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Law, intellectual property rights, politics, listening to drum-n-bass and hiphop, writing, making stupid movies, making fun of retarded children, pooping in baptismal founts, poking and prodding at candy kids with a red hot fire poker, smoking crack on the fourth of july, flying model airplanes into buildings screaming "peace in the middle east, jihad, jihad", and having sex with dead bodies.
I am 80% Evil Genius.
. I am pure evil. I lie awake at night devising schemes of world domination, and I will not rest until all living souls bend to my will. Take the
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You'd be a black devil... All evil, love to have fun... do what you like, when you like... and no one can do anything about that... You do not care and laugh at people's pain...
Anyone more interesting than me. Anyone who can go off the deepend and find their way back. A gang of vegetarians who want to mutilate the body of Dr. Atkins. Musicians who can use DnB as a Weapon of Mass Destruction. At least one person who can reproduce the brown note. Johnny Dakota from the Saved by the Bell anti-drug episode. The Holy Rolling version fo Mad Max. Super cute girls that catch my eye at parties and make me go on Internet hunts to find them. Or find girls that are even hotter than the girls i see at parties. Cute girls who go out of their way to get my attention and then have me travel across the country to meet them and then keep me coming back for more. Cute girls that say they hate, then fuck me, and then remind me that they hate me after we are done. Those are the girls I want to make French Toast or Pancakes with. Girls that are so cute, that i can't talk to them in real life. Religious figures to play with like pawns in a sick game of "I Pooped In Your Pool!" Girls with down syndrom who give head while spitting up cream corn. Clowns with turrets. Quadrapalegic mimes. The gods that control the super nugget. Anyone twisted enough to strike my fancy.
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Drum-n-Bass:
TEKDBZ (Photek, Infiltrata, Hochi, Mental Sharp & MC Dre), Rufige Kru/Goldie, Tech Itch, Dylan, Dom & Roland, Hospital (Logistics, London Elektricity, Commix, High Contrast, Nu:Tone, & Danny Byrd), Marky, Visionary, Shy FX, Breakage, Benny Page, Ed Rush & Optical, TC, Clipz, Reprezent, MC Jakes, Johnny L, Marcus Intalex, Reid Speed, Evol Intent, Ewun, Dieselboy, Spor, Noisia, Andy C, Moving Fusion, Mason, DStar, Trust, The Brigade, Jayvon, MC XYZ, Capital J, Danny the Wild Child, Phantom 45, DJ Evol, R.A.W., J. Messinian, Alix Perez, Seba, Outrage, Hive, Gein, Arsenic, Atlantic Connection, MC Tali, Bad Company UK, and Beet & Bad Lt.
Hip-Hop:
NERD, Neptunes, Clipse, Rakim, Jay-Z, Rahzel, Common, Talib Kweli, Mos Def, Kanye West, Immortal Technique, Jin Tha MC, Beastie Boys, WuTang, Snoop, Dre, NWA, Ice Cube, DPG, the Game, M.O.P., Eminem, D12, Atmosphere, Too Short, Paul Wall, Mike Jones, Timbabland, Vanilla Ice, MC Hammer, Slo-Mo, R-Cube, Bubba Sparxxx, GAGE, Rick Ross, and Killer Mike
Funk / R&B:
Prince, George Clinton, Usher, Shai, Al Green, Isley Brothers, Marques Houston, Akon, D'Angelo, Barry White, Issac Hayes, and Bootsy Colins
Dubstep / Grime / Breaks / House / Techno / Trip-Hop:
Benga, Hatcha, 6-Blocc, The One, Shiva, Joe Nice, Juju, Annalyze, Artful Dodger, the Streets, Kano, Dizzee Rascal, Lady Sovereign, Wiley, Tricky, Richie Hawtin, Slater Hogan, John Larner, The Freaky Afronaut, Rabbit in the Moon, Disco D., Green Velvet, and Massive Attack
Metal / Hardcore / Punk / Misc.:
October Project, Type O Negative, Root, HIM, NIN, early Incubus, Tool, A Perfect Circle, Beck, Korn, Rage Against the Machine, Zach de la Rocha, and Wesley Willis
An Evening With Kevin Smith: Silent Bob Speaks (I am chapter 21), Clerks, Mallrats, Chasing Amy, Dogma, Vulgar, Manhunter and Red Dragon, Silence of the Lambs, Hannibal, Citizen Kane, Nosferatu, Requiem for a Dream, Brown Sugar, Casablanca, Bram Stoker's Dracula, Rocky, Ernest Goest to Camp, Spider-Man 1&2, Underworld, Sin City, Battle Royale, Kill Bill Vol. 1&2, American Psycho, Rules of Attraction, Saved!, IT, Blue Velvet, Bamboozled, Girl 6, Juice, Lenny, Rainman, 9th Gate, Batman, Batman Returns, Batman Begins, Nightmare Before Xmas, Scarface, Carlito's Way, 25th Hour, Godfather Trilogy, Ordinary People, Human Traffic, Bully, Bush's Brain, Party Monster (Movie & Documentary), Paradise Lost 1&2, Bowling for Columbine, Teenage Muntant Ninja Turtles, Hackers, War Games, Gleaming the Cube, Pump Up the Volume, CKY Series, Bum Fights, Vanilla Sky, Snatch, Friday, Krush Groove, The Brothers McMullen, Trainspotting, Visitor Q, Empire, Mennace II Society, State Property 1 & 2, The Matrix, Star Wars Episodes 1-6, Blood and Donuts, Vampire Hunter D (Original & Blood Lust), Ninja Scroll, Akira, Blood: The Last Vampire, Pootie Tang, Training Day, Traffic, Lucas (or anything else with Correy Haim), Ali G Indahouse, Borat - Cultural Learnings of America, Blood Diamond, Belly, Rocky I, II, III, IV & Balboa and Blow
Traffik (BBC), Traffic (USA), Chapelle's Show, Southpark, Oz, the Sopranos, the Wire, Entourage, Def Poets, Weeds, Sleeper Cell, Six Feet Under, Prison Break, West Wing, Dawson's Creek, 90210, Saved By The Bell, Mind of Mencia, Crank Yankers, Beavis and ButtHead, Aeon Flux, Carnivale, and DragonBall (Z) (GT)
"It's the suppression of the word that gives it the power, the violence, the viciousness." -- Lenny Bruce "The problem with ideology is, if you've got an ideology, you've already got your mind made up. You know all the answers and that makes evidence irrelevant and arguments a waste of time. You tend to govern by assertion and attacks." -- Bill Clinton "People make jokes (jokes), 'cuz they don't understand me (me) / They just don't see my real side / I act like shit don't phaze me / Inside it drives me crazy / My insecurities could eat me alive" -- Eminem on Hailie's Song "I'm not guilty. You're the one that's guilty. The lawmakers, the politicians, the Columbian drug lords, all you who lobby against making drugs legal. Just like you did with alcohol during the prohibition. You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, let's kick the ballistics here: Ain't no Uzi's made in Harlem. Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. This thing is bigger than Nino Brown. This is big business. This is the American way." -- Wesley Snipes as Nino Brown in Mario Van Peebles' New Jack City "Reaching back still further, the current dominant opin- ion supporting the war on drugs in general, and our anti- marijuana laws in particular, is reminiscent of the opinion that supported the nationwide ban on alcohol consumption when I was a student. While alcoholic beverages are now regarded as ordinary articles of commerce, their use was then condemned with the same moral fervor that now supports the war on drugs. The ensuing change in public opinion occurred much more slowly than the relatively rapid shift in Americans’ views on the Vietnam War, and progressed on a state-by-state basis over a period of many years. But just as prohibition in the 1920’s and early 1930’s was secretly questioned by thousands of otherwise law-abiding patrons of bootleggers and speakeasies, today the actions of literally millions of otherwise law-abiding users of marijuana,9 and of the majority of voters in each of the several States that tolerate medicinal uses of the product, lead me to wonder whether the fear of disapproval by those in the majority is silencing opponents of the war on drugs. Surely our national experience with alcohol should make us wary of dampening speech suggesting—however inarticulately—that it would be better to tax and regulate marijuana than to persevere in a futile effort to ban its use entirely." -- Justice John Paul Stevens in the Bong Hits for Jesus Case "Are there any niggers here tonight? Could you turn on the house lights, please, and could the waiters and waitresses just stop serving, just for a second? And turn off this spot. Now what did he say? "Are there any niggers here tonight?" I know there's one nigger, because I see him back there working. Let's see, there's two niggers. And between those two niggers sits a kike. And there's another kike— that's two kikes and three niggers. And there's a spic. Right? Hmm? There's another spic. Ooh, there's a wop; there's a polack; and, oh, a couple of greaseballs. And there's three lace-curtain Irish micks. And there's one, hip, thick, hunky, funky, boogie. Boogie boogie. Mm-hmm. I got three kikes here, do I hear five kikes? I got five kikes, do I hear six spics, I got six spics, do I hear seven niggers? I got seven niggers. Sold American. I pass with seven niggers, six spics, five micks, four kikes, three guineas, and one wop. Well, I was just trying to make a point, and that is that it's the suppression of the word that gives it the power, the violence, the viciousness. Dig: if President Kennedy would just go on television, and say, "I would like to introduce you to all the niggers in my cabinet," and if he'd just say "nigger nigger nigger nigger nigger" to every nigger he saw, "boogie boogie boogie boogie boogie," "nigger nigger nigger nigger nigger" 'til nigger didn't mean anything anymore, then you could never make some six-year-old black kid cry because somebody called him a nigger at school." -- Dustin Hoffman as Lenny Bruce in Bob Fosse's Lenny "Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. Slow the fuck down! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Imclone! Adelphia! Worldcom! Fuck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, because they make the Puerto Ricans look good. Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, and their St. Anthony medallions. Swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermés scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the fuck on! Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, fuck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin Otisville, Jay! Fuck Osama bin Laden, al-Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal, Irish ass! Fuck Jacob Elinski, whining malcontent. Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery, my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass. Fuck Naturel Rivera. I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back. Sold me up the river. Fucking bitch. Fuck my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar. Sipping on club soda, selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers. Fuck this whole city and everyone in it. From the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue. From the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it. Let the fires rage. Let it burn to fuckin ash then let the waters rise and submerge this whole, rat-infested place." -- Edward Norton in Spike Lee's joint 25th Hour "You think you're like me? Ive been with made people.... connected people, who've you been with? Chain snatching, jive assing, maricon motherfuckers! Go snatch a purse!" -- Al Pacino as Carlito Brigante in Brian DePalma's Carlito's Way "A nigga like me man, I love the game. I love the hustle. Be feelin' like one of them ball playin' niggas. Ya know like Bird or Magic or somethin'. Yea, you know a nigga got dough. A nigga could leave the league, but if I leave are the fans still gonna love me man? I get love out here in Harlem. I done sold coke on these streets, hash, weed, herong. As long as niggas was feelin' it, a nigga like me could hustle it. Thats my gift in life." -- Mekhi Phifer as Mitch in Paid in Full "Dont tell me what to feel. All my fucking life people have been telling me I do things wrong, I'm always the fucking asshole. I look around and see that everyone is infinitely more fucked up than I am." -- Hank Moody played by David Duchovny in Californication