i still believe in anarchy)-well . . and there is a question as to where we stand , and so then , how does one find themselves trading in the actions in a roulette to make a quick buck , it seriously feels like a job and so the song goes , my mother knows why im still caving in after the ballot turns to a landslide , perhaps i dont like pretending but i never give a way for action , especially when confronted with a question that would slump those with the capacity to capture it , henceforth the back and forth , and without distractions . . so then the momentary caper and notice , perhaps it is dmso snd those jacked up sailors want that agony to subsist of marlboro malice that parts away with the religious aspects of the wild west and cartoon-like gangsters parish with the sex and the violence on set and on the silverscreen , all to watch the confusimg moment they all rob the cargo and kidnap the wives . .
volcano ? that i think meant the world to those 90s kids , it was like a dinosaur extinction with the bad omen lifeless bodies but with that distorted axis , i think some one says scoliosis or something . its a hopeless moment to define .the acolades of the juxtaplosition within a capsized return to that empty shell of a half life . video games and cheetos . i think arcades were the next place to hit and i dont like to spread the rumor the it is all just fun to see and no fun at all when the punks at the bust and dock just found a breaker , i think that means suicide .