That's the funniest thing about it.
Some bland, mundane thought will roll through his mind, the kind of
things everybody on earth thinks every day - something like, "I really
enjoyed my lunch," or, "These new headphones are really nice!"
and instead of just letting the thought pass like a fart on a breeze,
he says to himself, "I need to get to my computer right away, to tell
all my internet friends about this thought I just had!"
Something inside him, some small, cool nugget of rationality, residing
somewhere between his Cheese Pang Gland and his Sex Anecdote
Generator, smothered under pound upon pound of jiggling lard, whispers
into his subconscious the hated truth, the unwanted reality..."they do
not care. they hate you."
So he hastily tacks on a weak insult to the end of it and hits SEND!
And once again, we, his friends, are "in the loop".
Yet he wants so badly to fill the void in his life. He will try to
fill it with anything, anything at all.
And it is a giant void. A giant, sucking void and sometimes it feels
like the only thing that will ever fill it is more tacos.
But then there is the self loathing, that follows the tacos so
faithfully. When the thing looking back in the mirror fills the soul
with revulsion, sometimes the only comfort is the promise of the cold,
cold grave.
A nice warm enema is what he be craving.
Fill that bloated arse till he looks like a tick on a mongrel.
Stop talking about me like I can't read it. That's very hurtful of you.
Oh, tacos, I get it now. It's okay if it's about him.
no no, we're talking about IMBJR and his cadbury creme eggs.
Damn limeys! Think they're so interesting!
> Never fear me dear, the light I cast is naught but a false light, like
> the light of the angler ...
>
> ======================================== http://www.imbjr.com
Fishermen cast a false light? I suppose they need it cause they get up so
early in the morning.
> On 05 Jan 2010 22:58:49 GMT, "Rev.Dr. LoBotomy"
> Troll.
>
> ======================================== http://www.imbjr.com
Trolls cast false light too?
MAybe he should try filling his void with cement?
Yup - bait
--
John Cook
Reality is not Democratic
>On Tue, 05 Jan 2010 23:03:32 +0000, IMBJR wrote:
>
>> On 05 Jan 2010 22:58:49 GMT, "Rev.Dr. LoBotomy"
>> <e...@NOSEPAMdrlobotomy.net> wrote:
>>
>>>On Tue, 05 Jan 2010 22:56:38 +0000, IMBJR wrote:
>>>
>>>> On Tue, 5 Jan 2010 14:46:29 -0800 (PST), Popess Pantiara Evokovitch
>>>> <pant...@gmail.com> wrote:
>>>>
>>>>>On Jan 5, 4:31嚙緘m, "Rev.Dr. LoBotomy" <e...@drlobotomy.net> wrote:
>>>>>> On Tue, 05 Jan 2010 11:25:47 -0800, Rev. Back It On Up 13 wrote:
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>> > On Jan 5, 2:05嚙緘m, High Mistress Inquisitor Pisces
>>>>>> > <kvanh...@gmail.com> wrote:
>>>>>> >> On Jan 5, 1:57嚙緘m, "Rev. Back It On Up 13" <eviel...@aol.com>
>>>>>> >> wrote:
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > On Jan 5, 1:49嚙緘m, IMBJR <im...@cloon.fucker> wrote:
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > > He'll never realise how much we really don't care.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > > ========================================http://www.imbjr.com
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > That's the funniest thing about it.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > Some bland, mundane thought will roll through his mind, the
>>>>>> >> > kind of things everybody on earth thinks every day - something
>>>>>> >> > like, "I really enjoyed my lunch," or, "These new headphones
>>>>>> >> > are really nice!"
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > and instead of just letting the thought pass like a fart on a
>>>>>> >> > breeze, he says to himself, "I need to get to my computer right
>>>>>> >> > away, to tell all my internet friends about this thought I just
>>>>>> >> > had!"
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > Something inside him, some small, cool nugget of rationality,
>>>>>> >> > residing somewhere between his Cheese Pang Gland and his Sex
>>>>>> >> > Anecdote Generator, smothered under pound upon pound of
>>>>>> >> > jiggling lard, whispers into his subconscious the hated truth,
>>>>>> >> > the unwanted reality..."they do not care. 嚙緣hey hate you."
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> > So he hastily tacks on a weak insult to the end of it and hits
>>>>>> >> > SEND! And once again, we, his friends, are "in the loop".
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> Yet he wants so badly to fill the void in his life. He will try
>>>>>> >> to fill it with anything, anything at all.- Hide quoted text -
>>>>>>
>>>>>> >> - Show quoted text -
>>>>>>
>>>>>> > And it is a giant void. 嚙璀 giant, sucking void and sometimes it
>>>>>> > feels like the only thing that will ever fill it is more tacos.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> > But then there is the self loathing, that follows the tacos so
>>>>>> > faithfully. 嚙磕hen the thing looking back in the mirror fills the
>>>>>> > soul with revulsion, sometimes the only comfort is the promise of
>>>>>> > the cold, cold grave.
>>>>>>
>>>>>> Stop talking about me like I can't read it. That's very hurtful of
>>>>>> you. Oh, tacos, I get it now. It's okay if it's about him.
>>>>>
>>>>>no no, we're talking about IMBJR and his cadbury creme eggs. Damn
>>>>>limeys! Think they're so interesting!
>>>>
>>>> Never fear me dear, the light I cast is naught but a false light, like
>>>> the light of the angler ...
>>>>
>>>> ======================================== http://www.imbjr.com
>>>
>>>Fishermen cast a false light? I suppose they need it cause they get up
>>>so early in the morning.
>>
>> Troll.
>>
>> ======================================== http://www.imbjr.com
>
>Trolls cast false light too?
Trolls go fishing for Englishmen and tacos.
At discos. They're just meat markets.
--
Zapanaz
International Satanic Conspiracy
Customer Support Specialist
http://joecosby.com/
Some things you can depend upon.
But they do you no good.
- iDRMRSR
:: Currently listening to Woman Trouble, 1969, by Ten Years After, from "Stonedhenge"