There is nothing worse than enduring failed highschool game of telephone grade commentary and opinions on fabricated news stories. The is the epitome of what we do not want and is unacceptable, and that's what this appears to be and has been because you could have just given me Disneyland by now, but I can't even go into details because they'll just be stolen and misused too, and the only question is, what would ever motivate creatures to actually be have in such a way?
These public spectacles are interesting, but they make the governments themselves dangerously liable at some point, because the members of those same governments are watching what's going on, when it gets closer and closer and near full circle and the reality behind it comes out, they'll be like What the (fast forward) Happiness. Cookie Monster? It was you leaking all the memos?
Me? What? Me no leak no me*nom*nom*nom*.
See. Me been sitting on lot of them though. Perhaps I should title it, On Nightmares and Happy Camping...but that's the best part, even here in hell I still rarely have bad dreams, and it's only all this surprise and disappointment with the human characters and getting repeatedly hit over the head with psychological bats from some of the people I guess have been I don't even know what in regard to my existence, so yeah, whatever.
Pot meets kettle: Assange lawyers bemoan sex case leaks - Holy Kaw!
Monday, December 20, 2010
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