Introduction;
Welcome to my not so newly founded [May 25 2004] web site.
So, if your reading this chances are you know me, or have at least
talked to me. This site was originally created to spread The
Anarchists Cookbook over the net, and share with all my friends.
Eventually it just kind of turned into my new personal site. I know
it's basic, but this way it doesn't look tacky, I'm not good enough
with computers to make a GOOD site, so this is what I have. Enjoy.
Chapter 1
Dedface Inc.- This section contains information about the site as
well as a brief summary of me and My Life. It also contains
Writing's and Art work that I've accumulated over time, as well as
Photos. I have recently added things that I really Hate and Reviews
on shit I feel like reviewing!
Chapter 2
Journal Entries - This is divided into the different formats that I have
written in. Each story is basically a day in which I found the events so,
out their, that I had to do more then a simply remember it. I had to write
it down. In each entire I try to keep a total non-bias perspective, to help
with this, I ask people who were their what happened.
Chapter 3
Downloads - This is actually what the site is based around. I want to spread
the joy!!! ANARCHY FOREVER!!! Anyways, in my spare time, when I'm not jerking-off,
I'm working on revising The Anarchists Cookbook V., cutting out what's out
of date, ext. I also suggest taking a look through The Necronomicon and
its pictures. It is quite interesting.
Chapter 4
Guests - This is devoted to you, the reader, if you wanna add something
to this site, it will be placed hear. Any comments on the site (e-mailed)
will be added to the Feedback section. I encourage everyone to send whatever
they got, stories, poems, artwork, even links to other cool sites.
Chapter 5
Links - This is just a bunch of links to different sites. I've got links
to friends sites, links to Free Porno, links to a shit-load of information
on the Columbine School Shooting [4/20/99] as well as The Protocols of the
Elders of Zion [the Jews way of taking the world by Anarchy and confusion]
and hey, why not some funny shit wail we're at it.
I can't remember anything
can't tell if this is true or dream
deep down inside I feel to scream
this terrible silence stops me
now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up I cannot see
that there is not much left of me
nothing is real but pain now
hold my breath as I wish for death
oh please God wake me
back in the womb it's much
too real
In pumps life that I must feel
but can't look forward to reveal
look to the time when I'll live
fed through the tube that sticks in me
just like a wartime novelty
tied to machines that make me be
cut this life off from me
hold my breath as I wish for death
oh please God wake me
now the world is gone I'm just one
oh God help me
hold my breath as I wish for death
oh please God help me
darkness imprisoning me
all that I see
absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
trapped in myself
body my holding cell
landmine has taken my sight
taken my speech
taken my hearing
taken my arms
taken my legs
taken my soul
left me with life in hell