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That's slander! This thread is much classier then that thread!

 

I don't even know enough about neither of these threads to do any slander :P

 

Anyways, it's been over a year since I posted here. How have things been? :v

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You are the sum of the world's oysters. A fish in the dripping ooze of the stratocaster... a mile high squeezed from the perfection of a wobbling chord. A choir of angels plays your bones and from your brain the wildest fires dance about, a sick danse macabre unknown. The messiah will show from the strands of the just, the wicker catacombs plied from a typewriter in an attic. Toward this end, seven more bums approach riding unicycles singing of the great kip'lyah, sacrificing rodents tongues on a great bonfire. That will not be enough, because alone they cannot unlock the secrets... the nectar of the gods pouring from the mouths of snakes slipping across the egyptian desert. A psycho fairy takes you into the halls of hell, and dresses you in rags. This fairy was once a man named Georgeopolis, and remembers the war of the worlds. A million babies fly through the air, their hands melting like wax as they demand blood. Your soul is pulled through a typewriter as you become the evening's news and all the wives of the world slurp soup from plastic spoons. You are in Bermuda walking with a kid named Alfred when you ask, "what is this"? and Alfred says, "oysters" so you run as fast as you can but you just keep running into fire hydrants until you find a computer and seek the answers from the master of all time and space, his name is Pink.

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In my talons, I shape clay, crafting life forms as I please. If I wish, I can smash it all. Around me is a burgeoning empire of steel. From my throne room, lines of power careen into the skies of Earth. My whims will become lightning bolts that raze the mounds of humanity. Out of the chaos, they will run and whimper, praying for me to end their tedious anarchy. I am drunk with this vision. God: the title suits me well.

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oooo I am the mindfuck master and this thread is my superjail

 

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Anyway if you're hungry I got a treat for you:

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