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life in Hawaii is dry or wet depending on your wallet-size
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Deadspeak2
Jul 22, 2007, 4:12:35 PM7/22/07
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Here in Hawaii there a 1000 assholes who go from place to place like
assholes without radar. I myself go from place to place without
radar. I suppose in New York they diet because things are frugal
there. But in Hawaii they work and do excess spending making this
island a beautiful place. My friends are currently enjoying a most
liberal lifestyle here in the islands with parental cash in their
pockets. I get the shit end of the stick. And I'm supposed to
suffice with the shit end of it.. I fell in sewerholes everyday of my
life even here in the islands because things are scattered and it
invites wreckless people like me to walk around like I'm rolling on my
feet. They don't practice Zappa but they make God look like a stuff
for mothers. In New York you can't fall in sewerholes because
everything is coordinated. But there are dogs in the place
too..suburban boys.. and they usually take things in the alleys of New
York while niggers get a mouthful of water and spit it out in the sink
then head out to eat KFC and get in their cribs with loud speaker
systems shaking the Ghettos. The radar is not on here but there is a
radar for one person. In a normal situation, a man gets harassed and
then they start to get at it. but since I am a target with
doublestandards taking place if I do that it is my end.. but there are
a 100 situation per day like that and I just walk on for safety's
sake.. otherwise, I'd lariat those sons of bitches and put them in
Boston Crabs until they beg for mercy..but if they beg for mercy, I'll
do the cruelty bit and go further until they beg for mercy 10X, but
I'll still go on for another 2 minutes.. that's what happens when the
nails are driven deep..you come off the cross like a pissed off guy
looking for sex, fights, and rock and roll.. we all got something to
offer so in Hawaii its like a fruit basket. By the way, my gothic
friends get paid $200 every day by their parents and their rent is
only $200 per month.. fuck, I'm Petra here wanting something to eat.
Things are so fucking chaotic here that if some dude jumped out a
highrise with an umbrella testing out the Mary Poppins' floating
contest, no one would notice.. I might head over to Coffee Talk next
week and look for people there I recognize.. I met a dude named Mike
there and he tells some great tales through his penis.. he has more
nerve endings in his penis than he has in his head, but it makes for a
good yarn.. Will's always there reading romance novels so he can
practice on melons.. Besides that, my gothic friends tried to get me
started in a band as the side vocalist.. I denied the offer.. There
are too many garage bands and they all suck.. No Doubt started as one
and they became a sensation, but its their staged performances that
got them there..the other garbage bands are too chickenskinned to do
this.. but Gwen is a bold cunt and as such they made it in..There's a
dude who hangs with Will in coffee Talk with a large forehead studying
what I think is practical mathematics.. he's always there with his
face in a deep red color rotating mental objects and shit.. In other
news, Mayuri is locked in Sand Island.. I hope she comes out and we
could meet at Coffee Talk and introduce her to the people I know there
and make it a get together place. Jaye on the other hand befriended
me. We did all this sport biking shit and stuff like baddminton in
the Spa.. we saw a movie on his birthday called 12 days & 13 Nights
starring Harrison Ford but we took off in 10 minutes of the movie
because it was a waste of time. He currently morphing and sht, and
advancing in his own way.. Doug used to live here with me next door.
He optimized my computer but I gotta do it again because it's got bugs
all over the place from diseased files. Doug lives up the range and I
hope he comes here to fix my technoshit.. He put Glycerine on my mp3
list so I would quell before I fuck things up rudely.. I don't know
what Stuart is up to but he's probably under some great duress because
he sounded paranoid when he called my dad up on the phone. This place
is so hectic that I need to live in a small space with smoking
priviledges and pet owning priviledges..and the option for internet..
because at this point I am so sick and tired of being here I want to
pull my hair till the skin on my scalp peels off.. I wanna rip it
up..break things for no reason.. smoke in the restroom.. eat $40
pupus.. fight assholes out there.. and grab a gun and try to hit
people upstairs.. anyways, I'm just making that up.. It's just that in
space no one can fucking here you Scream..
assholes without radar. I myself go from place to place without
radar. I suppose in New York they diet because things are frugal
there. But in Hawaii they work and do excess spending making this
island a beautiful place. My friends are currently enjoying a most
liberal lifestyle here in the islands with parental cash in their
pockets. I get the shit end of the stick. And I'm supposed to
suffice with the shit end of it.. I fell in sewerholes everyday of my
life even here in the islands because things are scattered and it
invites wreckless people like me to walk around like I'm rolling on my
feet. They don't practice Zappa but they make God look like a stuff
for mothers. In New York you can't fall in sewerholes because
everything is coordinated. But there are dogs in the place
too..suburban boys.. and they usually take things in the alleys of New
York while niggers get a mouthful of water and spit it out in the sink
then head out to eat KFC and get in their cribs with loud speaker
systems shaking the Ghettos. The radar is not on here but there is a
radar for one person. In a normal situation, a man gets harassed and
then they start to get at it. but since I am a target with
doublestandards taking place if I do that it is my end.. but there are
a 100 situation per day like that and I just walk on for safety's
sake.. otherwise, I'd lariat those sons of bitches and put them in
Boston Crabs until they beg for mercy..but if they beg for mercy, I'll
do the cruelty bit and go further until they beg for mercy 10X, but
I'll still go on for another 2 minutes.. that's what happens when the
nails are driven deep..you come off the cross like a pissed off guy
looking for sex, fights, and rock and roll.. we all got something to
offer so in Hawaii its like a fruit basket. By the way, my gothic
friends get paid $200 every day by their parents and their rent is
only $200 per month.. fuck, I'm Petra here wanting something to eat.
Things are so fucking chaotic here that if some dude jumped out a
highrise with an umbrella testing out the Mary Poppins' floating
contest, no one would notice.. I might head over to Coffee Talk next
week and look for people there I recognize.. I met a dude named Mike
there and he tells some great tales through his penis.. he has more
nerve endings in his penis than he has in his head, but it makes for a
good yarn.. Will's always there reading romance novels so he can
practice on melons.. Besides that, my gothic friends tried to get me
started in a band as the side vocalist.. I denied the offer.. There
are too many garage bands and they all suck.. No Doubt started as one
and they became a sensation, but its their staged performances that
got them there..the other garbage bands are too chickenskinned to do
this.. but Gwen is a bold cunt and as such they made it in..There's a
dude who hangs with Will in coffee Talk with a large forehead studying
what I think is practical mathematics.. he's always there with his
face in a deep red color rotating mental objects and shit.. In other
news, Mayuri is locked in Sand Island.. I hope she comes out and we
could meet at Coffee Talk and introduce her to the people I know there
and make it a get together place. Jaye on the other hand befriended
me. We did all this sport biking shit and stuff like baddminton in
the Spa.. we saw a movie on his birthday called 12 days & 13 Nights
starring Harrison Ford but we took off in 10 minutes of the movie
because it was a waste of time. He currently morphing and sht, and
advancing in his own way.. Doug used to live here with me next door.
He optimized my computer but I gotta do it again because it's got bugs
all over the place from diseased files. Doug lives up the range and I
hope he comes here to fix my technoshit.. He put Glycerine on my mp3
list so I would quell before I fuck things up rudely.. I don't know
what Stuart is up to but he's probably under some great duress because
he sounded paranoid when he called my dad up on the phone. This place
is so hectic that I need to live in a small space with smoking
priviledges and pet owning priviledges..and the option for internet..
because at this point I am so sick and tired of being here I want to
pull my hair till the skin on my scalp peels off.. I wanna rip it
up..break things for no reason.. smoke in the restroom.. eat $40
pupus.. fight assholes out there.. and grab a gun and try to hit
people upstairs.. anyways, I'm just making that up.. It's just that in
space no one can fucking here you Scream..
-sEung kim
Deadspeak2
Jul 22, 2007, 4:12:30 PM7/22/07
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