Thursday, November 10, 2011

Every night I lay myself down to sleep,

I ask myself these questions three:
What the fuck are we fighting for?
What the fuck are we fighting for?
What the fuck are we fighting for?
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4 comments:

  1. not ebNovember 10, 2011 at 1:00 AM

    That's the same question, guy.

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  2. not ebNovember 10, 2011 at 1:00 AM

    Hey, look at this guy, taking a creative writing course.

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  3. not ebNovember 10, 2011 at 1:01 AM

    The high-pitched screamer says the first part and then the low-pitched screamer says the second part and then the low-pitched screamer screams out numbers while the other guy does the other thing.

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  4. M. SáfloNovember 10, 2011 at 1:23 AM

    Wake up in the morning and I ask myself,
    "Is life worth living? Should I blast myself?"

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