what kind of person are you? what kind of hear t do you have? what gives the right to anything? why do you think you can use of all the fucking energy on the planet? who do you think you are? wait..... I find myself standing right next to the perpetrator. what's it gonna take? why's it taking so long? How much longer till we get there? why do the thoughts enter from the left and stop cold? They lay dormant not able to do anything. with the inability to procure a stable ground. what do i want? where do i belong? why is there not a simple solution? with all the modern equipment we still depend on a........
thecowboy:
fat dick.
