Thursday, October 20, 2011
We live in the grid, all of us pertinent and possibly registering on the map.
My house has been scanned so many fucking times I think about writing expletive deletives on the fucking roof! What a fucked up job. I'll betcha the pays goo'd! Cocksuckers! I'm avoiding the rise in hostilities because WILL supersedes the physical plane and with enough encouragement could fall down and go boom!
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