who_are_you_to_judge
sabbie
what
fucking
gold
incrusted,
star
spangled
,
shiny
stainless
steel
soapbox
are
you
standing
on
that
you
feel
you
can
sit
and
judge
me
for
who
you
blindly
assume
i
am
?
fuck
you
.
people
.
soilent
green
is
people
!
my
life
is
complicated
irritated
by
people
im
going
to
live
in
a
cave
030720
...
sixteen
caves
aren't
comfortable
for
very
long
.
030720
...
dan rather than stan
i
like
wheat
thins
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...
thieums
[
lame
dialogs #
3
]
-
Who
are
you
to
judge
me
?
-
God
.
-
Oh
,
you
mean
,
THE
God
?
-
Yes
.
-
Oh
.
Does
that
mean
I'm
dead
,
or
something
?
-
I
guess
it
does
.
040423
...
oldephebe
*
startled
awake
, thrashing
his
arms
like
rapiers
at
phantoms
in
dressage..tosses
several
down
pillows
upon
sab's pallete
on
floor
of
cave
*
*slogs
down
hallway
lit
with
it
seems
klieg
lights
,
to
injest
daily
serving
of
psychotic
manifestation
ameliorating psychotropic pharmeceutical*
Mmmmm
that's
good
,
and
I
hardly
hear
the
shrieking
shadows
..and
the
lime
green
walls
are
actually
beggining
to
look
friendly
..no
more
horror
ride
mirror
shows
for
me
while
i'm
on
this
stuff
...ahhhh
...
040423
...
three words
torn_stolen
morsels
who_are_you_to_judge
060207
...
pSyche
and
yet
you
judge
me
for
judging
you
...perhaps?
060207
