Monday, June 12, 2006

You Fuckin' with my ISP

That's it. I've had it. Bell South can kiss my ass. I'm old school. No, I'm old pre school. Ask for service, pay for service, expect service. Bell gives great lip service but it stops on the hangup. Or maybe...........It is possible that Georgie's anti-Bush surfers told the NSA to tell Ma Bell to slip a sticky wicket into my inner workings and hidden mechanisms. No matter I will endure, cast aspersions, and continue to infuriate the Blackies. Why is change so resistant. Why are the Bushites shrugging off the signs of planetary eruption and chaos. They want it folks, they need it, They will do anything to maintain it. Their control over You demands it.

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