Sunday, April 18, 2010

I'm getting closer to my home

I'm your captain. Won't you give me, my ship.

Every 30 seconds my phones beep. I want to deduct the waste the government does in my name against, me. Show me the cash..

You can't handle the truth. Thats right. Show me the money. Give me the mother fucking money this occupying tyrannical mob commandeering my forefathers blood bought and paid fore country died paying. I'll type my mother fucking heart out and everyone I've never met here will tell you. Be careful what you wish fore!

I just yelled at my cellphone on my dresser, charging, asleep, hey, you mother fuckers there. The mother fucking cellphone lights up like a robot. My life, my vision, my experience. Will bust their asses any time any where any how. You should see the scotch tape that is powered by passive light in 1.5v, digital. Stick it on a bathroom wall. On a ceiling. A light bulb. That was before they got blatant in their thieving and made you pay to upgrade to digital so's to make it easier for them to pick and choose. Yep, we paid..

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