things aren't quite the same

I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
In a sailor's suit and cap
Away from the big city
Where a man can not be free
Of all of the evils of this town
And of himself, and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know

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what the title says. fuck this is...(see title)

the bug who left

A creature who once was known as an termite grew extensively bigger and now lives in the distant forest of Yrk. From time to time you can hear him uttering inconclusive words to himself. This is the only way he could display his loss of friends and family. This particular termites reason for leaving his natural habitat was that he did not wan't to be a textbook example of a destuctive bug. He often went for hikes in the nearby mountains called rocks. On a particular day he was accidentaly squished by a lonesome wanderer, a man who liked to refer to himself as an animalfriend. And so that was the unfortunate death of the bug who suffered from some sort of mental disorder.


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A duel of personalities that stretch all true realities.

beats and rhymes of 2011

2011 var ett så sjukt bra musikår. Tänkte dela med mig av mina favoritalbum detta året. Klicka på bilderna för att lyssna:
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