Thursday, August 03, 2006

So, I just love the world. Whether it's the etymology of the word "1337" or the "secret" codes of the wonderful revelatory bible, the breadth of human creativity continually astounds me. We are able destroyers, too, lest we forget. All we lack are the extra arms to make us godlike in our expression of human frailty. But why express frailty, when it's funner to be butch? Don't think about the future, cause its all in your head. The only things true are things we can see, and well, I for one am almost certainly blind in one eye, though I'm not sure which one. Incredibly, some people are afraid. I say there is nothing to frears but frears itself. What's so scary about the middle ages, anyway? They were only dark because of the ice age, really. Just pack a coat, and quit whining. There are too many people anyway, so get with the program, be a team player, and stop complaining. while the breeze is blowing...I am not a human being, I am a machine.

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