yee-fuckin-haw. Nothing like sad-mascara poetry to make me appreciate the sound of someone scratching a chalkboard.
goth princess says: i wrote a poem called "sadness" want to read it????
(typing) you know, you'd be a lot cooler if you actually did kill yourself. No one will miss you
goth princess says: Today i looked in the mirror. I saw pain, sadness, but not you. Where is my love? my demise...my soul aches for you, but i want to be alone in my shell. i love trent reznor.
(singing) Are ya icky, are ya sticky, are ya hot as anything? hey! cut off two of your fingers and stab yourself in the eye!
body parts on screen hopping and bopping around like little bunny rats
!!!!!!!
Are ya icky are ya sticky are ya hot as anything? hey! get away from summer and cut off all your limbs!
oooooohhhhhhh kaaayy (backing away slowly)
Next time somebody comes over, offer them a cool refreshing glass of yourself! Give them yourself! Stop being such a selfish piece of snot, ok? ok? ok. and now back to our program.
The world is such a tragic event in and of itself. People have no empathy, The Real World is still on the air, and LAN parties aren't as abundant as beef jerkey
...........
HARBLUBLUBLUBLUB!!!
...wow. I think that pretty much speaks for itself. I'm going to bed.
Wow! It's been so long since I've talked to you! I have to tell you all about when I ran away from home and my mom was all "ugh!" and had her black boyfriend come look for me.
egad! compulso the compulsive liar!!!
So he totally got stoned with me it was so cool. I had my tongue pierced but my boyfriend said he didn't like it so I took it out. I wasnt going to but he threatend to beat me if i didnt.
What the fuck, dude, you're not ever 16 yet. How the hell did you of all people get a boyfriend anyway?
I know this guy that owns a bar and he lets me go there when I skip schol to get drunk at hit on guys that are like 10 years older than me.
So YOU'RE the reason why so many guys would rather take a massive cock up the ass than kiss a girl!
When dreaming I'm guided through another world. Time and time again At sunrise I fight to stay asleep. 'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place.
'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape. From the life I live when I'm awake. So let's go there-Let's make our escape. Come on, let's go there-Let's ask 'can we stay'
You know what? I'm too lazy to add a backround, look for characters, think of witty text and put it down
Everytime you go to make a new strip. BAM! Little asian children, no backround. It'd be better if it just started off blank, but NOOOOOOOOO the little asian children!!! AGH!
So here we are. We'll never be featured in another strip again, unless it's some crude Full Metal Jacket rip off.
I'm Rosie O'fuckingfatassdonnel, this is my show, where I will tell you all about how great wal*mart is and yell about how much men stink while i try to breathe life into my once recognised career!
Who the fuck watches this crap?
Somewheres else in a very gay mans apartment
Yaaaay!
(Rosies rancid singing) HURRAAAAAAAAAAAAY FOR MEEEEEEEE!
when i close my eyes there's something greater to be said for this existance
the light shines through the clouds like an obligatory smile when it wants to be hidden away like the rest of us so often do
but each drop is like a syphony rather than a eulogy, each drop representing each second that brings me closer to something i've never held..and yet it seems so long in coming
Is it right to con people out of their hard earned money? True they want to spend it on drugs, but all i'm offering is fruity chewable vitamins! Oh the shame!
I once heard a song about some chicks marrying a snow man. It was around christmas time and you asked if they were married..which I assume meant you wanted to bang them. How did that go?
Everyday, thousands of children are roaming the streets looking for something to eat.
I have a penis!
With your donation, we can buy shoes and education, food and clean water for these poor children. Call now and you'll recieve information and a photo of your sponsered child.
I HAVE A PENIS!!!!
Of course, if you don't call we'll be forced to send you this hermaphrodite with downs!
Back in my day the internet was full of promises. This was back before livejournel offered its free services for angsty teens, and before geocities could host thousands upon thousands of fan fictions
uh huh
No one wanted to even think of sailer moon and warf having a threeway with bender! It wasn't the order of things! No! The internet of my day offered morgages! Free diapers! It was a wonderful thing!
tuesdays spittle, fallin off my chin into the coffee cup. splash. we wade through the tireless SUV rampage like what left and right lanes closed do to traffic do to my commute.
Puff puff. My lungs filled with the flavor of cancer on a partially dry tongue. Teeth caked with tar, we know who you are, and these countless cats are singin'.
Subliminal messaging, empty like my cereal wastebasket.