So I pull myself off the commode and turn around to take a look at what I am... Alarmed at the additions a familiar voice goes... "That how you goin to live life, scared of your own peanuts?" "Take a dump and move on... Don't investigate them to thoroughly.."
I am indebted to them and it is something I can not repay, like one of those things were you just got f-cked, like by the Devil. But they say I owe them nothing, Loki in particular... He said he hasn't used that name in like 10,000 years...
Despite their "reputation" for inconceivable cruelty, they're hysterical and on tap with our mortal suffering....
Good luck to you...
By the way... People don't need a whole lot of incentive to murder someone these days... I don't have much applicable by their hubris for humanity... Just a bunch of macro and micro pollution is destroying the planet, not only macro industrial waste but micro waste by us peons taking our chronic bowel movements and the whole plastic beach, automobiles, greenhouse gas... I vote for an massive influx of nitrous in the atmosphere, that would lighten us up...
I'm a tree hugger, but I'm not some bleedin heart hippy... Progress is destructive, catastrophic... The industries could slam the brakes on all that over night and put peeps on waiting lists over decade long or more transition plans...
Whatever, I'm terrible at that type of stuff, I'm intellectually inept... Need me to cleave a man in two with a ******* sword, sure thing, give me 3 months indentured training and some NSAIDS, I'm f-cking majestic in battle. :0) idk what else to do, get a therapist that will get me far away from the where da pbr.
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Oh god I could go on for days come to think of it... The Celtic Gods were like "Learn Gaelic" I can not even pronounce these tongues. This is one of the most archaic and advanced languages on Earth.... I need a tutor... Learn Gaelic. 6 years later, I'm incapable of it.
It's just like, English, man, it's American English... E-Z-P-Z in over a dozen dialects, no need to be stubborn, we can even spit Ebonics and Spanglish.
Anyway, trying to think of some bad *** **** to say if I end up crucified or executed in some fashion, people are sadistically invasive, you know.
"You're idiots."
I've been crucified right side up, upside down, burned at the stake, beheaded by guillotine, killed in battle. Unsuccessful at accomplishing philosophical things in this world, committed numerous "atrocities." Some times killings got to be done, we have law now, which separates us from barbarism, something close to me heart.
Alas, I take more closure in I'm just mentally ill, it is my scape goat and a tight little check in the works someday... That and comp from the military, what an insulting experience that has been.... Not going into the nitty gritty on that tour. I got rocked several times though, no blood on my hands though... PTSD for sure... little kids running around... bombs off, burning hair, women, kids screaming... burning hair... burning... rubber.. flesh.
Good luck on Shangriala, m8. They told me to get the loot and bounce back to Goth, debts paid to fettered Glory. Tor wants me there.
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