What the fuck are you supposed to do?

What a babe, I love FRONT Magazine
I love what its all about, It really has something for men and women in there.
Vicky Blows is absolutely Incredible looking too.
The sex appeal inspires me sometimes

In other news, still thinking of a new band name
Goin back over to England next Tuesday for almost two weeks, gonna get loads of stuff done.
Excited to get our Promo Pics taken.
I need to cut and dye my hair, Cant wait to see the guys again.

Recently a 15 year old boy was stabbed to death near where I live,
He was black and two men aged 38 and 25 drove by him in there car and rolled down the window and shouted racist slurrs at him, him and his friends didn't even retaliate, they just kept walking, and they followed that boy all the way to when he was almost at his fuckin house, He took all that shit from grown men, who probably didn't even have a job, nothing, losers, and because they didn't get a rise out of him they got out and stabbed him to death...they even laughed as he lay there dying.

Now what the fuck are you supposed to do?
Do you say something? stand up and try fight back? No because they'll get out and stab you.
So do you take it all, say nothing, hope they'll go away, go home and feel humiliated, then if thats the case if there not gettin a rise out of you it's gonna annoy them more and they'll stab you?
What can you do?
and the worst part is....nothing can ever stop this?
I feel sick about this.

I hope that when they go to prison
They get tortured for the rest of there days, I hope they get emotionally, mentally and physically scared for life.

He was just a kid.


If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
I would be behind him
Straight shook up beside him
With strength he didn't know
It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow

We put it in writing
But who you writing for
Just us on kitchen floor
Justice done,
Reciting my stomach standing still
Like you're reading my will
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Just me, my dignity and this guitar case