you refused to train:
The only one that didn't want to get violent at that time,
there once was a lad, he wanted to learn- math, science, literature, philosophy and much much more
there once was a lad that was continously ostracized,
there once was a lad that enjoyed a joke,
there once was a lad that enjoyed stories,
there once was a lad that wanted to live in a domicile with limited furniture and access to advanced technology
there once was a lad that wished the he was a tattooed hermaphrodite
there once was a lad to whom no oppurtunities were given
there once was a lad that cared quite a lot about all living things
now there is no new television, no happy fiction, no circular boxes, no work, little food, and no ability to improve life; not even good philology- because of wealthy cannibals, because of ignorant moralists, because of ostracization.
now that lad has posted sensitive information, and plans on taking his own life on wednesday: through either driving the wrong way on the highway or by slashing his own throat.
and no one cared.
enjoy, their are more equations and probably a different decimal system- base 8 base 12 base 2 base 3 base 16 base 10 base 100
there are many ways it can be figured: rotation with false input, rotation on time, random rotation, detonation with improper input, detonation with proper input, disarmament with proper input, disarmament with improper input, disruption(dump the pile, detonate remainder: low yield plausible)
possible treason: but i dont care the way they trespassed against me
probable treason: but i dont care the way they subjugated.repressed me
plausible treason: but i dont care the way they messed with my mind
causal treason: but i dont care the way they caressed me
actual treason: but i dont care the way they disregarded and hurt my person and friends
limitations: common knowledge, nuclear bombs and their relation to swiss bank accounts
The only one that didn't want to get violent at that time,
there once was a lad, he wanted to learn- math, science, literature, philosophy and much much more
there once was a lad that was continously ostracized,
there once was a lad that enjoyed a joke,
there once was a lad that enjoyed stories,
there once was a lad that wanted to live in a domicile with limited furniture and access to advanced technology
there once was a lad that wished the he was a tattooed hermaphrodite
there once was a lad to whom no oppurtunities were given
there once was a lad that cared quite a lot about all living things
now there is no new television, no happy fiction, no circular boxes, no work, little food, and no ability to improve life; not even good philology- because of wealthy cannibals, because of ignorant moralists, because of ostracization.
now that lad has posted sensitive information, and plans on taking his own life on wednesday: through either driving the wrong way on the highway or by slashing his own throat.
and no one cared.
enjoy, their are more equations and probably a different decimal system- base 8 base 12 base 2 base 3 base 16 base 10 base 100
there are many ways it can be figured: rotation with false input, rotation on time, random rotation, detonation with improper input, detonation with proper input, disarmament with proper input, disarmament with improper input, disruption(dump the pile, detonate remainder: low yield plausible)
possible treason: but i dont care the way they trespassed against me
probable treason: but i dont care the way they subjugated.repressed me
plausible treason: but i dont care the way they messed with my mind
causal treason: but i dont care the way they caressed me
actual treason: but i dont care the way they disregarded and hurt my person and friends
limitations: common knowledge, nuclear bombs and their relation to swiss bank accounts
attempt and attempt,
ReplyDeleteask and reason,
try and forgive
forget and err,
last chance:
ultimatum was for the sniper post behind my door to be moved
ultimatum was for a sidewalk to the "retarded" school, Great Bridge High School
demands were an attempt at ludicrous.randomness.spurious.absurd
requests were an attempt to bargain for an enjoyable life
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ReplyDelete!@#$%^&*()_+~=
kentucky thoroughbred stallion, meet a virginia wildcat - the most we ever do is introduce.
ReplyDeleteThe writing was not violent, but it did contain technology- and that was not suited to someone's gender dysphoria.
ReplyDeleteThe writing is now about to be violent.
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I do not appreciate my way of life being dictacted by the will's of other "people"
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Once upon a time, a cricket - of the grasshopper mantis sort, became sad. It was the day that she learned of a music more profound tan any she has ever heard. The chirping of the grass.
The wind brought such beauty to the blades that the cricket began a plan. A plan that would bring about the prophecy.
A prophecy of deceit, A prophecy of destruction
I prophesize that the deity of everything is Amoken by this prophecy.
I prophesize that this is occuring.
I prophesize that with this slaughter the greatness of realities knows that which is not everything.
"It is amongst the blindness that I walk." The cricket spoke as she journeyed. As she jaunted along with a chirp and a hop, and another chirp- she came upon a rod. A rod that when swung went swoosh and swish. A swing that spoke of something that could only be heard in the grass of a windy plain.
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years later a spider was brought to justice for a crime so terrible that it could not be spoken for or about.
"I prophesy" went the caterpillars in their sleeping cocoons [sic word's spelling has changed].
"I prophesied" went the moths and butterflies as they awoke
Many years passed and the cricket went about happily swinging the rod she had found. Until one day a beautiful moth landed and spoke: "I know that which is not. and you are playing with the antenna of my lover. Now end our suffering." and with one swift stroke they both ended.
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"I was sent here so long ago- that iI believe to have misused my air time. I'll tell you this being tortured is not like being at summer camp, or being at a mother's home, or living with your sister. Accusations are not to be taken or said lightly." Kitatsu spoke as he looked up from his rice bowl.
They used to be longer posts, so i must ask why they feel it necessary to inhibit my rights.