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YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
To the Worst Little Town in Rockingham County wrote: Hello, Londonderry. How are you? How’s it goin’? How’re the kids? Your wife, your husband, your dog?
I just wanted to check in. I thought of you the other day and laughed. Though I’d share, for old time’s sake.
I just wanted to tell you, Londonderry, that
I. Hate. You.
I hate your Technicolor forests hiding your fragrant apple orchards.
I hate your glistening apples, too. Firm, shimmering with dew scattered on the surface, letting off the cool, relaxed scent of blossoms, cucumbers, and cinnamon.
Bite in, feel the crack of the apple leather splitting under your teeth, and enjoy the honey and nectar raining down.
Take a second one, and tang turns sharp. Nectar becomes poison. Glisten becomes mildew, spawning pestilence on the surface. The bug bites, the fungus, the mold, rot, and decay, curdle and ooze out.
And it's only when venom hijacks senses, that you hear the tainted siren call ringing through the branches. The whistle in the trees that was never noticed before.
I hate your nineteen fifties all-American nostalgia clinging to the trees and the buildings and the relics and the ideals. You fear a red scare, hypochondriac, paranoid, nonexistent, spying.
A scratch, a rash, infection, disease. Bubbling inside, searing your veins, so deep inside you claw through your skin, your muscle, your brain, your heart, to get that itch.
That you stitch scraps of shredded skin with your hair, lacing together the remnants of your own mistakes, then stuffing yourself with your offspring.
I hate your football games and your pep rallies. I hate your chess games and beauty pageants.
I hate your plays of grace and fraternity, when you are nothing but fool's gold encrusted in earwax.
I hate your sheep, the children that you rear, raise, to be your clones.
Your illusions of protection and harmony, singing your children lullabies of discord.
Your princes, your angels, your pawns, your hogs swathed in spidery veils of disillusion.
Just so they grow up to be your clone, to be no different than those that proceeded them, the ones that tried to defy mortality by suckling the blood of their young.
I writhe in disgust that you throw other's young to the wolves, your wolves, to your children, because they are not your children.
I hate that you smother the earnest, the peaceful, the quiet, and the strange, because you take the easy lie and do not act.
That you pile on intangible sandbags until they drown in an ocean, then trick, craft, dupe them to believe they suffocated themselves. Let them implode, collapse, excuse them, sweep them into cement rooms with white and blue and gray walls and rusted closets with barely a light.
Mark them, label them, ex them, cut them, and sell them for federal and state grants. You sold these bastard children that interfere with your pretty dynasty.
I hate you for the purgatory you put me though. That only eighteen-hundred miles away could I peer over your massive girth, take in the gluttonous child-eater in its whole.
You broke me down and shattered me and crushed the pieces and ground the shards into sand and then sprinkled it in the community cat litter.
I hate you, because every sound magnifies on my head, forming into a screaming sea. And then you threw me off a cliff into that sea. I despise that you bound my feet in cement, an homage to your good mafia idols, then had the gall to make me think I drowned myself.
I hate that I had to be pulled out, couldn't thrash around enough to swim.
But I don’t wish any ill will, of course. I laugh, in fact..
You can't infect what's already rotten.
Isn't it funny? Thought you'd get a kick out of that.
With Love, XXXXXX
YDV wrote:Well you see, the amount of time we didn't normally hang around BKO is kind of like potential energy, and then when we all finally came back at the same time it's like letting loose a catapult. 8D
It's all very scientifical. |D
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