i can't do my homework.

C:  we're so cool. don't you think we're cool.

H:  oh i know we're cool....but we're the only ones who know it!

i'm trying to give you something.

i love my brother.

a common fig.

credit

oh god, so good.

like god with a double o.

i gotta make it to heaven, for goin through heaven.

title: a common fig

i smoke a cig,

like shit, take a swig.

you can't touch my rig,

cause it fly's, like, oh so big.

run, run like a guinea pig,

you sweatin, i already got the gig.

can't reach my swag, you'd have to dig,

calculate it, like i'm tighter than trig.

greeeeeen.

lance's pictures are finished. a few more here.

(they're at the end of the album, so i put you at the start of page 5. you're welcome.)

i'm kicking, out fiercely, at the world around me.

fate fell short this time, your smile fades in the summer. place your hand in mine, i'll leave when i wanna.




i was afraid you forgot how to be you.
was about to ask you to remember,
to be you.
for me, just for 30 seconds. 


but, you came through.
i'm still kicking.
gravel.

hub bust.

beware....whores.

cd cover? :)

hottie.

our "blobs" looked great!

haha.

we keep moving, holla!

whoa.

whoa...again.

oh my cosh.

that's cute. newborn chicks. nope, still hot.

gosh, we love each other.

lookin' so good.

i wish i would have realized her other foot wasn't present.

say you'll never ever.