Happy 2nd Birthday Shiro! As the title notes, you are a fluffy dork.
When The Angel Of Death Comes, it’s for thee and me. It’s unrelenting, unrepenting, merciless, and pure hatred. It is PURE EVIL. And that’s just the start.
Oh Senator Rand Paul, this speech is so epic, I don’t think I need to say anything else. But I will.
My Channel For The Pain – I wonder why I live all alone… No words from Paradise Lost hit so close to home that it feels as if it were written for me.
I Hear Black. It comes in a wave, consuming me, everything, with hate and pain and suffering and death and destruction. It reminds me of democide, cause that’s where it’s going.
1984…The ideal set up by the Party was something huge, terrible, and glittering… All thinking the same thoughts and shouting the same slogans, perpetually working, fighting, triumphing, persecuting– three hundred million people all with the same face.
Shush, Do As You Are Told. If you accept restrictions on free speech for any reason, it means you didn’t have an education, you had an indoctrination.
Oh Women, there is a nexus point, between now and then. A place where you could point out the attractiveness of the other sex, well before dealing with this PC bullshit.
I live in hell. There is no rain. It sure would be nice, to gather a Handful of Rain. There are more facets to this statement, but it’s dry as F here.
And I need all the love that I can’t get to. I just want MORE, I repeated to the RevCD, I just want MORE. More…
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