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Jul 29, 2005 11:35

i'm not sure why, but this post really set me off. gryn and i don't normally see eye to eye on most subjects, though. i just don't see how anyone can see this as a good thing. soon our days can consist of deciding what sex, eye color, and iq to give our little test tube babies WHILE we get a coffee brought to us by our pet robot. how sickening. soon we won't even have to get off our asses. i should really jump on inventing the new virtualair chair, the chair that feels like your ass is on a cloud. yeah, then I'LL be rich too.

i grew up on a farm in the country. with any luck, i'll die in the country. that probably won't happen though, 'cause i'm not one to sit and watch. i won't be able to live a bit secluded, pretending idiots aren't destroying everything people have worked, hell, GIVEN THEIR FUCKING LIVES for, in this world. how great would it be to see robots fighting robots in iraq right now? only, Iraq wouldn't have robots, only we would. 'cause how can they afford that? then our big, fat, American asses can all sit safely at home KILLING OURSELVES in conflicts over Nike, drugs, and McDonalds dinners, while our robot army kills anything that moves in Iraq. think i'm being too dramatic? is your eight hour shift really so taxing that you need the REST OF YOUR LIFE OFF ON VACATION? honestly? are you that fucking lazy?

more and more the 'adults' that run the world remind me of the twelve year olds who are fighting their moms, 'cause they DON'T WANNA! get up and go to school. god forbid we'd learn something in the course of a day. god forbid we'd have to do anything for ourselves. yeah, 'cause i'm sure we all came to be on this earth so we could sip fucking cocktails out by the pool while our robots dust the fucking mantel.

if the fucking right-winged, hard-core christian, don't get married to anyone who has the same genital set-up as yourself, retards aren't going to fuck this place up, then the lazy ass, can't do anything for MYSELF, selfish little cry babies sure are intent on doing just that.

make me sick, people.
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