Run DMC

Rock Box

Sucker MCs

My Adidas

Run Dmc and Whodini

Come On, You Can Take It

I can't take it.

Some days it builds up inside of me like a smell and

I can't let it out.

I'm, really? seriously? asshole.

I want to send e-mails that say, you know, fuck you.

I just think about how Himmler organized the death camps.

I want to name something "My 10 Years of Struggle Against

Ignorance, Cowardice and Stupidity."

Even my friends don't make it better.

I regret decisions I've made.

I think about reversing myself, but I'm too lazy.

I can't forget something.

That something can get lodged and I want to burn it.

I think, well, there are people who you can never win with.

There are also decisive actions, consequences, circumstances, etc.

Coming Soon!

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flannery o'connor