loud music... whistling in the dark. eating lunch downtown. sneezing in the cabbage.and getting that bastard that done this to me.
...you...
if your niceand an attorney who could do amazing things with loopholes...a wise person once said, and i have to agree with her.
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"An Atheist loves himself and his fellow man instead of a god. An Atheist knows that heaven is something for which we should work now - here on earth - for all men together to enjoy. An Atheist thinks that he can get no help through prayer but that he must find in himself the inner conviction and strength to meet life, to grapple with it, to subdue, and enjoy it. An Atheist thinks that only in a knowledge of himself and a knowledge of his fellow man can he find the understanding that will help to a life of fulfillment. Therefore, he seeks to know himself and his fellow man rather than to know a god. An Atheist knows that a hospital should be built instead of a church. An Atheist knows that a deed must be done instead of a prayer said. An Atheist strives for involvement in life and not escape into death. He wants disease conquered, poverty vanquished, war eliminated. He wants man to understand and love man. He wants an ethical way of life. He knows that we cannot rely on a god nor channel action into prayer nor hope for an end to troubles in the hereafter. He knows that we are our brother's keeper and keepers of our lives; that we are responsible persons, that the job is here and the time is now."" border=0
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i could write a freakin book... but i wont. i like music thats in tune, in time, and in space. i like music that feels like drugs because it is a drug. it could send you to another realm of existance, of thought and vision. it could change your mood, or outlook on life. its addictive properties,if denied,will naturally materialize,by way of inner monologue, or passing sounds, both usually. addicts seek out and share the sonic vibrations, some hoarding.sound into lights,swirling and turning,lights into sound,jumping and pumping, i couldn't make it stop if i tried, i don't want it to.the envelope of sonic vibrations. the waves of electronic cycles. they move me in a way that no other entity will, bringing colors and thoughts to my spinning brain,swirling my body into madness. bringing the feeling of euphoria and satisfaction,swelling into frantic complexity.come visit my discoteque, you'll love it, it's a way of life. gorillaz... .. width="425" height="350" ..
welcome to woop woop, neighbors,gummo,the rise and fall of western civilization, repo man,tommy,exorcist, a dirty shame,bloodsucking freaks the view from mickey and mallorys' wedding spot.
You cant run a country
By a book of religion
Not by a heap
Or a lump or a smidgeon
Of foolish rules
Of ancient date
Designed to make
You all feel great
While you fold, spindle
And mutilate
Those unbelievers
From a neighboring state.
MrBush is a world famous terrorist, the mainstream press is a liar and propoganda agent
do not believe what they tell you on the nightly news....
it is only for the entertainment of the sheeple...
they are trying to lobotimize you.......
you are allowing this to happen...
they are brainwashing you.......
you are sheep.......
you are being conditioned to follow the leader...
go to sleep.....
obey. sleep. lock your doors, close your mind, they will tell you what to think, dream, feel, do.WAKE UP AMERICA!!!... the television has control over you.
HAVE YOU GIVEN UP?
stop the mindless drooling.
turn off your fucking piece of shit chinese t.v. and do something good. or are you too stupid and brainwashed already to get off your ass.
FOUR Seasons fill the measure of the year;
There are four seasons in the mind of man:
He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:
He has his Summer, when luxuriously
Spring’s honey’d cud of youthful thought he loves
To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves
His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
He furleth close; contented so to look
On mists in idleness—to let fair things
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
Or else he would forego his mortal nature.
the dead heart, foundation series,operation manuels,arthur c. clarke,isaac,piers a.
hunter s. thompson., tom robbins
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KELI CARPENTER... the lead vocalist in TRYST
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