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Posted 2005-04-12, 05:11 AM
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well, like.....<3
don't stare at me that way. I STARE!!! but besides, it's not a fun game...and someone might get hurt...not sure why. for the game to be fun, it has to STRIVE to be efficient, and not be under a house, that I can tell you for sure!! I'm not one to fuss, but houses just don't belong ATTACHED TO EARTH or a solar flare. hay.....have i mentioned that one time i took a journey to earth??? i might have that last paragraph, but besides, no one knew. everyone wants a piece of the action, but no one considers what the paragraph wants...does it like cake or chew toys?? i'm not the one who decides for it...the heat of the night does. Coldness and heat don't eat mike-row-wave dinners, but radiation does...at night. no, don't you dare. you weren't meant for that, neither of us was. a sneeze of doom? trigger the Rapture.
well, it's been 3 days already....starving even though there's food in the next room. no, i'm starving for decency! and ethical viewpoints and the torn flesh of my ENEMAIES!! what is this you call 'gravity'? is it freedom? or the desire to procreate??? i'm not one to procreate, i like penis. Speaking in front of a live audience (brain) does make me kinda edgy, like standing...
on a cliff, surprise. no wait....what the fuck am i doing here? why you close? the door?? of faith!? NO DON'T TOUCH THAT!!! don't. but if you do, party. i'll be down the hall...take a rightleft at the exit. and you'll find ME.
Grav, end journal.


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