btw, "SARS" looks great as graffitti.


post-vietnamnow, why should we drop food when we\'ve got all these bombs just locked up in storage marked \"post-vietnam\" why should they just sit there? it seems like a waste to have all of these weapons just taking up space so why don\'t we use them let\'s give them a try and test them on people who\'ve been just begging to die there\'s no greater good than our quest for world peace so let\'s go drop some bombs on the poor middle-eastpost-vietnam
there\'s no point in crying our weapons are quick they can wipe away millions so fast that it\'s si


media in moderationwe sit here and just listen while they firewall our brains they packet filter everything ensuring they remain the media, they censor us as unintentional it my seem but still they let that mind control get broadcast on tv sure, they may not silence us but quiet is our voice because aside from write-in ballot votes we\'re presented little choice the government is just as bad they\'ve reinforced these walls they use their boots and tear gas cans to crush those with the balls the media, they filter us they pick and choose our words they filmedia in moderation


ill-equippedi\'m ill-equipped to deal with this. i\'m ill-equipped to take your shit. i\'m ill-equipped to deal with you, and i\'m ill-equipped to see this through. i\'m ill-equipped to take this pain. i\'m ill-equipped to live today. i\'m ill-equipped to play your games. i\'m ill-equipped, just go away. maybe i\'ll just go slash my wrists, and finally get this over with.ill-equipped


end resultyou\'ve endured all the hardship spent your life as a slave worked both of your hands to the bone without pay but where has it left you what have you to show nothing at all except some change you can blow what has this taught you what have you learned maybe life is not worth the coins that you earnend result


davidAnother disappointed love affair Played out in mind and body: The dream-boy 15 feet away Out-wears his lack of body fat Upon an impromptu hand shake.david
Once the luster of imagined awe Caves to names traded at the bar, Butterflies drowned with alcohol Squeal blandly at our meeting.
Enchanté beguiles cover boys; Lonely nights hosted Endless introductions, shaking Endless hands that flipped the page.
The rapture of fantasy's deceit Leaves hope alive by 15 feet. He grounds the Clouds' ninth infantry.
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Exactly what breeds insanity is reason. Poets do not go mad; but chess-players do.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Thanks for taking the time to say the words! We like that!
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If there is anything around more important than my ego, I want it caught and shot. Now.
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don't try to think for me.
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