Monday, December 05, 2005

Troubled Times?


(Self-Justification station)

So what if I just write random shit? Cobble together material culled from other sources, and then just add a sprinkle myself?
At least I’m not trying to make it into a music video/pop song that gets played on prime time, to milk money off people who like shitty music/are dumb.
(Hell in a hand basket)

“The animals were kept in pens for years,” he said. “Most fattening pigs still live in absolutely squalid conditions, in tiny pens where they’re basically being marinated in their own excrement”
Symbolic? Methinks…

I'll stop now before you think im... err... serious. Phew.... glad I dodged that bullet!

Reach for the lasers, safe as Fuck...

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