Fo or From April 16th, 2014

those things dont go together., just dont do it!

do not do

oh u nerds

 do  not do

yeah,  see,  see, uguys r nerds

do  not  do

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Poetry on Mass's Silliness

Stupidity of the masses is miles long.
Can't do math, can't do history,
unmasked face, though living in veiled surroundings.
Lend them a thousand books, they will
finish 1 in a year.
ha!

Maybe we let them some lamp oil and barrack bed sheets sprayed but pt prayed, maybe they could get something 
groovey!
)edit awaits,  yes)

Feb 13, 2014 - Report

          Just as I thought their foolishness and stupidity would run out, they does it again. Continueing their path of never-return - adapting further to a massive sacrifice in potential and future for a seemingly big enough gain temporary on the front.  These, let's call, bio mass, seems to only have a pea size brain - that of a bacteria - and yet chooses to take on tasks that require a masterwork wise saint, or someone who has such guidance.  For such a futureless, and therefore hopeless entity, would anybody be a fan of them, hmm, beats me, that's what the word failure in the language means - they fit well being the definition of that famous f-lettered word.  It seems that their maximum oversight and future planning abilities, so to speaks, spans furthest at tomorrow- they think not the future, and thinks it's fine not thining more than a year later or perhaps a generation - in fact, I think it's more suitable to regard them as none-thinking about those "thoughts"
          Them, as empty as a hollowgram bacteria cell who has a tumour on its back, and yet being treated as a citizen, while rhinos, giraffes, beasts of nature never get taken care. Shall we examine things correctly - are these beasts really beasts - I think they are humans, while these so called "humans" or aka "citizens" which they often hide themselves under, are the beasts/ monsters/ animals! 


          Just as I thought their foolishness and stupidity would run out, they does it again. Continueing their path of never-return - adapting further to a massive sacrifice in potential and future for a seemingly big enough gain temporary on the front.  These, let's call, bio mass, seems to only have a pea size brain - that of a bacteria - and yet chooses to take on tasks that require a masterwork wise saint, or someone who has such guidance.  For such a futureless, and therefore hopeless entity, would anybody be a fan of them, hmm, beats me, that's what the word failure in the language means - they fit well being the definition of that famous f-lettered word.  It seems that their maximum oversight and future planning abilities, so to speaks, spans furthest at tomorrow- they think not the future, and thinks it's fine not thining more than a year later or perhaps a generation - in fact, I think it's more suitable to regard them as none-thinking about those "thoughts"

          Them, as empty as a hollowgram bacteria cell who has a tumour on its back, and yet being treated as a citizen, while rhinos, giraffes, beasts of nature never get taken care. Shall we examine things correctly - are these beasts really beasts - I think they are humans, while these so called "humans" or aka "citizens" which they often hide themselves under, are the beasts/ monsters/ animals!