Dec 31, 2013
it's almost 3am what am I doing making green day covers
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it's almost 3am what am I doing making green day covers
I can't fucking sleep. Here's a late night Green Day cover.
I find the smell of pee very erotic. I love wetting my white pants all day and staying in them, peeing in the bed and sleeping in it again the next night, and weeing in my cloth diapers and vinyl pants all day and enjoying the lovely pissy odor that intensifies inside my diapers and plastics as the day goes on. It smells so sweet and I love the aroma even more when my wet pants and diapers dry with the yellow stain in them :-)
Ohhh my god. Ohhh ,y god. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh THERE IT IS THERE IT IS. THERE IT IS. OH MY GOD. EAYEAYEYAYEAHEYAHEY EYAEAAAAAAA YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YEAAAAAS. I FOOUND IT. I FOUND IT. I FOUND IT. I FOUND IT. YEAH. YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. I FOUNDI IT FINALLY!!!!! YEAH!!!!! OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD I FINALLY FOUND IT. OH MY GODO. HOH MY GOD. I CAN’T BELIEVE IT. TAKE A LOOK AT HTIS EVERBODY. A LIVE SHINY PONYTA IN MY LEAF GREEN VERSION. I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS. I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS. I FINALLY GOT IT. OH MY GOD my heart is beating 100 miles per hour. i was listening to my favorite band once again. Sum 41. No Reason. Live in Ontario 2005. after 25968 encounters I HAVE FINALLY GOT IT OH My god corre al gol, lo va a patear yyyy GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoOoOoOoOoOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!! GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL GOL!!!!!……QUE GOLAZOOOOO!!!! *churns butter very quickly*
Hey, I threw together this cover of She by Green Day! Check it out maybe?
demon-bass-player has wondered the forest
"Hmphm.. Who might you be~?" The Slender said peeking out from behind the tree.
demon-bass-player:
I shook my head, "I'm scared of being hurt." I sighed, "Most guys out there are either douche bags, dead or gay." I began to tear up again and frowned, "I just want a guy who won't use me..." I put my head on his shoulder, trying to clear my mind, "I've been used before and I don't want to anymore." I frowned, feeling my tears start to fall, "I just wish you didn't hate me so much..." I blushed a little and wiped my eyes, hoping he didn't hear the last bit.
//There's my reply to your last post. Tumblr keeps eating my answers and I'm tired of dealing with it.
"Er." Great, now there's a head on his shoulder. He tries not to drool. "C'mon, you'll find someone... how about girls? There's all sorts of girls who aren't dead," he says with a rather spectacular attempt at staying away, considering there's a head containing a brain so close to his mouth.
He does hear that last bit though, either due to zombie superhearing or the fact that she's right by his ear, and everything starts clicking into place. "Look, Muds, I don't hate you. I did, but..." He tries to look her in the eye, which is hard at this angle. "But Muds. I'm dead."
((jeez tumblr, get it together))