if you werent married i would probably be swooning around the alibi familiarizing you and the staff pleasently with my character in attempt to get a foot in the door working towards your heart... no but seriously i have mad shit in common with this marren women.
i was in a very third world quant place in sonora mexico called kino viejo. your journeys as well as your cuisine are very similiar to my own. although living on the ocean pescado y mariscos were the proteins of choice. but i must say fish cheek has to be the best fish meat i have ever eaten. i had very good cabeza stew on my very last day there where cheek and brain were the main meat sources there. also excelent. i too cried like a baby when i had to say good bye to this simple often difficult way of life. shit i cried when i read the part about you having to leave. you see i dont know exactly where in life i belong i too have been to the desert(recently as a matter of fact and even more peculiar i was looking for an earth ship to call home) and one thing through my travels i have learned is although i love this city i live in i have no permanent place here and i dont belong nor fit in. i loved your story lady
dont be so vein you sencless dipshit. and the alibi blog is so the place for me to brush up on my proof reading and grammer. dont worry dude im insecure and your a better human than i. i am sure. it appears you have quite the flannel hipster fixed gear following. cheers
and unless your apart of the cronie alibi tribe its time for that david bowie "EAT THE RICH" piece of shit to weigh in his to lame ass satirical cents. this isnt a place of unity or some help line its about dead animal pictures from the alibi alley and shitty commentary.
although it wasnt your bicycle being stolen im am still sorry.
alls well that ends well
greenie babies. i flunked english and hate creative writing. i dont go around assuming the alibi lacks substance or intelligent writers. in fact i dont assume or presume anything for the nature of matter of fact. i do however recognize that half the alibi staff found themselves owning a single speed road bike within the last five years hence the idea of your nobal causes that all wreak of your own self gratification. your bandwagon resembles that of the hello kitty although merhandised differently... you joker fuqs pull the tarot card or whatever the hell that is out of your spokes and seek existentialism.
its not humerous that i was struck by a car nor is it that i lack the essential american trait of callus harbinging. exscuse me that i got fucked by our city government and police force. i apologize for not being versed on how to sue. i understand these are common middle & upper class tribulations and you all comfortably have your parents wash away any indifferences or troubles you accrue on your lifes journey with trust fund money, but try and understand nick we are not all so fortunate to live so virtuosly and unscathed.you prick
WAKING LIFE by wiley wiggens.
you cant read the alarm clock? you joker! my guess is you should sleep with your contacts in? if your a lucid dreamer you can do anything, not just what movies say you can
...yo but whats up with the dead kitty things punk rock girls adore? i believe its the antonym of hello kitty? has anyone taken notice of that shit?
because this is the exposure you get. And yes this rap does suck.
and the list goes on and on... nothing sucks entirely besides well.. um nachos
and teeter on the beriatric side of society..
get a bike buddy. \
i dont hate anybody, i am just sensible enough to know its the rest of the david bowie middle class simian, desk jockey americans that make living here shitty. now go pay your taxes
In our hearts, we felt the pandas' lives were more important than our own," Heng said.
i type too fast and never proof read but you get the point