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*Excuse my typos, it's late. Welcome to the new age of living. Self sufficient taking more than giving. The new age of plastic and cold metal chains that spin and blind.
"Vaginas are here to stay!" I heard this on the news today. Jolly good news, I have to say. I wouldn't have it another way. Why is this news. you want to know. Sit right down, and I'll tell you so.
Like the peeling paint, the screeching gate, the littered streets, the lying cheats, society is falling, hard with little resistance, a dense rock into a polluted river, thick with shameless uncare.
Call me an attention whore, A drama queen Yes.. I like the attention, don't we all.
We're caged in by six tall buildings. Sun glinting. Two pairs of eyes I'm shielding. I stand still and listen to confused silence. Rushing suits jostle my shoulder. That's white collar violence.
*Strong Language* Who the fuck d'you think you are Touching up my ass. Your Gucci suit and DB9 Don't mean you're born with class I guess you thought all of that would impress me.
18+ contains explicit content (old post deleted changed and reposted) Conspirasee!. How can you not see, how they conspire to see?!. Their controlling us behind the smoke screen.
Shallow and impressionable, this life you live so questionable, your Morals are objectionable, and actions quiet unmentionable. Had a riot, in the summer: C. C. T. V. What a bummer.
Who made this garden. I ask myself. I want it at my house. The checkout stand reminds me what I can not live without with glossy magazines on racks, seductively displayed.
In a little while we will all vanish, Everybody's hard worked for reputations soon to be tarnished. Why care what our repute of you is. When soon you will have wilted just as the rest.
all that is or ever was is but a dream within a dream. -edgar allen poe but what if you wake up from that dream. what if you see the dream and you are awake.
My dad looked at me last night and said "why is my daughter broken" My mum simply said "it's not her that's broken, it's society instead" School did not prepare these children - they were worried...
Hazardous harpies humiliate the humid environments of hapless and harsh beaches still waiting for slithering serpents to admit to sacrilegious statements and superstitious sayings that slyly stay in...
Everyone is going pollution crazy. When I was 10, it didn't even exist really.
Unreasonable so often really means you don't agree with me. Unreasonable usually means I think you are wrong because you don't think like me.
To be a free thinker you have to expect A little resistance toward what you profess. Narrow and uneducated minds, Club together to wrap your words up in binds.
My take on the Jubilee. Slightly rude and short so be warned!. Congratulations Your majesty, On your diamond Jubilee. Sitting on your ass For sixty years While England's people Have been in tears.
Live on with your gold and riches,. Inside I know you're all stitches,. Live on with that fake smile,. I laugh it'll be gone in a while,. Live on speaking those kind words,.
The pictures and media work our minds and we their puppets can't see the signs Using media to control us day and night Making the world revolve around their sinister light.
I see millions of adverts, Every single day, Gracing tips of skyscrapers, Plastering the subway. Shameless advertising, To rope me in, to keep, Pages down the street ways, Posters: heap upon heap.
*long nonsensical rant. Sometimes I wonder how much we are in control of our own actions, and our own fate. Fate is something I’ve always wondered about. Are we born to be certain people.
The slow descent down palace steps, Has me gagging in my wine, Those floaty dresses, red rouged lips, To make us seem 'divine'. We must sit straight, or God forbid, Imagine if we slouched...
I thought the season had come to an end. Give your broken hearts time to mend. I don't understand what's so great about, You should have seen yourselves jump and shout.
With effortless grace, they sail along. The Parisian walkways are filled with the fashionable and glamourous. Darkest glasses, Whitened teeth. A perfect photograph on every corner.