
Haven't put anything new on here in a great while, but what do you people care? You don't read it anyway. It's about the thoughts that flowed when I was talking on the phone to my friend 'Diamonds.' Circa 1/26/2006 C.E.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Drama - Words: 142 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 03-16-06 - id: 2133500
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Reflection instead of reaction
Intention instead of retention
For the facts of the ascension of right
This night can be a fright with the possible possibilities
Of surreal-ity; suffering the prison sentence
Inside a mind that won't let it out by letting it in.
Silence is to die for when you can't have it
Laughingly lying to another one to have a time
Fun and vacant; stare about with nothing in your mind
Smoking those rights away to curb stomp a friend.
-- Right as we were pulling up, I was chewing gum and smoking a batty
Fatty right away he and I got into a scuffle, he swung at me, I didn't want to get in to it- he'll not thrash any more-while I puke and throw his face into the curb- freakin' out, freakin' out
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