Who are you?>
Captain James T Kirk
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Hollywood
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Geoff King
I'm bored.
Hooded Menace
WHo ain't?
Captain James T Kirk
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Chris the Shaych
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Ranger Rick
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Hooded Menace
neat-o.
Geoff King
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Hooded Menace
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Ranger Rick
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Ana Ng
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Hooded Menace
I ate 'im.
Captain James T Kirk
yum.
Hooded Menace
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shane
yeah, some
Blasphamous Rumor
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Ana Ng
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shane
yeah, the
Hooded Menace
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Captain James T Kirk
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Dark Sorcerer
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Captain James T Kirk
blasph.
Geoff King
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Hooded Menace
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Steel Viper
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Zake Zuke
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Ana Ng
wow.
shane
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Ana Ng
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Hooded Menace
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Captain James T Kirk
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Hooded Menace
the agony
Ana Ng
wow.
Hooded Menace
the pain.
Alaira
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Captain James T Kirk
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Steel Viper
damn strait!
Hooded Menace
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Skull Boy
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Ana Ng
hi skull boy!
shane
gimp!
The Colster
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Hooded Menace
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Captain James T Kirk
please.
Hooded Menace
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Hooded Menace
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Cloister the Stupid
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Ana Ng
neat.
Dark Paladin
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Lightning
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Ana Ng
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Captain James T Kirk
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Hooded Menace
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shane
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Steel Viper
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Bleh
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Blasphamous Rumor
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...nobody...
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...nobody...
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Hooded Menace
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Joan Vermin
i smell like skunks. nathans feet smell like vinegar. something is horribly wrong here.
john hinkley
stand up tall mrs robinson jesus loves you more than you will know
Joan Vermin
yqy for popeye cereals
shane
ppooppeeyyee
john hinkley
im god.
its true.
if you dont believe me
fuck you.
john hinkley
and that is absolute
john hinkley
you still dont know?
john hinkley
well....
i am god
john hinkley
thats a macro
Danger
you suck, god.
john hinkley
i am god
john hinkley
not you, me
hm
i'm painless.
hm
which, in it's entirety, means i'm numb.
john hinkley
does that mean i could call you a fuckin bastard and you wouldnt hear me?
john hinkley
i am the great and i am the fallen
i am god
Spur
no ones listening shrunken-dick
Joan Vermin
actually, shrunken testicles is a major and common side effect of steroids.
Prick
great, give me some. i don't need my testicles and frankly they're getting in the way of clear thought. i must have my testicles removed, YES!!1!
then i can be hospitalized which i've decided is something i really really want to do, i want to be in the hospital and just lay on my back sleep about 14 hours a day and stare at the ceiling for 10. stare at the ceiling and think and think and think and think and everyonce in a while allow a thought about how itchy the i-v is creep in but don't let it stay and think some more and think and get my friends to bring me acid or something so i'll be a total maniac i'll fry and be bound to ONE FUCKING SPOT with nowhere to go but further and further inside until i'm so fucking enlightened that nobody could ever understand
Spur
its a unique kind of insanity, the insanity of genius, turned inside no one will understand but thats not the point. youll understand.
Prick
inside insanity is the best man, its thhe shit, nobody knows how fucking crazy you are nor do they need to know.
this huxley guy had the right idea. on his death bed, took two major doses of lsd, never said one goddamn word for about fifteen hours and then stopped breathing.
now THAT is the shit.
it doesn't get much cooler than that.
john hinkley
its what vegetables are.
or the people that society refers to as 'vegetables'.
somehow they got so far in, maybe by accident maybe they tried
but when you find out whats tehre you never want to come back
but the brain wont stay. the mind beats the body the score is
ONE to ZERO.
Joan Vermin
i suppose. and then there are people around you who get some inside insanity that rub off because they see you in pain. they see you going that way, shutting them out. the sadness becomes insanity. the insanity turns into something quiet. i will not tell you how i know this
Prick
isnt it obsvosiussgaas
on the edge, on the edge of something very large very introvertedly revolutionary, but never knowing what it is, that's the shit
Spur
and the point is if youve got to trample some people even your friends for it do it they have no claim on your head. not sarcastic, fucking do it.
Prick
yeah when i get the guts i'll drop a sheet of acid
john hinkley
alll you need is the lucky one
unwound lyrics hold more than i first knew.
and why i kill myself and when i kill myself is not of relevance
because i will be god and it will never count this is the lucky
one.
Prick
its a beautiful song, that. if i bothered to study all music i own, i'm sure it would rank very highly
john hinkley
yeah there are alot of things that would be worthwhile to do
but they will never get accomplished.
Prick
yeah, mainly because it's always worthwhile to jack off
Spur
im wonder, what are the rewards of not doing those worthwhile things? isnt it worth it to sit in the house and play tetris?
Prick
oh absolutely. it's worth while to stare at a wall..
Prick
sometimes the things we (I) view as worth while are the things least healthy to us, it's an entirely individual thing of course.
for example, relationships, totally worth while in my mind, but i don't care to do it, at least not now, because as much fun as it is, sometimes my priorities become twisted and right now i feel i have much more important things to put forth attention to.. strange but true such a haze goes over the mind when love happens and obliviousness follows naturally. right now the cloudiness sounds very unappealing, i feel like i need every little bit i can muster out of my mind to keep up with desire for progress of course the desire would disappear in love but for the time being i am happy with eliminating that. if only i were capable of handling casual sex emotionally. what a deal that would be
Spur
happiness, satisfaction, when you have it you dont need anything else, you dont strive maybe. i feel that haze.
but i also realize theres things im learning. and more importantly im making room for more learning. ive got to do everything to get where i wanna be. skipping anything isnt good enough.
Prick
right
Spur
whats that supposed to mean?
Joan Vermin
hmm. i find myself with no direction far too often. temprorary direction. Must eat. must sleep. must find friend. must masturbate.
never 'must eliminate world suffering'.
Prick
sometimes i get in moods to eliminate world suffering, i start thinking about how i need to take a stand against evils more often, i do it for a while then i fall into the pit of just not being interested in anything if it isn't funny again and i start to hate what i become and so i go through the cycle again
Joan Vermin
i dont care about the world.
boygirl
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john hinkley
shut the fuck up stupidassshole
john hinkley
i dont think life needs direction.
the only direction you'll ever need is inner direction.
lots of things get in the way of it.
but everything helps it at the same time.
a relationship may kill your time but you learn a hell of a
lot about people in relationships dont you? so its
not like its a waste of time or anything. of course
yeah sometimes something just doesnt sound appealing.
just since i know everything ill tell you that you'll never
eliminate any suffering except for maybe your own if you are
good enough at dealing with shit. its possible that suffering
lives under stupid universal laws like the law of energy that
states energy is neither created nor destroyed, same may
be true with suffering it always just changes forms. sounds
stupid but fuck you i never told you to turn off the 8-track
to listen to me.
Prick
as soon as you decide you know nothing for certain, you've learned the one and only thing you really need to know.
got alot of cool ideas about life death mind brain people love etc. etc. etc. but WHAT if i'm WRONG????
you know-- it's just that whether or not i fully believe it to exist or not, there is this world that's been created one way or another in which i live, and there are all these other people who IF THEY EXIST feel all the same shit i do, some of them even think this same thing as i type it, and i have a hard time saying i don't care about the world when i could be wrong about the whole damn thing and i continue to make life harder for those around me with every waking moment.
i don't believe that you have to lose either thing to keep both of them strong. that doesn't sound right but anyway you can deal in introspect and spend your entire life considering the aspects of a universe created entirely by your own mind, you can think about how you might be the one and only god, but it doesn't mean you can't treat the reality you've been dealt as if it really does exist.
Spur
considering does not mean believing.
Prick
i'd much appreciate it if you didn't point out to me how my message could've been condensed into one sentence.
Prick
but yeah, that's it
Joan Vermin
thats true. i like toying with lots of ideas.
Joan Vermin
and this nonexistant boygirl is annoying.
john hinkley
ive given up on the nothing else exists theory just because it
is so ridiculous. i havent fully discarded it. im sure there
is a lot of worth in it, ie the if a tree falls in the woods
concept. its an arrogant philosophy but at the same time it
IS true. it doesnt make a sound if im not there to here it.
but at the same time it does. of course you all know this so
i am repeating for the benefit of the grin reaper. NO SMILES!
Spur
so much is like that, its useful somehow, dont ask me why, it just feels useful
Danger
grin reaper? argh. who is that anyway? Barney? Ronald McDonald?
Prick
Ich weiss Nichts, Ich weiss Alles.
Ana Ng
i am roya and i just came back from the store
allen works there
he said his band is playing at capitol theatre this weekend
whee
john hinkley
shut up its the grin reaper now wipe that smile off of your face
or we will take you to 1938 germany okay stupidass well also stamp
the words "im a jew opposed to nazism" on your forehead and see
how you fare okay stupid so just shut up.
' who is allen what is the store are you talking about the store
the store store store, the record store right cause that is the
only thing that deserves to be called 'the store' and everyone
knows what youre talking about but im not so sure this is what
you intend.
Prick
probably a grocery store shitface
Prick
allen of engine 54 fame
Prick
good guy.
Prick
band needs help though
Spur
new band eh?
Prick
i think its the same guys with a different name
Prick
i had a chat on talknet with two guys today wolf and hildo.
i captured some of it, but for the most part its not too great to read.
but anyway, it started out very mundane, then one of them asked me what i did (i already said i didn't attend school); i told him i was a drug dealer, mainly meth and lsd, but usually mushrooms while evergreen was in session. so both of these guys start asking lots of questions about mushrooms, i played it like a real pro, they were totally convinced, started treating me like a fucking scientist genius or something. then one of them asked (several times) if i would deal to them, i just avoided the question like a good dealer oughtta, talked about other drugs.. one guy asks me if i hang out downtown i say yeah occasionally, other one asks if i like local bands i say yeah, in fact i'm in one he asks which one... one thing leads to another, now they both want to meet me and are completely convinced that i'm Mike of GodheadSilo. god i love that shit. i bet next time godheadsilo plays they'll go up to the bass player and introduce themselves... shit, i should feel bad about it, but they're just so damned stupid.
Prick
one of them (hildo, i think) just raved and raved about Friendship Village "that fuckin rocks man", "thats the stuff man"
referred to it initially as "uh... the one with the donuts"
WHoKNoWS wHAt aN iDIoT i AM
why stamp jew on her forehead...... mentally ill lesbian would get her tortured and killed faster.....
Joan Vermin
mm.
Joan Vermin
i heard that those two guys went to my school, sahen
john hinkley
yeah but jew opposed to nazism oh well whatever yeah lesbian would
do it to i guess but wasnt i talking to danger and he is a guy.
Thee Friendly Village, dildobreath
Prick
you must support the lie
Prick
whatever, dickface
Prick
today i chatted with somebody, a few minutes before this i had changed my registry, it now reads "sex: L" one of their first questions was what sex are you, i said "I'm an L dummy" she said "my sister has an idea of what it means, will you get offended?" i say no she says "lesbian?" i get a good laugh out of it, tell her she's correct.
"i was just checking, okay? don't get mad or anything."
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