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dotsJournal: Peopledots
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Mood: The Usual

Has anyone ever noticed that as the years go by and people get smarter and more advanced they also get weaker and more fearful?

...Created 2009-10-14 00:33:58

dotsJournal: Anythingdots
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Mood: The flowrs wil bloom if you want them to

I'm getting so angry that words almost are unable to provide justice to the explanation of the feeling. Anymore it's whatever it takes. Whatever it takes to accomplish my goals. I'll blow straight through brick walls and rip their souls to shreds feeding each tiny bit to my hordes of demons. It doesn't even matter if I don't allow it to.

...Created 2009-08-26 00:19:57

dotsJournal: MUWAHAHAHAHAdots
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Mood: The Usual

Acid, Mescalin, Shrooms, Pot, Booze, Blood, Death, Hate, Destruction, Music, Killing,
Fucking, Tearing, Boning, Ripping, Slashing, Cutting, Eating, Fucking

...Created 2008-11-18 18:12:40

dotsJournal: GAH!!!dots
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Mood: The Usual

AHH!!! DON'T YOU FUCKIN' LOOK AT ME!!!! DON'T YOU.. DON'T YOU... DON'T YOU FUCKIN' LOOK AT ME!!!!!!!!! LET'S FUCK!!!!

...Created 2008-09-15 03:34:23

dotsJournal: hahahahadots
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Mood: The Usual

hahahahahahaha

...Created 2008-08-29 21:53:01

dotsJournal: KILL!!!!!dots
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Mood: ABSOLUTELY FUCKIN' SAVAGE!!!

i hate most people. i tend to see the worst in them. i have a competition in me. It's not just that i want to win, but i want no one else to succeed. In my eyes everyone is nothing. My eyes have been forever warped and corroded. As well mannered as i am and as content as i seem do not let that fool you. All of my intentions are not good. Everything must die. You scumbag son of a bitch. You bubble butted palzy bag piece of shit. you syphilitic syberian son of a bitch. i'm gonna screw your head off. i'm gonna stick my dick in your nose. i'm gonna sell you to queers. i'm gonna bury you like dog shit.

...Created 2008-08-25 23:52:50

dotsJournal: dots
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Mood: The Usual

aww! look at the little homeless girl eating out of my trash... oh nevermind they're not homeless, just a minority.

...Created 2008-06-13 10:47:56

dotsJournal: your motherdots
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Mood: The Usual

awww... look at the little homeless girl eating out of my trash! she's so cute when she nibbles on that bannana peel...

...Created 2007-05-30 23:49:02

dotsJournal: nightdots
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Mood: Crazy

in an internal struggle between death and life... darkness and light... remorselessness and compassion... the death has won, the darkness has won, the remorselessness has won.

There shall be everlasting night. Filled with cold flesh and laughing over broken dreams.

...Created 2006-10-18 23:16:00

dotsJournal: dots
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Mood: Bushido

the important thing in war is victory, not persistance. Fight going down a hill, not climbing up it. a wise leader does not gather troops twice, nor grow food three times. the best thing is not eating from your own cield, but one bushel of your enemy's field is worth twenty bushels of your own. just as an enemy's sword can be trouble in times of need, so can the sword of a friend be comforting in a time of trouble.

...Created 2006-09-13 22:33:19