Tadadat, my last-two posts got deleted
I found the next sound but I’m done
I still don’t see anybody, only Morris and tWOMS
And multiple-meth-tutu-man
I’m listening to some Dre.
I want to ignite into the next life, now, please
Hitting the next bowl and hitting the next bowl
And I’ll keep hitting-it till’ I drop in this
I don’t get it, put-it back or ima tell Eminem to come at you
Hit-up Dre. yeah-man, that’s where I come from, I know like
Tupac be in me, like I know why he got taken, comrade
I found the access, out-of-nowhere, laser through me
And I can’t take-it anymore, so close but so far away
I still don’t see anybody, why
I could write an essay about clouds…even 20.000 words about clouds, if needed.
I don’t disappear, I tried, but world beyond this one rejected me. What to do, bro? Well, I’ve chosen: to live.
It’s good to see this post, tc13, I know from Whispers that things have been hard for you, so sorry, I don’t know what else to say, please believe and hold on.
thanks folks, didnt know this computer would let me through. im still alive, pushing through, and trying to get something to break open. some good, some bad, guess thats the way it always is. weather is giving me hell, but guess im used to that. really miss my cat, tai chi, but shes in a better place than i can give her at the moment. i have folks giving as much help as they can, and i have learned to be appreciative of them. i refuse to become a professional street person. not gonna happen. some of those folks make a good living though. love to all,and as much peace as you can find
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Hi…good to see you.
Am I being opted.
I heard it only took 3 episodes to summon the Spirit-Bomb.
Tadadat, my last-two posts got deleted
I found the next sound but I’m done
I still don’t see anybody, only Morris and tWOMS
And multiple-meth-tutu-man
I’m listening to some Dre.
I want to ignite into the next life, now, please
Hitting the next bowl and hitting the next bowl
And I’ll keep hitting-it till’ I drop in this
I don’t get it, put-it back or ima tell Eminem to come at you
Hit-up Dre. yeah-man, that’s where I come from, I know like
Tupac be in me, like I know why he got taken, comrade
I found the access, out-of-nowhere, laser through me
And I can’t take-it anymore, so close but so far away
I still don’t see anybody, why
, wtf
Someone, can you be my oracle.
Yes! Yes! Choose me. I can be. I swear.
I’m still stuck the same way and I need to get the f* out
I’m just kidding. I choose you, too! Clefable!
I need you to write a 500-word essay. Also, I just quit bud.
But wait, wait, essay about what exactly?
I was just kidding. About me and you and our coming.
Yeah… i need to… lay back.
Lol I don’t read over a single word of anything else in here, literally.
IT JUST SEEMS ALL FAKE, except yours LIttleBead, I read yours.
Blood-hell’ mate. You’ll never even.
Everyone disappears. I’m the only one the never actually did.
I could write an essay about clouds…even 20.000 words about clouds, if needed.
I don’t disappear, I tried, but world beyond this one rejected me. What to do, bro? Well, I’ve chosen: to live.
You’re in!
It’s good to see this post, tc13, I know from Whispers that things have been hard for you, so sorry, I don’t know what else to say, please believe and hold on.
thanks folks, didnt know this computer would let me through. im still alive, pushing through, and trying to get something to break open. some good, some bad, guess thats the way it always is. weather is giving me hell, but guess im used to that. really miss my cat, tai chi, but shes in a better place than i can give her at the moment. i have folks giving as much help as they can, and i have learned to be appreciative of them. i refuse to become a professional street person. not gonna happen. some of those folks make a good living though. love to all,and as much peace as you can find