Monday, May 18, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Creativity and the essence of time
I get so darn creative late at night its ridiculous. I get ideas that just come at me like a stampead. a little two line rhyme:
Creative genius, cocky asshole like a gay mans penis.
I told my girl I need some time.
So here it is all written in rhyme.
I told my girl I need some time.
So here it is all written in rhyme.
Okay so it ended up being three lines. Who says a suburban kid from Utah can't rap? Bump that stereotype.
Just love me.
Just love me.
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