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Not enough to justify its own thread, thread.
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2010-11-18, 03:18:57
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i know this guy :/
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2010-11-18, 08:10:07
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maxrandall Wrote:Spent all of last night hallucinating i was on an ancient pirate ship or some shit, sailing the seas and all sorts. even though i was awake during all of it, my mind still thought i was elsewhere. suffering from the flu big time right now, also i think tonsillitis is a big factor, as everytime i swallow it feels like im eating a bowl of razorblades. i have had no sleep, my throat is on fire, and for absolutely no reason, my body thinks its a good idea to be producing triple the amount of saliva it usually would. i really need a hug...this. woken up by razorblade mouth. :( |
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2010-11-18, 13:13:38
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pbf <3
nerrrrrrn |
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2010-11-18, 14:59:52
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I think I'm this bunny haha http://www.pbfcomics.sciesnet.net/?cid=P...le_One.jpg
formerly (un)known as tipo test. |
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2010-11-18, 15:16:02
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I think there is two people living my body, one person in the morning and a second at night.
The morning guy is all like: "Oh man, I'm so tired. I have to go to bed early tonight." The night guy is like: "It's 1 a.m, let's listen to "Revolver" 5 times in a row." :/ Siriusmo knows. he freaking knows, i'm tellling you. http://soundcloud.com/jack-mcpherson http://www.twitter.com/jdogggg |
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2010-11-18, 19:19:28
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Sometimes I have moods when I think all dance music is shit. Just listened to loads of stuff, new Camel, new Boy 8-Bit etc, and didn't like any of it. I bet when I listen tomorrow I'll love it.
Looks like I'm playing hip-hop tonight then. "I focused on the dubstep and forgot the garage and funky. I swore UK garage sounds different....but I listen to a lot of hardcore." |
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2010-11-18, 20:03:47
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This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep,
some food for thought some food for death go head and fuckin eat my father's dead well i don't know we never fuckin meet i cut my wrist and play piano because i'm so depressed somebody call the pastor this bastard is so posessed this meeting just begun nigga i'm satan's son my mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent that i got love for my mother none of you other fuckers she much important i'm getting angrier while recordin i'm feeling like the bulls i've got a gang of wolves odd future is children as fucked up and they mental simple but probably not, fuck em i'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked suspended from school coolest nigga without effort easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard soak me up like a tampon but keep the lamp on cus this album packs enough evil that you can't fit inside a jam spill go to school with this. i go from ap to jc within a fuckin week waking up with random girls like yo bitch how the fuck we meet i stay with grandma she always bitchin about her carpet every time i walk inside the house she always tend to start shit no drugs i never spark it i used to be bullied for honour classes by those slow as molasses take this shit to school raquel treat me like my father like a fuckin stranger she still dont know i made sarah to strangle her not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a wrangler all because she said no to homecoming demons runnin in side my head tellin me evil thoughts i'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught go to sleep i wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky fuck me the monster said some how the monster's dead inside of me but the thoughts it tells me are still evil with this state of mind, big moves, max keeble i'm on my grind feeble my music is evil my fuckin samples are too, illegal play this shit in church i graduated without honors or a fuckin father he died [but uh..] no bitch don't even fuckin bother i wanted a brother my mother i told her but instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada so both of our imaginations are creations of the fuckin situation that's having out brains racing like dating wearing some fuckin heelies i know you fuckin feel me i want to fuckin kill me some times i'm so seri- -ous you think i'm silly i'm doin big style willy couldn't touch 11-7 what's religion nigga i am legend i roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition i created OF cus i feel we're more talented than 40 year old rappers talking about gucci when they have kids they haven't seen in years impressin' their peers with the same problem the only way to solve them is to go to fathers day convention with a gold revolver life's a salad i'ma toss it eat that shit up, rick ross it shit it out, bag it up sell it i'm so damn rebellious cus my mother let me do what i want she wasn't careless protective she was the bear the shit is so bare my diary isn't hid my father didn't give a fuck so it's something i am here my mother's all i have so it's never meet the parents when dad left all my line decided to fuckin share this confused boy i wanna hug all-ya soy is not the choice i'm bad milk drink it my wrist is all red from the cutter drippin cold blood like the winter the summer is never that's equivalent to me and sarah well that's not her name but i think this shit is clever my niggas wanna know if i'm fuckin, i'm kissin but i'm sittin here downin beers simply just wishin with tear they try to tell me but i never listen cus i don't give a shit like sittin down pissin 18 still talking to imaginaries hopefully they see the talent i carry just like jimmy losers can never win me you can never offend me my golden life is a grammy hopefully momma will attend the ceremony with all my homies i'm suicidal this my zombie circus i hope the majors heard this fuckin' deal i just want my father's email so i can tell him how much i fuckin hate him in detail tyler, the creator (2010, bastard) |
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2010-11-18, 20:10:53
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Hahaha twitter now has a conscience and is being mardy:
'403 Forbidden: The server understood the request, but is refusing to fulfill it.' Now this is how it started, my dreams all broken hearted yet i want you, baby. |
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2010-11-18, 20:17:32
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J-dog Wrote:I think there is two people living my body, one person in the morning and a second at night. "I focused on the dubstep and forgot the garage and funky. I swore UK garage sounds different....but I listen to a lot of hardcore." |
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2010-11-18, 20:45:54
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electrogrimey Wrote:J-dog Wrote:I think there is two people living my body, one person in the morning and a second at night. |
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2010-11-18, 21:31:29
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sixs Wrote:That's pretty much my life.electrogrimey Wrote:J-dog Wrote:I think there is two people living my body, one person in the morning and a second at night. I imagine the night guy as having a trollface head. /college fail "I focused on the dubstep and forgot the garage and funky. I swore UK garage sounds different....but I listen to a lot of hardcore." |
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2010-11-18, 21:38:58
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i just don't sleep?
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2010-11-19, 00:29:18
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nerrrrrrn |
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2010-11-19, 00:42:39
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maxrandall Wrote::) |
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2010-11-19, 01:08:04
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SidewaysDan Wrote:That had to be one of the best episodes of the season, great way to end it.maxrandall Wrote::) |
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2010-11-19, 02:00:21
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if anyone wants to give it a listen and maybe some feedback! :D
nerrrrrrn |
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2010-11-19, 02:21:34
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el denv Wrote:I'd say that this is worthy of a thread, but dunno how popular cricket is on here.:lol: This town dont feel mine, I'm fast to get away |
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2010-11-19, 08:39:58
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Daleee Wrote:What a bunch of lads. Bloody funny! Loving the adidas beard and the sprinkler. Good old twelfth man...el denv Wrote:I'd say that this is worthy of a thread, but dunno how popular cricket is on here.:lol: KADKAD: ladies went scissors ;) |
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2010-11-19, 13:47:57
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Two assessments due by midnight tonight.
![]() One of them is about a virtual audio unit of choice and i'm doing Sylenth.
Now this is how it started, my dreams all broken hearted yet i want you, baby. |
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2010-11-19, 14:32:46
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Flat warming tomorrow night, problem being that my mate has moved into a family home that is kitted out anyways.. Would nice Champagne be a good enough present?
Strobes, lazers & phasers |
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2010-11-19, 14:44:00
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CrazyCat Wrote:Flat warming tomorrow night, problem being that my mate has moved into a family home that is kitted out anyways.. Would nice Champagne be a good enough present?Will probably get drunk when people are drunk though. |
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2010-11-19, 15:36:51
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Is it weird going to a gig by yourself??... no one in my flat wants to go to this dub/reggae night but I really wanna go!!
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2010-11-19, 15:37:54
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Me and Dave just did a hilarious interview over here, feel free to check it out :)
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2010-11-19, 15:57:58
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Jessjessjessjess Wrote:Is it weird going to a gig by yourself??... no one in my flat wants to go to this dub/reggae night but I really wanna go!!Never been to a gig with friends. True story. :/ |
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2010-11-19, 16:04:18
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Word limit on this report: 1000. Written: 1658.
FFFUUUUUUUU Now this is how it started, my dreams all broken hearted yet i want you, baby. |
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