Hello world, I'm nocturnalHello, I don't sleep. I have nightmares. And terribly nappy hair. Hello, I won't weep. But I get choked up instead. Between the space in my eyes And the space in my heads There are exactly 693 counting sheep. All dead. I've killed them for they have failed me. They've all commited perjury. Satanic fucking things. I'll count the green crayons with orange wings, instead. Soon enough those will all be dead too. Hello sleep. You fail me like a fat man's heart. You give me bad dreams and gray hair. For me to never sleep again, it's difficult to caHello world, I'm nocturnal
Playing with Jam
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I am member of =Wonderful-World
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"The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery"
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"Warum trinken, wenn man rauchen kann?
Warum rauchen, wenn man sterben kann?
Warum sterben, wenn man leben kann?"
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I smell a song coming up
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♥"I hear, yet say not much, but think the more."♥
(William Shakespeare)
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"It could be worse, my nose could be gushing blood..." -Penguin-
thanks are not necessary...
thanks.
but if you insist on thanking me comment on a horrible doodle or two.
yes, self pity. not really.
thanks.
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"Sell the land?! One might as well sell the clouds or the sky."
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An uncleansed soul lies beneath one\'s broken past -
And behind those perfect beams leave a cut that will forever last.
Gallery of psychedelic insanity - [link]
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Sanity IS curable
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