Thursday, March 12, 2009

if I talk to a piece of shit, it will assure me with much aggression that no one is spying on me, and so often I find myself going outside with the expectation of not being mobbed by a bunch of nazi pieces of shit who spy on me and use everything they spy on against me, and am always disappointed.
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