Me: holy fuuckiin shiit!
teacher: language!
me: i believe it was English.

I have the heart of a desperate dreamer.

To kill is to gain power, so ill make it rain blood.

Teacher: are you paying attention
student: yes sir
t: would you like to tell me what i was talking about
s: no sir
t: why not
s: well if you dont know what you are talking about you arent a very good teacher.

Sure you can trust the government, just ask an indian.

Im not good and real, im evil and imaginary.

Being alone is like climbing a mountain, you can see everyone but no one can see you.

Lets take the subway through hell.

Life only seems to suck.

When the headphones are on, all you have to worry about is if the volume can go up any louder.