I've been trying to get through this bag of chips, and it's beating the shit out of me. Uncle Ray's HOT chips. That's all they say..."HOT."
Try them, if you dare.


Buy ItAttention! Attention! Single filed please! Double filed please! Please shut up, we've got something to sell you.Buy It
Its the ultimate in ultra new, ultra portable, sleek, sexy, it has a camera, a phones, mp3, mp4, ogg, wma, flac, wav, avi, wmv playback Who need real life when you have this? Who needs sex when you can just download it? Small, tiny, fits in your pocket, fits in your hand, usb charging media software. Individualism, thats what its got, and you don't have one yet?
Sheep. Go get one, like everyone else. What is it though? &nbs


Watch Me, Watch Her, Watch HimIts as though some one is watching me, watching her, watching him. That eerie feeling we all get, once in a while. Once in a while I like to pretend, that people follow me. People follow people, even if they don't know it. As I brush my teeth, and dispose waste, I pretend she's there. Watching me. Watching her. Watching him. So if we all felt the way I do, then I should turn around, and fall in love with the girl. Who watches me. Watch her. Watch him.Watch Me, Watch Her, Watch Him


Time SignaturesA rhythm often left unused, too hard to comprehend. A signature, of confusion.Time Signatures
Silently and slowly, I hit. One sound, two sound, three sound. One sound, two sound, three sound. Suddenly a switch. One, two, three, four, five. Six, seven eight. One, two, three, four, five. Six seven eight.
Some where in the world, there is a fire. And some where else, there is a flood. But where ever we go to, we will always have our time.


Free Will HuntingA system built for the rich, and a "democracy" for all. Freedom, is an illusion. Masked by the ideas of the wealthy. Free will is restrained, for I cannot kill a man without punishment. So thus, I am not free. Nor are you, or you. Or even you, the white collars. The ones who steal from the rich, and return home. Nine hundred thousand dollar homes. Built on the land once healthy. City streets are but a burden to you, and some call it home. A society of hypocrisy, and a land of dishonesty. But who can I blame?Free Will Hunting
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Goonies never say die!
Believe in yourself, and in Kung Fu.
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Do the world a favor, shut up.
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Check out Camp North at [link]
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Do the world a favor, shut up.
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Goonies never say die!
Believe in yourself, and in Kung Fu.
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Do the world a favor, shut up.
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