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APROXIMATE.
I thought it said. inadequate.
I just tried to put this in the labels box.
Word. diggidy. the bomb good sir hot stuff on a platter smack dribble that ball is in court your court now biatch tss like tis hot tis a good thing gday govna governor bill clinton prostitution scam out of money think fast dodgeball random sequences of events not that great of a tv show. but that shit with nimrod was awesome im about to watch it on netflix or at least of all interwebs al gore is a dirrty rotten tomatoe or tomahhtoe toes are nasty potato pancake. tastes good a s desert in a desert like fung shwaaay shwebels. wonderbreak to the rescue good goin whitey white guy why you gotta always act so tuff tough underdog to the rescue never ferar ferari underwear is here under there minues re like tard fish tardis blue box police sirens woop woop w00t leet loot that corpse biatch ninja turtles camper. rv
happy ending.
I Named My Blog
Monday, April 25, 2011
You remember that movie shrooms?
fo shizzle
baked super bad me
put it in the frying pan not the oven
fuck conventional i want a convectional. make me some pastries
but if they arent ganja, it aint ganja cut it.
the thought of bacon only taste good when you iimagine the sizzle. symbology. like fizzlepop soda.
now imagine all those seperate thoughts fleshed out in a matter of seconds, sometimes overlapping.
thats how i think. it just becomes more apparent to everyone else the less sober i am
i'm having fun. g'night sleep times i'm drained.
i'm having fun. g'night sleep times i'm drained.out
..\/, (^c^) ,\/..
When the tallking cow tells you to go back to camp. You fucking listen.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
where am i today?
Well. I'm sober? uhm...
So.... yeah...
I have to get up early and all...have a...dentist yes...ehem dentist appointment very early. he needs to check my.....teeth! for....traces of ....resin! ....'n stuff.. stfu.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Where I Wanna Be At
Hi hello there, my name is Ian Michael Flick
I see you have a full body . but is there room for my dick
You see I got a new hobby
Bring a new girl in every night trough the main lobby
Got a hotel down the main
Own whole damn thing
This where I wanna be at
This is where
This is
Where I wanna be at
When my life comes together
Everyday shining like it’s the perfect weather
You all use to call me the rain man.
Seen all the chaos following me and
You all turned away said please continue and have a nice day.
Gonna be just a sunny
No problems in my skies
I
I got a
This is
Where I wanna be at
This is where
This is
Gotta give it to the people that are helping me there
Couldn’t have gone as far
If you didn’t share
A wellspring a books knowledge sprouting from the air
Like listening to your voice a mentor in the next chair
That’s exactly how it’ll happen
Cuz I’ll be livin the dream
30Realm is a mission that helped me there
or will help me so no matter where
where I wanna be at
Words n Such by Ian mmFlick
Words, painted over layers of history applied through diligence and deceit. A wall of corruption. A steel curtain frowning.
What have we become.
He watched from the shadows as they danced past his hiding place.
Dreams of a time when the light was reachable.
Given that I am sin,
Why, forgive me, but.
Where are my manners?
I once knew a Red Queen.
She lost her head.
My pruning shears of wit+2
were sharpened the night before
I have lost a line somewhere.
See now, this could have been a square.
Slide slow, drift deep.
Your mind is dirty, and the cliff is steep.
Stay out of the gutter as the road you are on…
It’s an icy one.
Craft.
If you can Map a maze. Be amazed, because it means you traveled every inch.
Star wars. Space balls. Planetary police. Universal studios. Big fish. Small fry.
Lightly bake and darkly burn. Golden hearts are easily turned.
Purpe orange color green. Everything is similar when you have the knowledge of what’s between.
When the Ball Falls Down
When the ball falls down
In the heart of new york city
You know I better not see you frown
Because oh you are so pretty
It isn’t the end, so never fear
The human race survived the year
We’ll make it again you and me
If we keep it real
30realm
brings you a new choice
a few words
a belief written to a few chords
I got a pocket that was empty
Now I filled with thought of a seed
People like us; we’re a dying breed
So we’re just tryin to bring it back
Like a hat that snaps
Or maybe something like an oldschool
80s rap
Water it with ambition
A laid back rendition
Letting it go
Till a new plant is grown
Hold up the world on the strength of
The ideas that I’ve sown
Cuz individually its just a string
But together we’re a 4th level king.
And I'll Give em Somethin, A lil Somethin
And I’ll give you
something somethin
Pick a number and wait for it
Those other bitches on some dumb shit
Fourth level swag is where these men kick it
If you got rhythm put forth your own bit
Show us your style and screw the crits
Lucid dreams only mean, when you’re meaning it
Gotta surrender to the music when that beat hits
Wake up to a sky fulla rainbows
You know that green stuff in your pocket glows
Other people sweep you off your feet
with the way they flow
But real men know it’s the story yo
Music droppin and the girls hips poppin
And you know this bowl aint stopping
We got enuff mojo to keep our flight solo
For a year man
Pop something in the oven not the fryin pan
Bake me some brownies and I’ll love you man
Meanwhile blunts full throttle
We stick it to the government
And give the rebels a hand
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