If i ever get this bad, please. do me a favour and shoot me.
"for some reason", i have this image of the speaker wearing a tin foil hat, sitting on his sofa surrounded by heaps of fast food packaging because he has been too scared to leave his room for the last 3 years.
if you're going to spend your time finding crappy subliminal messages in shit, do it like this.
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Thursday, 19 February 2009
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