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About Me Member Graffiti Artist milksopMale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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this is it

Mon Nov 9, 2009, 11:14 PM
i will die without meaning, much how i lived, as there never was a masterpiece to paint.

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  • Interests: space travel
  • Favourite genre of music: sweet love for planet earth
  • Favourite poet or writer: a bunch of dudes
  • Tools of the Trade: THE REDUCTO ABSURDUM OF ALL HUMAN EXPERIENCE

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:iconstupidvagina:
sup guy

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I itch & pain all over
with hate of time &
tedium Save me!
Kill me!
:iconmilksop:
yoyoyo, let's fuck shit up.

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I hung on that windy tree for nine nights wounded by my own spear.
I hung to that tree, and no one knows where it is rooted.
None gave me food. None gave me drink. Into the abyss I stared
until I spied the runes. I seized them up and, howling, fell
:iconkaymo6:
I think I love you.
:iconcutiekitty183:
congrats on the dd! its a creepy, yet stunning work of art!

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So I Herd Australia Lieks Ruddkipz?


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As I fall, and you turn away.
You walk down corridors miles away from heart.
As I breathe, as I surrender...
I hear the sound of whispering.
:iconaaaaaaaahhhh:
- got yerself a trucker's atlas;
you knew you were, uh-huh
well maybe you'll go and blow a gasket.

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Two guys are driving to work when one asks the other if he talks to his wife after sex.
"Yes," replies the guy. "If I can find the phone."
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Hey
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Smoek weed evryday

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Two guys are driving to work when one asks the other if he talks to his wife after sex.
"Yes," replies the guy. "If I can find the phone."
:iconmilksop:
what else would I DO!

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I hung on that windy tree for nine nights wounded by my own spear.
I hung to that tree, and no one knows where it is rooted.
None gave me food. None gave me drink. Into the abyss I stared
until I spied the runes. I seized them up and, howling, fell

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