I myself, know the secret, to, life, itself!
Well, I know where we've failed in the quest to become sentient and at the vibration of All That Are GOOD, in the ethereal. I know the most kick assed mother, oh, from another parallel, seriously. I fuck you knot!
Picasso did what he did. I now that I know...
If you knew what time. Fuck that! You mother fuckers were sitting there watching it happen and accepting what you were being foreclosed.
Hey, you've let the mother fuckers paint our asses into a corner, of their devise and the paint ain't gonna dry for 100's of fucking years through blood, sweat and tears.
There will be one child born. In a world, to carry on. To carry on...
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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