welcoming the unwashed masses.

so here's my blog where i bitch rant rave (well not rave) and generally vent concerning all the plastic people and moldy memories that constantly remind me that life as an means to and end is pointless. life is just a sequential journey through time with the no purpose except to enjoy the experiences granted to you by chance and whatever deity you do or do not believe exists. love yourself, love your family and always sing in the shower. as my first order of buisness here, i'll reveal my ugly mug to you, the unwashed masses of my bluelight so you can get a better picture of the challenges i have to face with a face like this :P
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surprise. dat sum saveyour?
 
Life is about making money, the status associated with that, and trying to do better all the time. Your television and inground swimming pool can never be big or grand enough. Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll are for long haired kids and Kiss. You will die a bum on the street, or under the boardwalk.

Mark my words ya pleeb.
 
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