The Smell Of Freedom
I feel like rambling. You don't gotta read this. No one that matters ever reads this, so I can pretty much say what I want unopposed. I'm not getting paid to chat with you, so I don't gotta be all professional-like, either. Yeah, I'm calling it a chat, because that's what I'm doing. I'm not preaching or trying to convince you of a damn, because your mind is already made up on almost everything. I'd be really amazed if you read this far, frankly. I used to care once, like anybody else. I was in the Marines, and thought wars were real, but let's face it, they're but political ploys, and captains and generals get played like so many chess pieces. Take a Bishop out, but exchange a Knight for it, or whatever. First it's Bush's war, then it's Obama's. If it's Bush's war, we can get behind it, but not for a black man's war-the Christian god forbid... (dueling banjos playing in the background). The white race is in peril of being overrun! Bitch, you've been overrun, by your own idiocy and brainwashed thinking! But I digress. Take a look at the state of the media. No one even knows what's really going on in the gulf. I can't cover it from here, know what I'm saying? I'm limited to whatever gets put in the internet, and it's mostly speculation. I'm like everybody else, totally ignorant of the real agenda that's obviously always in play, by the most elite. Secret societies and think tanks, all with their apocalyptic visions. War being the most sacred of rituals. The dream of MLK blown in the wind, like a lost memory. A war to fight obesity is what we need, and that means shutting down god damned McDonalds and Soda companies. That'll be the day when they actually care... Does anybody care about anything, other than money that is... You have money, you can pretend to be king, and get your little corona by the beach, until a seagull flies by and shits on your face-but anyway... you wipe it off, and pretend it didn't happen...because that moment is too good to ruin. You just sucked on a 'corona'. You're supposed to have a bird fly by and shit on you. Oil wells are supposed to explode and create news content. Yeah baby... I love that smell of gasoline in the morning... smells like, liberty...


Seems you've been exiled to the shit heap
Submitted on July 24th, 2010 by Don Henry Ford Jr.Welcome, my friend.
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