What The Fuck Are You Beating?
 

An egg?

The System?

Your Meat?

A suspicious looking minority?

I thought I was quite clear.

Hngggggg. O god again.

As a suspicious looking minority, I take offense to that.

off every now and then.

sometimes in the morning when i wake up
i fight with the hole world
also everthing is now world wide with internet and live reports all over

i fight for the childeren that are humantraffic and sold to sex tourist
and then i fight for long distance abuse, vulnerable people with not much brain that are drawn into populism or hate non-sense

then the politicians who forever gonna sleep when the water is beeing polluted and the forest are cut down

then the financial systems that seem to live from humantraffic money

then i want the weapon industry to shut down, then shutdown the army, then shut down the nucliar installations and then stop the overpopulation

those things i fight with in my head
serious problems for the future

and if i was born in 2500
i would like a clean planet free from brainwashed baboons and militairy power dictatures with no over population

that is the thing i would do for a better future

testing on animals and zoo's i'm against that too
humans playing god
tube baby's and other experiments on humans
+ media subliminal influencing for the low and midbrains

for christ sake get a sense of humor!

ok then
the thing i'm beating is that my penis doesn't get into a vagina
i can't be more honest than that

less weed, more hookers, maybe?

The system, but it started it.

you can all laugh now
soon will come the day i have the girls of my dreams
and you will be nothing more then a pushedout sigarette ppfffffff

There's only one way I can take it....

beating up myself over the double catastrophe of both Ravens and 49erz getting clowned out.. at least they were about the fairest losses I've ever seen in football, but it still hurts, the 9erz a bit less, but I am bout it for Baltimore, I been telling folks they were gonna make the Bowl since September :(

Yes, youngling, you can have all of this and more; but first, you must bring me more a*beams. Once knit, I shall raise Our Lord and Savior of Time's Fabric.

Remember me, gast. Remember me after The Changing Åscensçiøn.