Well not surprising the fat ass pig Mariposa420 [nice name you fucking lame ass follower, get a life] and her boyfriend Gentleman Loser [name says it all] are still at there hack job just because the cant afford the internet they have to try and hack my computer for free access, now trying to code my IE7 to block bluelight.ru, ha keep trying. Have fun piggy backing me all you fucking want I have another maching I run and have been running for years that you dont have a clue about so your efforts are well pathetic and a bit hillarious. How you people can not get a life is beyond me, oh I forgot your fucking yuppie cokeheads that take .5mg of xanax to take your tweak down. Get over it you fucking punks, make sure you tell me when you visit Chicago I’d LOVE to see your bitch asses. Dont you see I am letting you play with my machine, you think I give a fuck NOPE, I got better things to do. Or else I would have put the squash on your little fucking Bl joke party. Dont worry it wont be long till your off this machine complete, I have been buzy having a fucking life to worry about my tag-alongs, I have known who’s been responsible for the main hack since uhhh feb. 11th or so. Get a grip its the fucking internet, your lame, fake, not to mention ugly motherfuckers. I hate myself for degrading my morals to insult you and your BL crew, yeah I know the whole bunch of ya. Funny hahah your so pathetic, its pathetic I am even bothering typing this out but its almost 4am and I should be posting somthing of substance. Instead I will insult the fat bitch that has to pick up a b/f off the internet from across the country, lol. Your a joke and so are all your cronies.

In othernews great relaxing weekend enjoying my sobriety, and Crocodile Chrissy. Sorry about the personal posts lately I have been enjoying my work free summer or shall I say life, and havent been infront of the keyboard to much. But no need to worry a wacked out typical Seedless is bound to sprout in his gel clone dish as my cacti start to turn dormant, the leaves chage into the color that I love the best, the weather gets chilly, and my vision turns to prisms of shades of rose colored glasses. I got a full notebook I have been saving for the upswing on the downswing of the follow-thru of the slow time of JUNKYLIFE. Swing …crack… my head will spill out onto the monitor and let all you that keep up with my journal my slither your snake like eyes thru my elevated brain, hopefully I’ll make you laugh, hopefully I will show you what its like to be a ill, ill, recovering addict.

I hear the local coyote and its siblings howling in the distance, which means its time for me to hit the hay, and let the encoded chant of the songbirds drift me off to a uncoscious realm where I slip and slide thru dimensions. I wish you the best Fatass420 and GL you need it, God bless you, yuppie dope heads. Sorry for boring you all lately with my personal life but I have been taking to writing pen to paper in hand made notebooks, even one with hand made paper, perhaps, I should go completely homegrown and write in some handmade ink. Im sleepy, the newspaper boy just thru the first set of three newspapers I want to be asleep before the Chicago SunTimes gets here. Oh I finally broke down and got an MP3 player, like anyone fucking cares COoncete JunGgle



Well I don’t know but I’ve been told,
you never slow down, you never grow old.
I’m tired of screwin’ up, tired of goin’ down,
Tired of myself, tired of this town,
Oh my, my, oh hell yes - Honey
put on that party dress.
Buy me a drink, sing me a song,

Take me as I come . cause I can’t stay long.
Last dance with Mary Jane, one more
time to kill the pain.
I feel summer creepin’ out and I’m
tired of this town again.

God I feel low for insulting the people that hack my computer, but I am to tired to erase my nonesense so it will stand.   AHHHH SECOND PAPER BOY…