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Monday 30 June 2014

Mr.Typesomore


Time to type a little less, or be talking all that I want.
All that I want, all that I need, and all that I can

Or can't rather.  Anywho here it is: gotta love fear mongreing so damn much.

       This is the century where morality has stooped an all time low.  Can we function like this any further, and should we.  Greed and selfishness has become the fundational aspect of our lives.  Every aspect it goes, the fundations has shifted

      Yeah ha, which race, which group is more prone to social isolation, yeah ha, answer me.  Also, while we on the subject, repel them dorks, which group is more vulnerable to tamperment of their views about the outside world or the things they might not know of.
       Typing fast, typing fast, I like doing it, it's a great hobby, my hobby - and my favourite.  I view it as less of a chore, more of a fun activity - that's a great attitude to have right - the stuff-doing that would add to my success - aye indeed, yeppers.   Speed reading I also do - I enjoy, I indulge in doing lots of things, finding it funny - would this one day lead to the ultimate defeat of them lazies, oh yeah definately.  We can envision that quite well easily, while under influence of alochol still could happen.
         Producitivy has never been about getting things done, it's about liking what the task is about, liking what you do.  Producitivity is something harder to detect in anatomy-side of things, of different ethnics.  Some ethnics have very good production genes.  For example, they can work 6 hours a day, while other ethnics may just have short burst fire of 2 hours and then they gotta joke around for 8 more hours.  Rome, all the structures over there wasn't just built 'cause they had machineries or animals or convinent ways to get it assembled, or simply dismissed-in-thought as "rich", but more so the genes of the people have very high productivity - they were hard working, and also were physically capable of moving lots of stone in one day, or chopping lots of woods in one day, without getting tired.  Healthy natural selection did take place in those periods, in those civilizations - the man that seemed inproducitivity were not only ashamed of by nearly everyone, but also ashamed by their appeals - poor, lives in a shack, relatively isolated, and has little access to social resources and benefits.

       My default secondary load would not suffice my sitting position surface.  This plane's flow entropicals my thermal measure quotients.  Can you move one unit to the side, so the counterweight tilts in unity

       Bad males, and ugly males, those rottenlings, yep they are a bit of a problem, got a good way to shut them down, at entirety of them?


A permanent threat to society, it's its existence that's the issue, and not so much what they claim to us trying deseperatedly so: about the money, about the positions, about the rankings - as long as they are around, the taint will continue be a taint, following the law of inertia, and permanent suckutuity, lols




Operational finds threshhold lik-o's.  A single noun followed by object-subject per each sentence, makes all things nice and danddy looking - that'd be the way to pass.  Aye, researched my repair magic engine, turns out research-ing.  I am a goblin, we are a goblin, we are all goblins at this poker table, and you know what, we love money, we worship it, and the cashier machine is our shrine.  Vender thy tender unknowns, and lick the wounds of a broken tree.  Tree saps are tasty, some of them, just like meat (about the ratio here).  Some of all is the sum of tall, without the sun's awe.   This is a great opportunity for testing turtle's speed limit.  Set up that sign at the highway, my little dorkingstons.  Oh god bless the sadistic tormenters, may the sentence connect better, pardon, I meant, to say-ah, may they end up in the hospital soon, and then grave, for they be such sicklies, entities, aye.  The easy button is meant as a delusion - the real easy button is right here, in the palm of my hand - it's called working habit, haw haw

Like the work, and have the attitude for planning. Project the next step; predict and simulate a different reality than now - that'd be getting work done, leads to, yar (questionmark).  Yes

We evaded that, also replaced, the question mark there 'cause it looks ugly - for ergonoics; appealing/thetics and whatever reasons, aye.

Engine throttle can increase my match, via fulesage improvements

writing from the right to left for a change, how is that sound, oh wait it's not yet
this is still left to right, just right aligned

write, right, reight, wright, whright, oh you english


         Oh erm anywho, wait a second I am the waiter of the aligator.  
         Inhale, and exhale,  time to relax, it's time to du-du-du-du-duel
         Spawn the window net to me without removal checkings.  This milk man comes later than the repair dude, without the vacinne box, and evacuates late.

         Johns called Old Mark twice and the it doens't seem to answer - as if the house is empty, and the mailman is not there

         Workoholics, better than work-related stress injury, in my opinion, aye.




Selfish and soloist unreputable individuals get to live finely, if not at a extreme upper advantage than noble.  Well, guess what, it's not up for them finely to charge themselves, it's our rights.

Some fiendish lethality spotted again, we've got them marked down, aye.


Ask them what the days were about, and start engaging those bigots - yep, we'll get on that right away, sir yes sir!  Ok that's better tone, that's the attitude - engage all filth and deal them extreme prejudice


Not up for the ordinary citizens to sort them out, it's our Lord's responsbility, aye agreeds.


         Accelerated assault apply to them.  Let the fiendish junks vanquish under the sacrificial ritual blade.  It's much easier to function if one dumps social responsibilities and such.  Some defect junk like this one doe snot belong.  Only in a dysfunction society, void of human contact, an utter largest open-air prison would such humanoid types even function and survive, reaching post-larva stage - adulthood.  
         Do we know them, know this one in particular?
         Do we have a copy of its track record?  Is this a reputable person? What was its illness, does it contain any rotten personality side?  By the looks of its face, a definate one already.  Some rotten irresponsible antisocial-ling, a fiend, and it smiling like an imp on the exterior delusionally thinking it existing its proof of its worth.  Guards, show him the vulton du sauce-sah.

         Trickies and mindslaves engarges many delusional curriculum libraries.

A ton of credit had been given to non-sense entities like the zergs, which are more so bi-partison apartei collateral citizens, of the sadistic sewage pipeline orders.  They can finish their operations without their rinsed water.  Let's see who goes more sadistic and pansee-listic-listic-listic cuntish up.

Cuntish order, irresponsible ver-pants. Such engrace of their embraceful wake-up schedule.  We'll schedule them to the last inch of their tender skin, above their bone, wrapped in various memorized position of their organ functionalities.  We pinpoint stare them down to the gracious skin within each hair distance-y.  We will continue to research on this, bunch of cancer-dancer fiends.

Unlike them, we have control, the actions they displayed was such dispicable unsportsmanship, may their skin above their fat, above their organs be wrapped side-o geometrically.  Please take some responsibility of yourself, to ensure your compounded interests, my dirty 2 leg fiend humanoids.  You too brilliant, trust-o me-cio, good meat, good meat.




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