Blind.

I bet she won't.

That album better be worth it.

Phineas is fucking up.

No pictures.

I want food.

And new clothes.

I'm getting my sleeves.

I'm not sorry.

No photos,No life

im sick,
havent been on here in a while.
whats happened in that amount of time
well idk im kinda,tired on this
fine thanksgiving morning..haha..
i cant say i dont care, because i doessssss.
so sorry because i know youll eventually read this
no photos,no life
Graffiti=Love.
Poetry=Outlets for life
CLeaned all the shit that was on my myspace.
there was alot.
but im going too find something too do
big ups.too all the readers.

-W. Spahk

Relapse.

I feel nice. I feel happy. Happy Feet. Everything tastes good. My bathroom is dirty. I still have a dry throat. My chest feels heavy. I dont know what I'm saying. Hold On. Just remembered to do something brb... Yeah I feel sick... Elipses (sp?), we talked about those in english today. In addition to swaggerjacking. I can't believe that was today. And I bought t's, and a sweater, a fedora, boxer briefs, and food, and I cant remember what else. My shoulders are starting to get heavy. Time to sleep until the evening. hopefully. I can't find this song. I can barely remember how it goes. Whatever. I'm going to bed. To have the best sleep I've had in a while. ttyl.

-L

Kiss Me.

I'm back.

I don't think I'm going to rant.

Fuck homelessness and poverty.

Cold weather means painting and stuff.

Pictures:

A Fit. A Track.

(One of my favourite outfits and one of my favourite songs of all time.)

After School Special.

Lost In Translation.

I have been absent. I've reached an abnormal plateau of neutrality. I have nothing to show you. I have nothing to say. I'm not sorry.

I, I, I, I, and I. 

"I don't get bitter. I just get better."

Bye.

By the way. Lost In Translation is worth watching. Loved it.

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Serenity.

immense

woah, her name is Chez and shes amazing'

i have no clue if she'd appreciate me writing about her in a blog,

but even so theres a huge proability shes one of the most inspirational 

people ive come in contact with

lifes easy going.

im doing a graphic design project

on historical bombings(my chosen topic)

and ive figured out something:I hate war..bombs..and anything of that nature

hopefully something ends up changing soon, people in general have been promised so much

and its like they're giving but they're never getting back

FUCK THAT!

A riot of color in a black and white world we are

Peace.

W. Spahk

Rainbow Trout.

I'm living a life most people can't even begin to fathom.

I'm sketching more.

I need to get kickflips down.

Green tea makes me happy.

Catch up.

STROKES!!!

I do my own stunts.

Roll.

I need to get my affairs in order.

For you:

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Rage.

Piano Keys and Crushes

So much too say
Its been one hell of a day
i mean i have been through alot but whateva
So do any of you remember when i talked
about the girl in my graphic design class
whom i have a crush on
well idk about her, its a tad bit weird
like im weird and shes shy so were is the whole relationship gunna happen
Im in english class bored out of my mind
Currently listening too:
Ludwig Van Beethoven-Fur Elise
I love classical music
But im gone my friends
Peace, Love and Villainy
Yours Truely
-W. Spahk
Stay BLACK:

Assume The Position.

Salutations.
I know. I know. I haven't been posting. Slap me on the wrist and I'll kick you in the neck. I've been around. I could attempt to tell you where, and throw in all the funny quotes of the past few days. But I won't. I might miss something. And I'd hate for that to happen.

However. My absence did not bring down the view count of this site. What you may not know. Is. That. we have reached 1,000 views.

It's time for groupie love.

Okay. So what happened. Obama is president. I bet you woke up the next morning thinking the world was gonna be a little bit nicer to you? A cute scene from Bambi perhaps? Nah... Nope. Now African-Americans have no excuse concerning oppression. Lazy. Fortunately. When we have offspring, and we tell them they can be anything the want. It's true... But. I'm not sure if I can still be a firefighter/scientist/veterinarian/basketball player.

I've recently had my wisdom teeth taken out. I wrote an essay this week. High on medication. At Four in the morning. I received an A-. Evil prevails.

I need to be taught time management. Tutor? No bush/No amateur. Please.

Vicodin.

Nothing Further.

Hit the money sound.

I Mean It.

Young Turks by Rod Stewart.

You only live once.

I think I found it.

I'm not getting my hopes up.

He left a long time ago.

She's gone too.

Money matters.

Shut the fuck up.

Read a book.

Skating is love.

So are mothers.

This is nice:

Audacious.

You Can Feel It All Over.

Sorry W. Spahk.

Castro broke 1000 I'm so proud of him.

I'm getting tired of you.

I can't see my eyes.

Plans fail.

I have a new connect.

I'll let this tell you the rest:

I beg your Pardons

well seeing as there has been a major lack of posting
im here to hold it down
Shits tiring
I can accurately draw myself after a couple sleepless nights
YO DIPSET!(jk)
Idk why i like Dane Cook hes a dumass
I met this admirable chick on myspace
shes been skating since she was 7..whole bunch more i could say
but, thatd be creepy
Theres something about AirAim maybe its the subtle simplicity
I caught a bird and stuffed it in a box
Named it after my sister
I wish i could tell you..
We belong in slaughter houses,truly we do
Cheshire Cat: Well that depends on where you want to get to. Alice: Oh, it really doesn't matter, as long as... Cheshire Cat: Then it really doesn't matter which way you go
Goodnight.

Nevaeh read backwards