we all make mistakesA Poem by Mohl083now you trywhy the hell not just do something for the sake of not doing nothing? i'm tired of sitting on my a*s while losers f**k hot chicks with really big fake tits. maybe i don't wanna be president no more maybe i just want to be me to do what is making me happy like smoking lots of cigarettes while drinking really cheap rum. my lord, what the hell they do! i don't care bout nothing no more so you just gonna have to take that and groove on it till i can figure out where to go from here. just give me a jug of wine in the fridge to come home to and i'll stay up all night talking s**t to those lil girls out there in those chatrooms before i go to bed and don't have no worries about getting my a*s up at the crowing of no rooster because my job don't start till noon. © 2008 Mohl083 |
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