Tuesday, October 9, 2007

its a fucking conspiracy. all of this.
maybe i understand too much.
i need to run.far, fast.
i need to scream. i want to feel my throat.
need to smash something to bits.exercise my fists.
rip, tear something, and derive pleasure from it.
in my next life i'd like to be the hulk.
the worldbreaker.
HULK smashes!

'you'r making me angry. you wont like it when im angry."

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