Let’s shove the ministers down in one giant hole.
And make them stand stark naked in the pit.
Make them lick the scum off each other.
And have their genitals slit.
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
Monday, October 16, 2006
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2 comments:
You could win Super Lottery but you're too pissed off at the people who hand you the letter to tell you you've won.
So forever you will be without a treasure that surpasses your greatest dreams.
Well, yeah, I agree with this bold statement.
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