When you lean back, eyes glazing upon watching the endless contumelious ravings of pkers, marveling in the industry of humankind and his lofty attempts at self amusement by harnessing the very stones from the earth. You come to realize after slaying yet another Black Dragon, that he is merely a metaphor, a symbolic act to charge one's inner demons, to seek the treasure of peace, and self control. Your mind reels, chaos endemic in this state, you desperately seek guidance from this orderless world, this world of ones and zeroes molded to capitalistic gratification. You see scroll across the screen "buying nats 320 ea" and suddenly all snaps back into sordid contempt, "that fool", you muse to yourself, "he could get them at 300 ea".
Parfington could write a book about taking a dump and I’d read it.
When you lean back, eyes glazing upon watching the endless contumelious ravings of pkers, marveling in the industry of humankind and his lofty attempts at self amusement by harnessing the very stones from the earth. You come to realize after slaying yet another Black Dragon, that he is merely a metaphor, a symbolic act to charge one's inner demons, to seek the treasure of peace, and self control. Your mind reels, chaos endemic in this state, you desperately seek guidance from this orderless world, this world of ones and zeroes molded to capitalistic gratification. You see scroll across the screen "buying nats 320 ea" and suddenly all snaps back into sordid contempt, "that fool", you muse to yourself, "he could get them at 300 ea".
Parfington could write a book about taking a dump and I’d read it.
10 Apr 2018 07:01:24 #1