Monday, July 25, 2011

GRAMMAR IZ WYTCHKRAPHT

GRAMMAR IZ WYTCHKRAPHT
DATZ WOT DA FISSLEZ TEL ME
CORSE YU KANT ALLWAYZ GET TO DA JUMP FORE EM
BUT YU HARDLY EVA NEED TU EITHA
I YOUSED TO KARE BOUT ALL THOZ ROLLAZ
TRIKKSIN DER HOODZ OUTTA B-ROTTN SKELETONZ
NOW I GOTZ DA SOLDYERS SINSE I BEEN GETTIN OLDAZ
NUFFIN KANT BE HOLDIN DIS FLAK BAK
NUFFIN BE STOPPIN DIS FLOW
COZ NUFFIN KAN TAKE WOT IT IZ DAT IT TAKZ TA MAKE
A HUSSLA LYKE ME

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Great Gatsby Game

http://greatgatsbygame.com/

I'm just going to leave this here...

Thursday, July 7, 2011

This is why I eat french fries.

Its all cigarette butts, ash, dead flowers in vases and a deplorable (deplorable?) sense of underwhelming disappointment; it's a showcase of something surprisingly sudden: a flash of brilliance in an ordinary setting, the best song every written on a dusty, georgian road or the unissued vows of two lovers who'll only know friendship in each other.

This is why I eat greasy french fries.