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They call me Truth
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any thoughts???
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Mr Plow
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zeitgeistmovie
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They call me Truth
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i watched that movie.
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peak_oil
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jane
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loose_change.
not a bad conspiracy_theory though
more like, is probably true
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Oh, please. There's lots of debunking I could link to, but I'm going with this one because I like its tone:
http://www.thebestpageintheuniverse.net/c.cgi?u=911_morons
There's a better chance that there are really alien spacecraft in Area51.
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If you have microsoft word then type this
Q33NYC
and then change the font to wingdings
You will get the picture
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ANGRY
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WHAT ?
don't look at me like that, you are not a success rate yet!
help clean you're own shit up then, if you don't help i will leave you on your own with that girl ath wishes i was dead in a car accident. I will take the ladders because they are what you need to take home.
I SHOULD BE AT WORK, NOT FILLING IN FOR SOME GIRL THAT WANTS TO GO ON HOLIDAY AND GET ALL THE CREDIT FOR USING ME.
ATTITUDE - throw it in the fucking bin.
SET DESIGN IS A FUCKED UP JOB IF YOU HAVE TO WORK WITH PEOPLE LIKE THAT.
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nobody wants to hire Jamal from the Bronx, because he's black.
In the world trade center, nothing hit building 7, but it just mysteriously blew up a while after the explosion
the pilot (Burlingame) whose plane supposedly hit the pentagon was involved in planning a scenario involving a plane hitting a major government building.
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why don't you buy another newspaper and read all about it, read a couple of pages and then dump it in the bin, you can buy another one tomorrow and do the same thing, buy into the crap, it is up to you to decide what is true and what is not. i wonder what ignorance is, is it being told what news is important maybe? i don't want to read about bombs and war and rape and killing every single day of my life, it makes people depressed and sick, why do we live in hell?
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The ants are trying to steal my cookies.
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They call me Truth
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there are tons of conspiracies that have some truth to it. We live in a world full of lies to protect the interests of wealthy and powerful people. We make a lot of profit off of war. Can you imagine? We make profit off of the killing of millions of people. Whether it is conflict diamonds, drug trafficking, or the building of powerful weapons, our world is designed towards destruction and conflict. We profit from it and that is why it will continue to exist. It will never end because we currently can't imagine a world where we aren't dependent on mistreatment, competition, and bloodshed. But some say peace is impossibility.
Our technology has developed so drastically in the last hundred years. But we are still committing the same atrocities our ancestors committed. We have not grown in terms of our treatment towards each other. We have just found ways to mask it.
People say peace isn't possible...
I believe with that type of attitude it is apparent where the majority of humanity stands. They don't want the conflict to stop or else we collectively wouldn't pretend that the choice is somewhere outside of us.
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Sub-Atomic realities, Ashes of the Long Dead Stars, Stirred By the Relentless Ebb and Flow Of Time and Space, Twist together a Ladder of Code Procedeed to Arise from The Primordial Sea Outward with earnest Searching for the Point of Their Creation.
Distracting Themselves With Desire and Fear of the Chunky Course Forms They Assume on The Long and Winding Road Homeward. If We Dwell on the Power Struggle, The Politics and Revenge Tactics, We Should do So at Our Own Peril. For These Things are But Shadows of What is Really Going On.
My Very Body is a Vast Network of Molecular Machines, Complicated Beyond Belief. My Thoughts Conspire to Hijack Control, and Name the this Collective Effort "I", but in the End All control Will turn out to be Illusion.
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