This time it's war. Face down on the bed, preaching to the choir. I don't see anyone else around here. Isolation Tank, this is a weapon of war. It's here to remove you from everything, BY FORCE. We were born alone and we live alone and we die alone. Do us all a favor, buddy and take yourself out of the picture.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
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Thursday, October 14, 2010
WE ORDER YOU TO SMASH A WINDOW AND SCRATCH YOURSELF.
Sometimes, the enemy is inside your head in the form of a pair of talking goats. The way they talk to us, while generally formed during childhood, can follow us through our lives and color each experience like a ray of sunshine or a dark cloud surrounding us and blocking our vision.
Have you ever wanted to know how to disappear, vanish or completely exit your life? Baby, you gotta release that grip and just slip right out of existence. Disappearing is the extreme. It's easy to fall out of the in, take it from someone who can't get back on. Fuck off.