brody brobrolt

More like Brody Brobalt

bro-dee-co-buh-alt.

I fragged you, you fragged me
We're all trying to cap point 3
With an Ubercharge or a Kritz from me to you
Won't you let me meatshot you?

Roses are red
violets are blue
I'm going to ♥♥♥♥ you with this rake

I change my name every week too ;D They never really get any better. Cmon. Aldergator?

changing my name every week reflects the DARKNESS IN MY SOUL

(in actuallity i realized carbon is a dumb name so I changed it)

Oh I'm a huge liar. steam via browser makes it fairly difficult to realize someone just CHANGES THEIR NAME EVERY WEEK.

I got invited by somebody I don't know. wEiRd

How 2 potery?

Woe is me.
Oh this can't be.
Where is my mommy?

Spyro wins

I heard that Carbon
Gets picked by scouts all day long
And ragequits the game

Roses are red
Violets are blue
My poetry's weak
But so is MyKungFu

i was a pity invite (-_\\\)

Upcoming events > dramageddon

yo bros

Whoa Aggy, that was dark
Dark like the inside of a coffin on a moonless night...

life... it's sexually transmitted and always fatal

-_\\\

A melody of torment and no joy
a song where i was played like a toy
A tune of sorrow and despair
that plays of forsaken care
A song i wished to never hear
especially from you my dear
A melody of torment and displeasure
a song stuck in my head forever
The sound makes my ear drum rot
along with the painful lyrics "I love him, not"
A song that makes me cry
everytime i hear it, i die inside
A song about me...
Its my serenade of tragedy

Sawing Away

Last night, I realised how great it can be
To be sawing away
When the entire town and even your parents
Think your gay
And happiness has long since
Gone astray
Sometimes it can be a lot of help
To saw away.

Sawing away takes my breath away
Sawing away is here to stay
Bed red crimson, seaping out of the crack
Is this wound too deep, heart attack?

My bedroom floor is covered in tissues
Will mother know I’ve been abusing my dignity?
Will she tell them all about my issues?
Will she tell them all about the woe?

Alas, alas, I don’t care anymore
Naked worries lost inside naked hoes
I walk along beside a burial march
Drinking cheap alcohol
And potato chips made of starch
But nothing will ever compare to sawing away…

Sawing away, sawing away,
If you’re reading this you’re probably thinking
I’m gay
But you couldn’t be more wrong.
I’m overly sensitive. I feel like crying at everything in nature.
I wept last night at a owl
I wept last night into a towel
I wept last night at a dog
I wept last night at a frog

But I wouldn’t be able to take any of it
If it wasn’t for my trusty saw.
Saw, saw, saw and my problems are
Gone, gone, gone.

Fading forever into a pale white night
Suddenly I realise that everything is ♥♥♥♥♥
And that nothing really matters and death
will drive us apart
Apart..
Apart.
APART.