... on mdma

bonne fêêêêêête!

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wtf does this picture mean ?

hey hey isn't that will smith's clone ?
yollondo, i'm out of mtl to chillax.
if i come back we gotta grind some of that crystalized bud together.
remember ? i rock, you roll.
/inhales/

oh people, dear people.
i wanted to specify what was my description of happiness.

being in total harmony with yourself and your surroundings is already a great step to achieve.
illusory needs and overwhelming desires (such as sexual or material ones) will make a human soul perpetually unsatified. i think that happiness goes beyond these points.

i mean, whatever happens, think it has to happen.
as for me, i try to reverse any `negative` situation into a positive one thinking it could have exploded in a worse way if i wouldn't have gone through it. either way, i constantly learn and grow.

listen to the silence and stop overthinking.
let things flow as they are meant to.
anyway, we're empty and bear as dust then die and become dust again.

your body is a house, and you must learn to detach yourself from cold, heat, desires and pain.

sleeping on the floor IS comfortable.

and attachment to material beings is an illusion.

i mighhht hitch to montreal with my freak clique just to go to this party.

no promises though...

i'm out to a legal zen squat for a while.
in the woods, no one will find me.
no phone, no internet, yet much conscience developement.

a cup of tea and a good book is way better than this living hell that are drugs, technology and money-making.
seriously, life is fucking great.
i've been realizing how lucky we were to be breathing.
take a look at the moon and the infinite celestial vortex that we live in. and those pine trees are that so grand...

peace, everybody.
forgive my impulsive manners that sometimes lead to ridiculous arguments, because wether you miss me or spit in my face i LOVE YOU !

MIMIII !!!

i really love y'all but i'm busy bumming around in hull/ottawa with my brothers and sisters.

seb, i was chilling with dave and vero this week.
cool guys...

i'm having twisted fun dressing up to go to bars or making fires in the wood. i can't compare this to a party. seriously, i'll try to get a ride but i can't promise anything. i was thinking i could hop on a freight train or something... whatever. today i was woken up at 9am by my friends with a 24 o' heineken so i don't feel like starting to worry. right now i'm in a radioshack watching a movie for free.

life is great, peace and harmony people.

today my spit had the france flag colors.

please stop trying to confuse.

my iq is beneath 100.

unkle semen,
you owe me credit for that idea.
right on... copyright 2003.
i thought i was unique but it was obvious, followers will follow and a new society will be born, with CLOAK as a motherfucken leader.

YA MAN !

she probably does less drugs than you do,
YA MAN !

just kiddin', don't be mad dj coäl...

marc marc marc marc.

he makes good sushi as well.

i hope he'll be present at the blend to communicate his peaceful energy to all of us sinners.

marc marc marc marc.

i'll be reprezenting the west side at this party,
with my ghetto 40 and my big bag of weed.

unlike some may imagine,
cathou is not a lost 12 year old raver.
she goes to parties to dance her ass off to music she likes, as we all do.
she may have her own dressing style, it doesn't make her a candy cosmonaut.

stop the hate and accept that this world we live in has different characters.

ya man !

retard

i'm dj duckcock

isn't marc the tall guy with dreads that lives with seb and simon ?
he's really nice, and really spiritual.

i smoke a quarter a day to impress and play.
bring da ladies around and i'll smoke you on a pound.
smoke 'til you choke, and forget about coke.
**snorts**

does being your roomate involve getting humped daily by you ?

yayayaya for no bra !

yo that's some fucken weird shit going on.

i run into zeevee today, then he punches me in the face.

then you get that weird phonecall from unkleLu.

wtf is going on ? oh, it must be the tektonik plates movin' around & fucken up our routine.

these two girls are clearly another money-making concept created by their record company.
their song mostly consists of five words repeated over and over.
i listen to music to escape today's stupid world, not to stick myself in it.
i can't believe that that buisness plan has got fans and that some people actually believe it is about two lesbians doing a signing career.

you just look like a dirty little girl to me.

not very smart either.

wow, you sound so smart.

go suck zeevee's dirty dick now,

you love her because she's easy ?

[ www.carolcox.com ] is your type.

hahahahahahaha
don't you get it that i copy/pasted your rhyme because it SUCKED ASS ?
and that i was MAKING FUN OF YOU ?
i thought you were lucid enough to realize it but no, you really a brainless gay male slut.

why did you photoshop your avatar ?
stupid faggot.

you're gay, i knew that already.
but with that comment you just proved how dumb you were. go suck dick and shut up now.

hey male whore,
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who wanted you to reply anyway ?

you're not funny, faggot.

don't use my name, fag.
you smell like that latex fist you just put up your ass.

do you have your email as a signature so that little boys can freely communicate with you ?

you don't need more of the vitamins G,A, Y.
they are spelt on your forehead.

shut up, swollen asshole.

you're a juicy fag.

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