toyeattoywar Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 everything he did was for a reason, they used to wonder why he stayed quiet, he was planning, expectations came like seasons, but filled because the way he builds is thorough, unsure though he would hide, have noone by his side while he was thinking, present it when he meant it but most of it it went without sinking in, hed been to the other side, came back, took another ride went on to learn more, concerned for his future, fellow peers and true to, eminate from him be among them hed use the, resources available to set sail, leave a trail, like a snail, so the rest couldnt fail, he wasnt the best, he gave his all though, he had this huge elaborate dream that, one day they would all know, and understand his motives why he wrote and hope they quote it, plus analyse the way his thought is interesting, mentioning his name in the same breath as say those that he respects, hed lay low and read effect from his mind power, and now his friends they can congure the wind forever strong til the end, he traveled with these men, making impact, not everything was in tact, but his blue prints were genuine, a work of art a perfect mark, he planned to leave, he worked with his hands, conceived with his brain, believed that his pain, was teaching them game, to each just a name, was how they saw him, awe him?, hes just a bumper head, someone said hes mean, his friends mother called him loser, to others he was a beadie fiend, a weirdo, someones hero, dont get near though hes an asshole, he said she said hes big headed, some kid sweated him for have it all, ballers felt he had nothing, he was small, on the large scale, large on the small, one, when its all done, its only he who knows who i am. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
why write? Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 beautiful. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
villain Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 Nice flowin and bestowin upon us a story of a time of glory, a time of pain, a time of sun a time of rain. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
duh-rye-won Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 http://img34.photobucket.com/albums/v102/gooose/explorers.jpg'> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
vinyl junkie Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 hahahaha Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest krie Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 ha best photo's Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cmeup Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 man! that was seriously one of the most interesting things ive read on here in years. awesome work. i just copied it and put it on a word pad thing so i could save it. i loved it, very nice work... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
duh-rye-won Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 yeah man, nice words. my vaginal spelunkers are meant to represent your deep exploration into the mind. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shaolinmasta Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 Funny pic u know what im talkin bout Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dick Quickwood Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 i refuse to read that, give me the gist of it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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