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DogTaggs☆Category: Personal
Tuesday, 7 February 2012
12:17:33 AM (GMT)
Ok so I was done playing my drums so I sat down at my song writing bench. My dog
taggs clanking together. I looked at them and I remembered how I got them. My fucked
up life where my mom left me for who-knows-where?. Its bull shit every time I think
about it, but it pushes me. Every fuckin' crap hole you go through messes you up when
you go through. But you wind up u. The way u want it or not. Life isn't a game. You
mess up, well you just.. you mess up. No extra lives. Now Bonus rounds or make up
levels. The shit takes you and leaves you. Fight it. Try. Own it. Thats my shit. I'm
going to get a Taco.... Mabye Nike wants 1..
Last edited: 7 February 2012

ooOGumRapperOoo sings :   7 February 2012   634350  
♪♭ I want you to know..That its all oh kay. Why would you try the
fight the tears back. But it only causes the problems to stack. I want
you to know.. That its all oh-kay...Buts lets face it.. they wont go
away.. But for now lets pretend that the problems were put to an end,
and its all oh kayy..♭♪♪ 

Look bro. I luv u and she loves u verry much. After u read this lets
go buy sum tacos... My stupid make up treat. haha. Luv ya dude.

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