I DESTROY WITH THE POWER OF CREATION!
Story time….
“There once was a boy, who was looking for that special someone, He noticed a young girl whom he thought was beautiful, but never had the guts to talk to her, Until one day they added eachother online and finally started talking, in time they became a couple, they lived very happy lives together, until one day the boy started to grow feelings for another and ended the relationship hurting the one whom he promisd many times he would never hurt…… A turn of events happend in which the boy was heartbroken, not because he was hurt by the other girl, but because he hurt the one girl whom had treated him the best he had ever been treated……Alas the boy was foolish and waited to long to reconcile with the girl whom he hurt…..a while passed and the boy became alot more mature, learning things the hard way as we all do, Living a life in solitude but always thinking of the one he let go, for another he should have never paid attention to…..Moral of the story, When you have that special one, NEVER EVER let her go….. Decuces
Today while on the bus, and walking home, I did alot of thinking, I think alot on those long bus rides, I think about the streets, all the people on the bus, reflect alot, Today I realized something that nearly destroyed me…..I was blinded by lust and in that blindness I made the worst mistake In my life……I have lost you…And the moment I realized that the world around me got darker, I was sitting on the bus and got off two stops before mine and walked home, thinking, looking at the spots where we first met up, everything, Thinking Goddamn Jesus what a fool you truly are….As I walked I sat in the tunnel entrence, thinking of you, times we shared, memories that will only be memories now….I fucked up, hurt you in ways i can’t even fathom, I know I can’t get you back I lost my chance….All I ask is for forgiveness….. Im Sorry.
Why the fuck yall showin love for a dude that gave yall Ipod shit instead of Troops dying overseas to give you your freedom? Stupid in my opinion
oh god. oh god. i met oli sykes & matt nicholls. i’ll go more in depth into it later.
Only Sellouts get excited after meeting famous ppl smh -.-
EXCITED DOESN’T EVEN BEGIN TO EXPLAIN HOW I FELT TONIGHT.
Your like the Goddess of Sellouts right now Zoe…….you’ve just been served, now clean the table after yourself! lol
IDGAF I WILL BE THE GODDESS OF SELLOUTS! I MET THE MEN I WANT TO HAVE CHILDREN WITH.
How could you be so cruel as to make inoccent children have a super sellout mother? thats just low Z-oh, even for you -.- hahahahahahahaha
oh god. oh god. i met oli sykes & matt nicholls. i’ll go more in depth into it later.
Only Sellouts get excited after meeting famous ppl smh -.-
EXCITED DOESN’T EVEN BEGIN TO EXPLAIN HOW I FELT TONIGHT.
Your like the Goddess of Sellouts right now Zoe…….you’ve just been served, now clean the table after yourself! lol
oh god. oh god. i met oli sykes & matt nicholls. i’ll go more in depth into it later.
Only Sellouts get excited after meeting famous ppl smh -.-
Hakkuna Matata
Bitchez bitch, Stoners smoke, Jocks play there games, jokers tell jokes, writers write, artists draw, drivers drive, runners run, sleepers sleep, slackers slack, fuckers fuck, eaters eat, swimmers swim,fighters fight, peace makers make there peace, shooters shoot, readers read, workers work…..Everyone dose what they are supposed to do…..I don’t Im Jesus and I do none, but all of those things…..so you tell me….What am I classified as???
“Graffiti is the ultimate weapon, It dosent kill or hurt, it fights wars in a way many people cant understand, they fight with bombs, Bullets and blood, we fight with words, we win, always weather they wanna believe it or not, we win becaus we love it and not because we wanna get something from it, we win because no matter how many of us they lock up or kill, our work lives on, etched in their minds, forever, Bomb The world writers, the Streets are our Canvas, deuces…”
-Krums-
