itty bitty creepity crawling talking crawles crawling making me go insane talking on their walkie talkies sticking out from their head frequencies the air give them new information (oh thats a juicy bit of information) things going in n out of existence maybe i dont pay close enough attention but by far you cant call me attentive afrer all of this youll stand at attention black flag black rag black pants tripple extension on your afterlife hope its paradise hope the afterlife is not just us as something else living this same world that were in sorry for this intuription just got disappointed bout losing my birthday presents fucking pissed tf off but dont show it sorry bout the cussing string instrument i just got gone and no smoke for us again i feel like life might get tough again wheres the toilet hope its all worth it am i tryin hard enough am i enough im usually not im usually doing what i can i am happy about that good ass top and someone close whom i can talk but its not like it used to be connection we had isnt the connection we have i hate feeling feeling bad i hate being alone by myself depressed and sad like my dad 9 17 1997 9 17 97 97 9 17 1997 9 17 97 97