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.
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Thursday, October 14, 2010
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Minifestation
My own holy aura manifest into this shit stain of a planetary intelligence is more or less exactly as it appears. I am a holy prophet of this new age in the exact same way as was/is Mickey Mouse. This world whose appetite is never to be filled has now a face. This sexual appetite, this television hunger, this bloated belly, this fit furnished house of ill repute can now be seen for what it is. Do it and wilt shalt be the hole of the law - the black hole that ties you to your days of mediocrity and political cartooning. The arteries of the heart are clogging and no serpent shall girt it, rather girth shall guard it from further illumination. This is the turth, the hole turth and nothing but the turth.
Eat your own shit for once,
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8/13/9
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bitch crash,
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do it and wilt,
drop dead,
faceplant,
go fuck yourself,
holy laws,
hot carl,
wipeout
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