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| :_) | i do believe i am now one of the most hated blatherskites. but i don't see it that way anymore. because i can't please everyone. i'm the rebel cyberslut who really doesn't belong here. i can't really write poetry, and i don't want to. but i don't care anymore. it is my life. sometimes great things are accomplished by realizing what my audience is. maybe it's not a sold out show. maybe it's just a few fans, or people who love you anyway like your parents. or maybe it's just me. i refuse to conform. society doesn't own me. | 040217 |
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| hyena | good for you. be proud of your ability to shit on a creative website. give no care for the bleeding eyes of the others that call this place home. rock on, sister. | 040217 |
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And let the hyena loose among the sheep. So sayeth the Lord. Slaughter time kiddies. |
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| stork daddy | when fleas fight, it is my hairy ass that suffers. | 040217 |
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| fixer | . | 040217 |
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| critic | seriously. i'm glad you're gone. | 040217 |