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| today, things are not altogether there today, when the only thing that makes sense is hearing Duran Duran's Planet Earth a thousand time and closing the door and imagining that you're actually living a life that you think is great and cant be changed when your trying too hard and think the way to go is plan some more and makes you seem like the old man that you characterize yourself as, ready to die but a cowards nonetheless, an 80 ear old retired bus driver that spends his days in the porno shops and the nites at home eating the fat of the land and killing youth and making sure that everyone dies a little more each day. tee hee. |
| ahh, the pills of today, how absolutely fitting that they create a society that you need pills in order to survive for and then, bada bing, the pills, yummy. all shapes and sizes. turning the mind and sex into things that are as disposable and meaningless as the pills that make them possible. |
| fork and knife the politics of politics eating the children yum city |
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