Thursday, June 01, 2006

While I'm thinking of it


Doesn't anybody get it? It,... the whole ball of wax. Do you understand what is happening all around you? Do you know that what's happening is you? Yeah. It is the you that is, that was, that has always been, it's you. It's what you do with that knowledge that matters. I think it's time to be revolutionary. I opened a t-shirt shop (yeah I know big fucking deal .... try it), that screams disgust and coarse contempt for the commiserated in chief, decider in chief, educator in chief..you know God's president. It's hard to keep up with what he's calling himself on your behalf in order to fuck with some new responsibility taken on in the name of God, Country, Freedom. This is horseshit. I can't write anymore......... basket ball is on.........go Heat. George Bush go fuck yourself and the ship you rode in on, you worthless pampered pussy. It bothers you deeply THAT YOU HAVE CAUSED MORE BRUTAL BASELESS SUFFERING than what?.. than you thought you would? I've got more diatribe for your sorry ass later ....tuf guy. The toughest thing you've ever had to do was quit smokin' crack and glugging booze. How's that second part coming by the way.

Whew.. there.............try it... give the little bastard a piece of your mind ..you'll feel better. I guartantee it. Or you could wear one of my shirts and says what you think, all day long, effortlessly.

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