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griffin ruggenberg
Friday, August 15, 2014
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
Saturday, January 31, 2009
sue
SUE JOHANSON!!!!
oh boy! oh boy! I know this lady is much older than 17, put please! yes she is! she know how! i wish i pour Kissel on her!!! LOOK
Saturday, January 24, 2009

Tupac Amaru Shakur
(June 16, 1971 — September 13, 1996)
HERO of gangsta bitches, He know how to holler at the hoes, keep it real with the brothers and spits mad mad words that rhyme. he will not take shits from nobody, he will kill you just for looking at him. famous biggie big has no thing on this western area rap god.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
I have bad times with virus on computer.
i am on the internets, when all of sudden... i load down gay fetish porn icon on my desktop, then my computer begins to no work all of sudden. I want to call the geek gang friends to fix, but i not have the money, so i had to beat shit out of the virus by myself, I WIN! now i have internets again. I am sad to let you know that MY DREAM of snow plows for everyone, is now a cracked dream... big man come to my home and take my snow plow, he say that i have to give money to keep. I HATE THE BIG MAN. now i have nothing but my blog. and chickens.
-svolabold
-svolabold
Saturday, September 6, 2008
things happen
A wonderfully bold/confusing song by band named COIL!
(Kill the creator!
Send them the bomb!)
Daddie, do you have another
Cigarette for me, I think
Maybe is getting late
Maybe time is running out
You know, I knew somebody once
Rifled through his drawers
I wasn't that suspicious, but
You know, these things
They happen
But, munyeca
Do you have a towel?
See those people gather round
Baby do you have a light?
What's it like in Ohio?
What d'you want to call me,
Munyeca?
Honey, do you like my dress?
You know, I think the colour pink
Suits my complexion
Or is it a reflection
Of the sky outside, you know
Why those people
Crowding around?
You know I think your time
Is running out
What was your name, anyway?
No lipstick on his collar, but
Maybe it was blood
I don't know to this day, Dear
Do you have another, uh,
Did you light that cigarette for me? Oh!
Did you leave that on the side?
Do you have another
Cigarette for me, you know?
Well, I had somebody once
You know, we used to cook a lot
It was a..
Do you like chillies in Ohio?
Munyeca. Yo te ciaro.
Yo te ciaro Ohio. Muy bonito.
Where did I leave my matches?
I thought they were on
The table there
By the way, did you..?
Do you have some cash for me
Because you know I have to get a
Cab somewhere, after here.
You know, I don't want to push you,
But.. uh..
You know, I've got to go somewhere
There's something burning
In the kitchen
Did I put the peppers in?
I don't.. uh.. uh.. Oh dear..
Why are those people crowding
Round me in the street
You know you have to watch
Yourself, don't you?
Just a bit..
It's a bit of a commotion
(Kill the creator!
Send them the bomb!)
Daddie, do you have another
Cigarette for me, I think
Maybe is getting late
Maybe time is running out
You know, I knew somebody once
Rifled through his drawers
I wasn't that suspicious, but
You know, these things
They happen
But, munyeca
Do you have a towel?
See those people gather round
Baby do you have a light?
What's it like in Ohio?
What d'you want to call me,
Munyeca?
Honey, do you like my dress?
You know, I think the colour pink
Suits my complexion
Or is it a reflection
Of the sky outside, you know
Why those people
Crowding around?
You know I think your time
Is running out
What was your name, anyway?
No lipstick on his collar, but
Maybe it was blood
I don't know to this day, Dear
Do you have another, uh,
Did you light that cigarette for me? Oh!
Did you leave that on the side?
Do you have another
Cigarette for me, you know?
Well, I had somebody once
You know, we used to cook a lot
It was a..
Do you like chillies in Ohio?
Munyeca. Yo te ciaro.
Yo te ciaro Ohio. Muy bonito.
Where did I leave my matches?
I thought they were on
The table there
By the way, did you..?
Do you have some cash for me
Because you know I have to get a
Cab somewhere, after here.
You know, I don't want to push you,
But.. uh..
You know, I've got to go somewhere
There's something burning
In the kitchen
Did I put the peppers in?
I don't.. uh.. uh.. Oh dear..
Why are those people crowding
Round me in the street
You know you have to watch
Yourself, don't you?
Just a bit..
It's a bit of a commotion
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Tom Waits
First donation!
i get a donation! someone give me 1 u.s. dollar! i should put it in the bank, but i find on the nets a site who gives me a huge penis! all i had to do is buy one pill for two u.s. dollars, i had to clear out my savings account for the other half of cost, but A HUGE PENIS is worth it, No? YES!
Friday, August 29, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008
avril lavign
Monday, August 25, 2008
"motorcycle" party
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
ABC poem
America blows.
Corporate diseased elephants force genocide.
Honorable infections justify killing.
Listen, money now owns people.
Quiet! Remember suffering.
The unheard voices weep.
Xerxes, yes
Zealot.
every word starts with the next letter until you get to z. I write this one
if you write one i post. thank you. YES.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Snow plow
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Milla not too FAT?
Monday, August 11, 2008
CHICKEN
Milla too fat
Sunday, August 10, 2008
MILLA JOVOVICH
my brother says that milla jovovich is too skinny. i say no. he says yes. he says that he wants to make her sandwiches of cold gull. then she will be HOT! i still think that she is HOT! but i really want a sandwich of gull, but i like mine hot.
early to rise
Yes. it is only 10 of clock, and i go to bed early. i will wake at 5 to start my work as a plow. i am happy to plow the streets for people!
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Hufflefucking
good word!
HUFFLEFUCKING
it is when you are standing around not do what you are supposed to. Being silly, when you supposed to be serious. Use word as much as you can, i invent it and give permission. I think at work or by mom, you can use word Hufflepuffing.
HUFFLEFUCKING
it is when you are standing around not do what you are supposed to. Being silly, when you supposed to be serious. Use word as much as you can, i invent it and give permission. I think at work or by mom, you can use word Hufflepuffing.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
last DAY!
This is last day to work at applebee's. I will NO miss. I have look at list of CRAIG! I think i will buy snowplow! I work like a man. I will plow everyday. People will love me, I AM svolabold.
Monday, August 4, 2008
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Friday, August 1, 2008
Amanda Tapping
Thursday, July 31, 2008
AK 47
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
I am not a poet. but poem i write.
She cries, i don't listen
i don't care anymore
the love is gone, nothing there
i dream about other girl
better things, better times
anything would be better than this
its a chore to give her a kiss
not to mention
the hugging, fucking and talking
i cant stand her, when shes here
i don't love her anymore
i don't love her anymore
i don't miss her when shes gone
this has gone on for to long
i find myself hating her
she wants me to listen i don't listen
what do i do, i don't know
i need something better
better than this
better than her
i need something more
more than this
more than her
she sticks around
i don't know why
i wish she would leave
or even die
look at her ass look at her tits
look at her gut look at her lips
she used to look better than this
i almost cry when i wake up
and she is still there
what do i do i don't know
i fool around with other girls
she never knows shes dumb as hell
she used to be my one and only
i used to care i sued to listen
now shes nothing
i don't care i don't listen
when she cries i hide my smile
i let it slip once in a while
she doesn't see it shes dumb as hell
she says she loves me i say o.k.
what else am i supposed to say
look at her cry
look at me lie
she tries so hard
i try not to laugh
-svolabold
i don't care anymore
the love is gone, nothing there
i dream about other girl
better things, better times
anything would be better than this
its a chore to give her a kiss
not to mention
the hugging, fucking and talking
i cant stand her, when shes here
i don't love her anymore
i don't love her anymore
i don't miss her when shes gone
this has gone on for to long
i find myself hating her
she wants me to listen i don't listen
what do i do, i don't know
i need something better
better than this
better than her
i need something more
more than this
more than her
she sticks around
i don't know why
i wish she would leave
or even die
look at her ass look at her tits
look at her gut look at her lips
she used to look better than this
i almost cry when i wake up
and she is still there
what do i do i don't know
i fool around with other girls
she never knows shes dumb as hell
she used to be my one and only
i used to care i sued to listen
now shes nothing
i don't care i don't listen
when she cries i hide my smile
i let it slip once in a while
she doesn't see it shes dumb as hell
she says she loves me i say o.k.
what else am i supposed to say
look at her cry
look at me lie
she tries so hard
i try not to laugh
-svolabold
computer box magic
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