I've been thinking alot lately, and I'm pretty sure that when I don't go out of my way to do "stuff" I start to waste away. When I say stuff I really mean anything.... as simple as extra work to going and hanging out with friends at an inconvenient time. I don't like slowing down. I need to consciously try I guess.
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KEEP UP
If you can't keep up
Fucking say so.
Don't be alarmed
By sudden steps
Giving way
To falling, rolling down
The sides of an endless hole.
That gravel is my bone.
No difference from me
To what you play at.
Big boy pants hide a little cock.
Good to see you're still fucking everyone
You know with the same
Boring story.
But you know what they say......
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
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