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What is the stereotype for fanatical Christian or Catholic supporters. Fred Felps is one just idiot, television evangelists and ignorant white trash. I say this because this stereotype always surprise’s me for some reason. I’ve seen all of the above from time to time, either meeting them or watching them on TV. But I’ve met certain people that are ( Read more... ) -
Names
Tony tony tony… for some reason that’s the first word I think of. I keep repeating it in my head over and over. Subconsciously…. Honestly, there has never been a Tony I ever met that I liked ( Read more... ) -
forgetting
Everyone thinks that I've forgotte. Well, I remember everything and everyone has to remember that I remember. So, just as a warning, remember that I remember everything. Actually, this entry is specific to one person, but I recomend that everyone heeds my warning ( Read more... ) -
Kia car crash
Its not as easy as one would think to destroy the world. Not so easy at all. In fact one of the most least extreme ways include throwing an object the size of Mars at 90% the speed of light directly into the orbit of earth. And then it would only meld into one solid object and eventually orbit the sun again as a whole new planet. The most efficient ( Read more... ) -
Don't worry
Ok, don’t be afraid. I’m ok. I’m not suicidal or anything. I’m just kinda depressed for the moment. And for good reason, I reckon. In any case, I think it finally hit me last night. Dustin and my grandfather are both dead and I’ll never see them again. And I’m ok with that. I can’t hold it against myself; if I do I’ll end up dead before I see ( Read more... ) -
saddness
This is what I want. I want my grandparents back. I want my best friend back. I want my hair back, my body, I want all the money I ever spent back. I want the girl of my dreams back. I want my mind back to the way it was. I want it to be ninth grade again. I want to get laid. I want a Porsche, actually I want two. I want this sadness to stop. I ( Read more... ) -
Afoot
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my computer is infected.
The next step, watch as I write these words, my the teeming with desire, my cock so long with threaded mirth. Why can’ I see into the future, these are the words of my mind, look into it look into the deep, my head so bloodied now all I want to see is carnage, this ranting rant, so valid in its demise. Rent this world to losers like me, the ( Read more... ) -
Poem
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Jambi
I realized in my ignorance, that you cannot look at just the top of the song, you have to look deeper, research and quarry. As Mr. Crowley said 'there are second meanings, and even third.' Once you look deeper into the song you start to realize that there is something inside the lyrics and the music itself. There is a connection between songs... ( Read more... )