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suddenly i find my brain in pieces ... clinging in a gooey mess to the walls after the explosion in my skull.
they're all dead, and the reaper comes to reap, but they kick and sputter ... they're gomers and rule number one in the house of god... GOMERS DON'T DIE
another very important rule... GOMERS GO TO GROUND.
more to come... maybe.. someday.
sorry reaper.
just ask my pal dalrada.
want to play a game?
we're on a one way trip to celly expressville. digital everything, data on everything stored forever. you will never die in the world of digitalis. welcome to immortality in the machine.
vicious wolverine and his holdings are fighting back against ugly insurmountable odds. i love an underdog with a bit of ferocity, yet i can't say i believe the battle will be victorious. it's more about the bloody carnage anyways..
people want in to the chateau of darkness.. with a p to pristine serenity and a colorfully fiery infinity.
chapeau it up, up, up, and away!
u got a winning hand? we got a better one. oh we're gonna tax your losing one! you're going broke? gonna tax that too. you died? we wanna piece! you got someone else's piece under your jurisdiction? well we wanna piece of the piece you got in your piece. ya dig? don't mess. your three of a kind is our cake. oh and remember.. buy war bonds! cause we never lose, we're just hemorrhagic and seep eternal.
en-g-h-eye
might need a diaper change.
at first i thought all there was was seen by my own two eyes and beyond, until i ripped them out and played the game. now i can see so much farther it's ridiculous, and yet i am still blind.
oh yea... network one is gonna rock. probably sometime before i gouge any other body parts out, but that is not certain.
the royal group has the maximum trader on their side, or platform, or well if mining for answers, one must start in asia. don't say it won't phase ya when the flip side busts loose, when the griddle spatters , when they hang from the golden gooses noose, as profuse as that pill popping famous dead guy, and as forgotten tomorrow. four in the end, with no beginning, no middle, nothing but an end, and to that end, making the menus. know what i means?
if not just ask my stock adviser...
- trust - integrity - freedom -
... quite catchy.
may he guide us to infinity, serenity, perpetuity, longevity, brevity, humility, and sin city..
for those who do not sin do not need to be saved
i'm not mad, it's just your perception.
i'm just part of the network of 1.
thanks for hanging around..
giess i'm not the only clown here talking to myself.
ain't that right red?
is there gold in dem dar hills? what in tarnation is going on? darn tootin' mold growing up in them stale certs. oh nevada gold hills and holdings, where is your golden goose? the creeper bid is inching away on the notches and i have yet to see an egg! perhaqps the goose is visiting the stock in the cemetery, dressed all in black, and in disguise.
or will we carved up on the block?
you come with A -DOVe in your hand... a million of the doves dumped. it is nice. not sure why you're spreading the word here though, nobody reads anything here, not even i.
the chancellor and the kaiser are planning a massive party of their own, over a few pints of warsteiner! pretty sure it's gonna have a lot of radeberger as well! should be a blast. hope to see you there.
will the great one rise and bring the funky MC party for all of us holding the CO?
often these are one and the same
this guy totally agrees
rain earth! reign! mayans will return! this is their world, we just live in it!
how many McChicken corporate kiblet bitlet paper wittles will be served?
jee i wish there was something going on the the world. even a hot fresh cup of tea is now cold instantly. as my friends zee germans vould say, vee are still in zee middle, you und i... but who invited zee panzers?
the master of ceremonies of the company's rocking party is here but the celebration is a bust of epic proportions it seems. oh MC of the CO's... grant this party a second life...
the box of shiva guides the dark lost penny souls. i have sinned, i bought a dog with a kool aid factor way too high for my liking. i am not worthy of your grace.
did the ask disappear? where is it, i see nowhere near.. one place it's there, another it's not. i think i'm getting another brain clot..
limbs exploding into bits of dust, shrapnel, emulsifying all within reach. the mine fields have not been cleared, and there is a supply of clearing services... and a potential demand? albeit on the light side, the tables may turn, as will the wheelchairs.
nothing but a dark defective ejected mutation. a fecal fetal absess of disparity. yep, that's what the port of sail is. let us savor the journey for it is the journey that makes the story, not the arrival. looking back yearning, with the pen next, make sure to bring plenty of food.
while most of them sit and wallow on their final bed, some will have a miraculous recovery... maybe they will even be discharged from the icu, but these are so few, and they are bound to return. nobody gets out of here alive, and that holds doubly true for companies, especially the pink monkey kind.
let's all join in for the fun and games. oh what laughter .. ha ha hee hee hoo hoo hoodly doo. like the night these three wise clowns followed that first star on their epic exploration, the fun is certain to be boundless, unrestrained, and stained with the infinite
now i'm just coming up with excuses to post some jibberish. i'm glad the standard practice of drilling the newbie still is going long and strong.
nothing but an eternity of decay to go. i used to think i was cleverer than the rest of the dunces, know i know i was just more delusional.
aks ye, and perhaps ye shall receive the ax.
the rain will come from the sky to the earth. the men will dance and the plains will be fed, fertilized, and subsequently sodomized. i hope to be off the boat before step three.
at the F spot. this would be a much better skull and crossbones pinksheet warning image
the almight mutant chicken strikes! worship its glory.
let's sail away. test the sailors sweat, we don't want no fiends on board. sweaty poodles. we may be able to sail fast, but pirates can sail faster, with more lethal projectiles in their arsenal.
might be cheap, but in the grand scheme of things... probably not.
guess it's just me, myself, and i just hanging.
slowly swinging back and forth, till the last.
http://tinyurl.com/bbmylst
could do something someday, maybe even something better than an impaling.
starting out deathly slow
here's to a positively lovely week
with roses and runs!
if you think for too long, your brain will hamper you from making the right decision. sign on the dotted in blood. don't wait
come one, come all, buy buy buy, do not stall!
some thing from nothing, and nothing from something.
It's Nucular Baby
Read about the Red Lepper Bulls and their majestic bloodline:
http://www.butlertexaslonghorns.com/history/influential.html
Camille "L" He's A Ten.... another Lepper
