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| nothings changed the senates still corrupt & the emporer remains insane, and every day, is a new strain of slaughter, supply lines are less protected, evil on all sides, eye can smell the death on your flesh--creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear, and all eye see is ewe, that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy, eye can see u there poisoning the air, prostituing Nationalism, and eye want to attack, to rip out your heart and lay you flat on your back, and vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory...and hate guides our way, eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back, for the acceptance of death and blind cave war, the giving sleep of depression, the sweet elucidation of savage meaningless agression, chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples, in the harem tents--outside, just beyond the edges--eye ride, a cycoptic mare in the fires of imagination. feeding my disease, a river of plagues, eye need something to remind me I'm still sinning that pain is important, that wurdz matter, that healing is possible, that eye am not alone ...in this --guard the houses--triple the watch,--Maidens, dig up your sorcery --sirens, sharpen your rocks..ewe will eat my pain again. whatever you need unite messiah ME --Wurdz by Otep Shamaya |
 CHIPS!!!!!!August 01, 2005 2:48 a.m. Related Reading  last night I was hanging out with some friends and someone showed up with a bag of yummy baked layes....a super tiny bag...and everyone decided they wanted one....so instead of devouring the whole tiny bag, we quested sometime after mid night to the closest grocery store and each of us bought a bag of chips. ...Yes, we had been drinking, that the driver was the guy who just showed up with the chips so he was perfectly sober. .....And really,...it was so completely hysterical at the time, this whole questing for chips thing,...and we had to get like every possible kind. We had Salt and vinager, Dorito's cool ranch and salsa, Sun chips french onion, and Baked Lays chedder sour cream and onion (the one that started it all) and of course we piled up in the register, each one of us buying our own bag, and giggling non stop. I'm convinced that thought we were stoned,....really damn it was funny. Then when we got home we opened them up and put them on the table and we all devoured. some of these, a couple of those, handful of them,...and maybe one of the other.....so much fun, and very yummy, and I'm not even a chip eater.....and it is worth mentioning that the salt and vinager taste good in combination with the french onion. Gee...think I might have just made myself hungry. |
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