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unedited pure neanderthal musings NeANDERThallus's DONut EDiT!!! historical records from my cave walls... brutality, menial labor, minor victories, hot sexy interludes....... 3 years on the edges of a society that i cant distance myself enough from

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since 2005 i've been picking at this keyboard. the thoughtstreams flow, who knows from whence they came, or to whence they go? enjoy the ride...... i am

Monday, November 27, 2006

all the great thoughts
already thunk
all that it is ours to do is to endure
all the slings, arrows, etcetera
all of the inhumanities and inanities
forcing me to become a cosmic jokester
pretending that i am in on the jest
laughing along with the cruel gods
instead of getting my hands dirty
under the hood
fixing the unfixable
laughter at the pain
if you arent laughing then the joke is on you
laughter is the way the body releases stress and axiety
that it is our turn to suffer
oh hahaha
not yet
man it sucks to be that guy
that was a close one
haha, still alive
laughin at the assholes
who think they know everything
who think themselves masters of all
who cant see the nozzle of the galactic enema bag
ready to cleanse them and their intestinal ilk away
laughing at the boot on my throat
its when i stop laughing that the danger will come
when i decide that i am karma
i right the tables
i write the fables
kids stories
writing the kids stories that are beloved by all
then using them as metaphors for the uprising
the one in which we eat the rich
with their marbled flesh
mmm
thats good yuppie
put another ceo on the barbie would you honey?

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