Ninja Ghosts

HmmlStrike: if im slow to answer, its cause of lazery
KrazyKoreanKid01: lazery better be dodging lazer beams shot by future ninja ghosts

I fully expect that one day I will meet future eric as he tells me to avoid some life pitfall. But it makes you wonder, if future eric was able to do well enought to travel back in time, maybe that pitfall helped us. Think about it.

The Two Notions

Living a priestly life,
isolated even when surrounded,
the silence persists
his voice struggles to be loud
how was the night they ask,
answering good, so proud
underneath lies a different truth,
a glum realization, made since youth,
that no matter how nice a person can be,
until they let go, they'll never be free.
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The little troubles and squabbles,
don't bother me so much,
slow to anger and quick in the clutch,
parts of my personality,
but how often do I let people see,
see the person I know I can be,
the one with short and witty jokes,
with songs and a heart that's full of hope,
cheesy poetry and lines that could be,
more intelligence than my comments provoke,
full of wonder and curiosity,
my true self exposed to all,
avoid the worry, and avoid the fall.

YOU'RE A STAR KID!

Celebrity Thief

B and C-list celebrities are trained how to case and rob houses and are then forced to rob A-list celebrities. You the viewer, then get to decide the punishment, online, or through texting, oh yea.

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Sometimes in our lives we all have pain
We all have sorrow
But if we are wise
We know that there's always tomorrow

Lean on me, when you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
For it won't be long
'Til I'm gonna need
Somebody to lean on

Drinks for All

Josh - Ok eric, I got a new drinking game. You have a shot glass, and you fill it, and drink it. Then, when the shot glass is empty, you fill it up again, and drink it. Repeat.

Eric - Thats not a drinking game, thats alcoholism.




Oh, what is in store for me now
It's coming apart
I know that it's true
As I'm feeling my way through the dark

SURVEY

Good

Bad


The ugly, fill both out my bros.

Myself and Mr. Cash

The bus... the blessing and the curse.
You get to see a different point of view,
and a hobo sing in verse.
The time it strains the senses,
and the crowded quarters,
they suck the air and replace it
with a collage of smells,
that can assault and please the nose,
The bus... it comes, it comes and goes.



Beside a Singin' Mountain Stream
Where the Willow grew

Where the Silver Leaf of Maple
Sparkled in the Mornin' Dew
I braided Twigs of Willows
Made a String of Buckeye Beads;
But Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood
And you're the one I need
Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood
And you're the one I need.