Sunday, June 7, 2009
adult madness
There is nothing at times more pleasurable than meandering through the second life. The second life is the one in which all justifications for our various actions and situations seem valid and unremarkable. The pleasure we derive from our second lives is only surpassed by our willingness to continue the mind screw. It has almost gotten to the point where we the people have become me the individual. Harmony among fellow people, that is for kids. Let the adults teach and preach hostility so they can suck away all the soul from our youth. Some example huh? LLc 98.2
pineapples and cherries
What if we are temporary, 124 million year experiments designed by the lower class of a higher functioning system of beings no less than 50 miles up in the sky along a thin vapor line that is unseen to even the most highly trained eyes? If we are, then we have absolutely nothing to worry about. LLc 98.2
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