Random Shit X (11/25/2012)
Don’t think of it as an occupation. Think of it as a proclamation for immediate emancipation from this indoctrination. Slip yourself into meditation, feel yourself rise to the occasion. Once […]
Don’t think of it as an occupation. Think of it as a proclamation for immediate emancipation from this indoctrination. Slip yourself into meditation, feel yourself rise to the occasion. Once […]
Oh my good golly gosh, big fish! My jelly rolls can cause temporary paralysis to every kind of pacifist. You distracted me from playing ToeJam and Earl on my Sega […]
Welcome all to my world of mystery Full of doghouses of misery With people not learning from history And attitudes like the weather – blistery. Tell me about your history. […]
Danger in sight. Fleeing in fright. My entire being feeling light. This situation doesn’t seem right. I’ll win this with all my might, even if the future isn’t too bright. […]
Needing a solution to break my seclusion. I want your inclusion. I beg for no more erosion of my sanity. Explosions around my institution, dying for a resolution, begging for […]
Got money to spend on beer? Beer can remind a man of his fears, and fears can bring out the tears that have been blocked out for years. Darling, may […]
Having sex with a beached whale – her tampon is made of a ship’s sail, makes me want to translate spoken braille. Watching American Psycho starring Christian Bale, I realized […]
Woke up in the morning; what do I see? A full-scale riot formed by zombie Pigmies. One broke in and stole my 32-inch TV. Another slaughtered my pet squid Squirmy. […]
I. Oh, good day, Mr. Mack! Let me wake you up with a smack on the face or a kick to the crack of your ass, or perhaps your ballsack. […]
I. Feeding my need to listen to Creed As I’m spitting my seeds For what need? My need. What kind of need? To rid myself of seeds and to listen […]
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