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The American DollarTimes is tough but you're actin' like we ain't got enough trouble already. Money's short with no support, and we're dancing to the tune of the psychotropic city. The world's round or so we've found, but that ain't sayin' much...(it's a conspiracy!) And liberty's true to me and you, but with a god, how can we be free?The American Dollar
My American dollar ain't what it used to be. And my national pride don't add up to what it used to be. The world will never be the same ('Cause it don't ever change). As Dollar Bill waves goodbye, we'll do the same.
Micr


Praise To YouPraise to you for your greatness. For your love of the world, and your determined selflessness, for your kind words, for the things that you do to help those around you. I praise you, for you have made our world a better place.Praise To You
Praise to you for your youthful ambition. I give thanks for the conversations that you had with friends at odd hours of the night, for the problems that you tackled, for the issues you expressed your opinions on. Your politics and philosophy make you correct, and for that, you are deserving of praise.
Praise to you for having vision. For giving the poor, the misguided, and the lost a second ch


ZizekI think we ought to discuss some of the more apparent forces in our world. You know, things that people take for granted but don't really understand. Leave it to a psychotherapist to speak the truth, I guess. Yo, yo, here we go:Zizek
Violence is a timeless, diabolical force. Corruption manifests itself in public discourse. Pollution and infection can dissect us in time, but follow the lines and you'll define your own pain as mine. Insanity beckons the need to missle misfire, and in the unity that we can see collectives conspire. It's not exactly that the tact liasons don't disagree, but rather the misunderstandings t


Newspaper GamesHe was a master of the newspaper game. [He] finished crosswords twice as fast as anyone. [He] solved anagrams without a hitch. And sudoku never slowed him down.Newspaper Games
His off-white paper landscape
trailed on into forever. Beyond it there was nothing he could lose. His world was solving riddles,
seeing lies and fixing puzzles, his mind filled with logic, hints and clues.
From Cryptoquip to Wonderword, he never needed his voice to be heard. He never knew of anything else besides his newspaper games, and his self.
He was happy in his paradise, &n
| My gallery. Look at it. LOOK AT MY GALLERY. |
| There's too much shit in here. Tastes change. |
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The trick's to keep on going as if it didn't hurt...
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The Leavers' story is 'the gods made man for the world, the same way they made salmon and sparrows for the world. This seems to have worked well so far so we can take it easy and leave the running of the world to the gods'.
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tries to be good at stuff not to become an elitist that assfuck people but to be a person that assfuck elitists
trying to choose your right medium is like trying to find the right bra
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Crazy Polish Women freak me the hell out.
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tries to be good at stuff not to become an elitist that assfuck people but to be a person that assfuck elitists
trying to choose your right medium is like trying to find the right bra
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Crazy Polish Women freak me the hell out.
ah f.u. you lucky shit
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tries to be good at stuff not to become an elitist that assfuck people but to be a person that assfuck elitists
trying to choose your right medium is like trying to find the right bra
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Respect
They want to be the ultimate species on the planet, and they'll DESTROY US ALL to make it happen!!!
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