September 2008
3 posts
poorman's grave
I. I know a man who had nothing He was a poor man all his life He lived in a shack by the roadside With starving kids and a loving wife II. He went to church every Sunday He prays from morning until night, he said Good Lord, why have you forsaken me When everything I did I thought was right Refrain: Now my Life is coming to an end There’s only one thing I’m wishing for ...
feel the pain by dinosaur jr…
lss! :)
an effin' debut
yeah, im consuming perfectly good bandwidth to post random pointless rants and whatnot.
after all, the www has alot of barren space to squat on, and i wanna stake claim on a minuscule portion of a byte on the periphery of the intarweb empire„, :p
i recommend you do the same. yay for us! :p
many thanks yosita :p