Help Me Find Beck.They twist the lyrics of his music into this ritual torture,
and I was doing it for my friend, I thought he loved me alot the way
I loved this girl who would never be with me. I could not let that
happen to him. They got me druged up and played his music at the
right times to make me flip out. They wanted me to have sex with
some guy I never met.They played music in strange orders,for
instance as the guy was walking past the room were I was crieng this
devils haircut remix
said "this guys a posser" or imposter.(I not a good speller).
I was on so much acid and cocain, it was crazy. They made me watch
this part of Happy Gilmore where it tell you to find your happy
place.
Remember they wanted me to have sex with a stranger.
Thats what I got for chrismas that year. I'm not gay anymore, even
Beck couldn't convice other wise,I wasn't really to begin with, but
nobody likes his music like I do.I had every one of his albums and
stuff you can't even find in stores, till I was homeless. Help me be
happy agin find beck somebody. I think that mabey if he helps me, I
can find my high school sweet heart. You know she accidintly named
some others guys kid after me.
I always told her not to call me BJ, which is what my mother called
me, instead to call me William, I like the way it sounds, propper
our somthing, and she named him damean(like in the ommen)so all his
friends would would think he had a neat name, not just any name
would do for son. Atleast if somehow you get this just send me a
letter or somthing, It would be the best thing that has happened to
me in years. Remember, Don't pass me by on the side of the road.
baldo123abc@yahoo.com Oh yah, I might have seen a vietnam vet
playing air gutar, in Austin. At least he was some kind of bum doing it
for change. And I gave him money.(And I drank the beer).
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and I was doing it for my friend, I thought he loved me alot the way
I loved this girl who would never be with me. I could not let that
happen to him. They got me druged up and played his music at the
right times to make me flip out. They wanted me to have sex with
some guy I never met.They played music in strange orders,for
instance as the guy was walking past the room were I was crieng this
devils haircut remix
said "this guys a posser" or imposter.(I not a good speller).
I was on so much acid and cocain, it was crazy. They made me watch
this part of Happy Gilmore where it tell you to find your happy
place.
Remember they wanted me to have sex with a stranger.
Thats what I got for chrismas that year. I'm not gay anymore, even
Beck couldn't convice other wise,I wasn't really to begin with, but
nobody likes his music like I do.I had every one of his albums and
stuff you can't even find in stores, till I was homeless. Help me be
happy agin find beck somebody. I think that mabey if he helps me, I
can find my high school sweet heart. You know she accidintly named
some others guys kid after me.
I always told her not to call me BJ, which is what my mother called
me, instead to call me William, I like the way it sounds, propper
our somthing, and she named him damean(like in the ommen)so all his
friends would would think he had a neat name, not just any name
would do for son. Atleast if somehow you get this just send me a
letter or somthing, It would be the best thing that has happened to
me in years. Remember, Don't pass me by on the side of the road.
baldo123abc@yahoo.com Oh yah, I might have seen a vietnam vet
playing air gutar, in Austin. At least he was some kind of bum doing it
for change. And I gave him money.(And I drank the beer).
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