tinsoldier

wrarrrghh!!

drunken blog spinning fist of im-balance strike!!!

ha!

that totally got you in the,.....

what the fuck am i broadcasting?
randim transmissions from the id.
swirling dialog between me and i.
the splatter of brain cells and chemical self abuse.
vandalizing the electron introverse.
vanity and loneliness in equality.

blah, enough of this bullshit.
time to collect myself and go to sleep and assume my place in the struggle for medeocracy!
birth, school, work, disenfranchisement, suffering and an ignoble death!!
to para-phrase the punk.

out