Saturday, September 17, 2011

The Influence

Don't try and change a perfectly happy person.

I love mary-j-wana :)

Sorry just had to fucking say that. It pisses me off so so FUCKING  much when people keep trying to get other people "clean"

Why would someone do that??? So fucking what if they die early at least they are dying HAPPY instead of living a long miserable life revolving around workand trying to make money for a future that might not even come.

I'll tell you this... When I'm on my death bed ima light a blunt an kick back. And when I die keep that blunt in my hand or I'll fukin go ZoMbI on ur ass.

FROG!

THERE'S A FROG! He floats around.


This is what he looks like. ..... But cuter :D haha

I see him. We talk and play.

He only comes around when weed is out and about with me :)

He doesn't have a name because sometimes there are multiple of him...

My froggy friend :) :) :)

God Is Not There....

I have been asking myself the same damn question almost my hole life..... Is God real? Finally came to my smarticals and relized no. God is not real. God is not there. I mean, wheres the proof? The bible? How do you know the bible is true? People who expeirenced it wrote the bible? Well ive lied befor. I bet you have too. But wheres the REAL proof? The proof hes watching you, the proof he cares.................. The proof hes acually there. You know that hurricane, that tornado, that earthquak, the volcanoes? Why would God do that and kill inocent people? You know those starving kids, the people getting raped, murded, beat, the people suffering, the people depressed, sick, mental, suicidal? Wheres God to help them? Everyone says he will help you. But he hasnt. People are dieing and suffering. People pray to him, believe in him, love him. And still no one gets help, and people are still suffering. You wanna know why? Its becuase he isnt real. He isnt there. He isnt watching over you. He cant keep you safe. When you pray he wont hear. You are truely alone sometimes. Then How did we get here right? Well science. Science cant make some1 with magical powers to live above us and make us. Science just cant do that. I mean, really how could it? But maybe somehow science made people. Not God to make people. But people, to make people. You know, there were dinosuars then cavemen. Where did the cavemen come from? Think about it.  Science  + dinosuars = Cavemen maybe. But how did the dinosours get there? Science posibly, I mean all the chemicals on Earth could have had a part in it.. No body knows. But some1 above us with powers and stuff? Really? Its worse then beleiving that theres a magical fat man with elfs and flyn deer. Its worse then beleiving theres a giant bunny that lays colorful eggs and gives you chocolate. Its worse then beleiving theres a fairy who takes your tooth from under your pillow and leaves you money thats bigger then them. If you dont agree with me... Give me the proof. Real proof.

~Gir Babez
P.S. Watch out for my turlte, he flew away. And I havnt fed him. If you see him comment.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Sometimes...

Sometimes... shit just gets hard.

Like everything you do is wrong......
Cigarettes, Alcohol, Weed, Coke, Pills... sometimes it's not what you need.

Its the cut that you want. Watching the blood flow from your veins. All your pain seeping away......
Sometimes you want to cut deeper. End it. Slowly fade into a never-ending calmness.

So... We are babies for not being able to handle our shit and having to cut instead? There are better ways to feel better? Cutting/Self harm is bad!?

Well all you people that think that and judge. Fuck you. You don't know shit about it. Yeah you may want to help but you don't understand. I wudnt b alive prob without my knife. My razor blades. And I'm sure Gir Babez wud agree with me.

I don't care about my look. Babez doesn't either. We love our scars. They are memories, struggles, shit that we have somehow overcome, another day we lived past. So all you mother fucking piece of shits out there giving us shit we don't want. FUCK OFF...

Just because you don't understand doesn't mean you have to be hatin.

To all of you out there that do cut. We know how you feel...
Remember, we got ur back if u need.

Remember, we won't give you shit unless you feed us.

mcl

Who invented Kissing?

Soooo.......... A question you have asked yourself or will ask yourself at some point in your life.
Who the fuck invented kissing?

Have you ever really thought about it? What the fuck was this guy/girl thinking!?
Did some cannibalistic dude just decide oh ima try this from a different approach today or maybe some girl that decides she wants to try suckin on someones face.

Just close your eyes and imagine what the conversation musta been...
"What the hell are you doing!?".. "Just... Trust me on this one."

I would LOVE to meet that perverted cannibalistic face sucking freak that invented kissing...


Sunday, September 11, 2011

FUCK THE WORLD!

For all I care every1 on this planet can fuck the fuck off.... You people are all just full of bullshit. :)
This is my theme song kinda.. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G8ZY4iF6fcE


~Gir Babez
P.S. i like ice cream.
My new saying : "Well isnt that a bitch bite in the ass." enjoy saying that :)

What is a Juggalo?

I been dinkin around online an so many people postin what a juggalo/lette is. And a lot of them are starting to piss me the fuck off. Seriously, a cult? gang? There's too many fucking posers and wanabes out there. Oooh u kno the words to an icp song, paint ur face and shout Whoop Whoop so u must be a juggalo. What the fuck... Dumbass juggahoes


To me being a lette is hella more than just being a fan or a follower. To me, being a lette is being who you are and not lettin motha fuckos get in your way of happiness. It's being part of a family and givin as much love as u get. Knowin someone out there has your back. It means even through the toughest shit in life you can still get up and say fuck the world you can't bring me down. We aren't satanists, well... some could be but that's not the point in being a lette or lo. Be yourself. You don't have to believe in a god or paint your face. You don't have to be a certain color or race. You can't become a lette or a lo. There are no "juggalette in training" or "Juggalo in training". Juggalos and juggalettes were born this way even if you don't know what the hell psychopathic records is. Deep inside you still got that lo/lette. And that wicked shit is threatenin to break free bitches. It doesn't matter what people say or think about you. If you wana swing your hatchet while rollerblading through a fucking school then go ahead. (You may get arrested or som shit but watever). There are no rules. You don't have to smoke, drink, fight. Just respect the hatchet and respect the fam.
Much Wicked Clown Love
Whoop Whoop
~Freexay