it's not that i didn't care
I just wanted to do something for myself
and not be bound by the world ruled by permission
soon enough it will come.
and it will be all that it's hyped up to be.
no point making my life miserable until then.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
warn a brother
i still don't give a fuck
'To all the weed i've smoked, this blunts for you
To all the people i've offended, yeah fuck you too
To all the friends i used to have, i miss my past
But the rest of you asssholes can kiss my ass
For all the drugs that i've done, yeah i'm still goin' do
To all the people i've offended, yeah fuck you too
For everytime i reminisce, i miss my past
But i still don't give a fuck, y'all can kiss my ass.'
carefree and lost
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
lets pretend
alright lets pretend, Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen.
lets pretend things would have been no different
pretend he procrastinated had no motivation
pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin
they could blow away with the wind,
marshall you’re never gonna make it
makes no sense to play the game there ain’t no way that you’ll win
pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends
pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
and it wasn’t time to move and schools were changing again
he wasn’t socially awkward and just strange as a kid
he had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as shit
and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit
fuck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch
you won’t amount to shit quit daydreaming kid
you need to get your cranium checked
you thinking like an alien it just ain’t realistic
cause he never risked shit
he hoped and he wished it
but it didn’t fall in his lap
so he ain’t even here
lets pretend things would have been no different
pretend he procrastinated had no motivation
pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin
they could blow away with the wind,
marshall you’re never gonna make it
makes no sense to play the game there ain’t no way that you’ll win
pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends
pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
and it wasn’t time to move and schools were changing again
he wasn’t socially awkward and just strange as a kid
he had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as shit
and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit
fuck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch
you won’t amount to shit quit daydreaming kid
you need to get your cranium checked
you thinking like an alien it just ain’t realistic
cause he never risked shit
he hoped and he wished it
but it didn’t fall in his lap
so he ain’t even here
Monday, June 7, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
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