dark red italic I am beggining to wonder what religion I am anymore, cause I do pray to God and yet other times I find myself thinking about the more spirtual side of me and wanting to talk to the dead and to make things happen for myself. I don't know what to belive. Someone help me out here
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We live to die and we'd die to live.
Drugs, Sex, rock-n-roll. Speed, weed, birth control. Life's a bitch, then you die, fuck the world let's get high. all you prep's who think your cool. fuck you all cause stoner's rule.
I'm not suffering from insanity I enjoy every minute of it.
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