Do you know if ninja still accepts boob pics on his twitter?? Because I'm eighteen now and I've wanted to send him a picture for like two years!! >.>;;
I sent mine thru Instagram back when he was rotgot23. I don't use Twitter so idk, but I'm sure he's not opposed to getting tit pics 馃檭
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Found a cool US military field coat (?), need info about the label.
Found a cool US military field coat (?), need info about the聽label.
Real men carry a blade!
Could 6.11.59 be the production date?
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I'M A BABY IN MY UNIVERSE I'LL LIVE FOREVER
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When I heard this song for the first time, I needed it so much that I cried. The lyrics are nothing short of incredible. <3 <3
I do it for my health
Nobody feels me quite as much as I feel myself
Max Normal: The baddest public speaker,
Sub-funk from the aether, to pump through your speaker
Play, play fans you chose the wrong pot to piss in
You work for us, man. Here's your job description:
Love us more than anything in your life
We don't play games, drop names, pull strings or bite
Ask nothing of us save that which is practically beneficent
To you and your quest for complete self sufficiency
Choose the quickest way between two points
Don't waste your energy on bullshit interaction
Don't be scared of anything except letting yourself down
Out-do yourself, work harder than anyone else... now
Make very clear distinctions between parasites and creators
Be a creator instead of a second-hand artificial flavour
Do not concern yourself with anyone's opinion of your methods, save your own
Be three steps ahead of everyone, I promise you'll make it home
Do not sleep too much,
Be firm yet supple, use me as a weapon, Max Normal flirts with trouble,
Put me on the front-line. I cannot be destroyed
You know the deal, anti-personnel spells get deployed
Make our music as available as possible,
the shit is d.i.y. So fuck with it if you feel you got the skill.
Do not try to be clever, rather direct and practical
Fuck fancy construct diagrammatical
The free-radical, lone hitman for hire
Power-hungry liars fan the fire
Treat people who do not understand what we do with the least amount of energy as possible
Live it, don't give in, be original, even when you aren't,
Make your mom proud
Take us all over the world, we like to travel
Steer clear of dead things you never know, you might unravel
Your hidden secrets, young descendants of Eve
Work the hardest at becoming entirely independent of me
Utilise me as you would a product, here comes the best bit:
Invent the future - then manifest it
Keep yourself in check, sir. Don't forget it, decide exactly what it is that you want
Then go out and get it without requiring anything of anyone
Spark something new that'll last forever
Don't go to them, let them come to you
Do not underestimate your value, start representing
When my mom send me into this world she sent a blessing
This job description could be translated as: how to manage an explosion
Stay invisible till you invincible then set your plan in motion
This is war, we battle demons, become the perfect assassin
Do not endanger the unit by being anything less than perfect
Channels are open, do not be afraid of this but notice
Stepping through these channels is dangerous
Corporate giants can't fuck with the link between our art and our clients
So come on, freak us out, be defiant and non-compliant
And above all things be honest, even if there's no end in sight
And know that I will defend this shit with my life
Have fun but know that having indefinite fun requires meticulous maintenance
I've been ridiculously inconspicuous but now I'm sick of the painkillers
I'm here to bring the pain, let us avoid stagnation at all costs
Step lively, do what you say, kick information that'll last
Know that I do not perform for people, I make music that I love
And it's wonderful to watch people in love
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"Each of you, must distinguish for himself between the scenes of; cold reality, and those of; pure illusion..."
They call me old McDonald
I live on a farm (yo)
I don't even have a burgler alarm
I got a big gun,
Sometimes I shoot little birds just for fun
So don't be steppin' on my property son
Got mah wife and three boys, and little girl
Up till last week I didn't have a care in the world
Till, little Johnny started acting crazy
Cause pappa shot Daisy
I was like; Hush little baby don't cry oh just chill
God made animals for us to kill
I said: stop crying damnit, just, stop acting dumb
Hey, where you think hamburgers come from?
But then Johnny ate something dead
So that night the boogieman came out from under his bed
And sat beside his head
His eyes began to glow red
And this is what he said:
Hey Johnny, how you doin' sonny?
What smells so yummy?
Gahhaaa something bloody in your tummy
Ghah you big fat dummy
You can't call your mommy cause you're sleepin' when we come creepin'
They gonna nibble your toes
While I stick my long tongue up your nose
And then all my sick little friends and I
Are gonna sing scary songs till you cry hahaaaah!
Be kind to animals...
They're our friends...
"All obsessed, with the taste of flesh"
Once upon a time there stood a magnificent house
Up on the hill
Overlookin' the sea
The garden was as pretty as can be
And no doubt G,
The lord of the house was very happy
However, one day he
Decided to embark on a long journey
For his dreams had revealed to him
Magic far away lands
So he began making plans
He knew the long road ahead would put him to the test
So he crossed his heart, and hoped for the best
Only upon his return would he rest
And so began, his adventurous quest
Not after long, word got around that the lord of the house on the hill was out of town
And so, three wicked men hell bound
Kicked down the door to see what they could score
Yo they chilled out, in the lords temple
For many moons (huh!)
Living like kings
Helping themselves to the finest of things
The hands of the bad guys wore fat diamond rings
Well unbeknown to the three wicked men
The lord of the house returned again
"What the hell is going on?" Yelled he.
"Best ye flee or ye shall feel or yee shall feel the touch of my steeeel!"
Out the windows they fled
Struck by dread
Back to the land of the dead
The moral of the story: Your body is your temple
So yo! Act like you know!
Be kind to animals...
They're our friends...
"Man turns animal, for the erotic pleasures of women... And men"
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rotgot23 cute widdle bunnychoof choof choof
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