Poverty

poor

$$$

work

death


(anyone remember that song: Birth, School, Work, Death? - who was that by??)

re incarnation

(how did we get from work to dying ??)
lol..

nonsense


(everyday i spend at work i feel a little closer to the grave)

when i come back em gonna be a jar of peanut butter...extra crunchy..with nails.
try ramming me up ure ass...lol..

mother goose

game

frustration