Thursday, December 11, 2008

Hiding

My heart is beating, my blood is running. The streets remain dark giving me the time to to run through without been seen or herd, leaving my mark were i stand or stood, making it home with paint stained fingers.
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"piss-weak & eahrk's" single colour bombs

"Piss-weak punch your wife bomb"
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"Eahrk why bomb"
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Piss-weak has reminded me that its not about how good you are but the statement your making. Weather your out to piss people off or make people stop and think about what your saying is up to the writer them self.


It's early. Going to the beach soon.
I'm taking my camera, try and get a good sunrise picture if i can.

I have stuff to draw and this post was just a lil sneak in because I'll forger tomorrow.
XXX

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