Thursday, March 19, 2009

ze basketball diaries

Little kids shoot marbles
Where branches break the sun
Into graceful shafts of light
I just wanna be pure
Just wanna be pure


If your goin to sniff, you might as well pop it,
If your goin to pop it, you might as well main line!


The rain clears the streets of the silent armies, so we can dance.


Dont let your mouth get u something ur ass cant handle.



love n luck

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