THE ROCK WITHOUT ITS HEAD
The revolutionary creed of ‘people’ that no-one is after, the token misfits of the new world. Lead aimlessly by the crux of one person of people-dome. For its objectivity has not reached far. As the finger is pointed, one can see the point, but once taken away, there remains no fingers of which to point. So in this digitally challenged world, one can continue to reside up ones ass, or perhaps share the smelliness of their enlivened digits to the over born world.
A worldwide sense that politicians have failed to live up to their claims to be the saviours of humanity. Indeed, some now believe that the nation-state is the problem, not the solution, for a wide range of people; the nation-state began to lose its legitimacy.
You may as a person begin to collate and collect ideas within these to key topics, one being a people-dome, and that of a nation-state. If we where to start looking at these keys in a verses sense, you would then start to measure the mental chatter we now have. As these topics continue to battle you are apparently reversed to cast humanity forward as some sort of good-time joke for the masses across the world. Them therefore applying there happened caste upon a open location. Devil-ware, the seed of Satan verses the sodemised needs of God. Back to those digits I suppose.
So basically we are being mentally chased to infinite displeasure, until we can make up a mind. As often decisions are made by one-self, but can a decision ever be made for you. JUST DO IT.
The social borders of a people-dome vs. the collective convergence of a nation-state? What? Is there a bigger dickhead in the universe? Time to move on! You AUSSIE dorks… or are you driven insane, and if that is the case, I’m sure as hell wouldn’t be helping you get to and from it, every fucking day. From the sublime to the obvious and nothing in-between (it’s a fragment, please consider re-writing). Doh!
All you good god people, you must be done with the good god that you feel. Across the board you would think!
And yes, limpy estrogen girls do not necessarily run the situation. Unless you dearly like the idea of a poodle fucking with your head until the kingdom cum’ – sublime vs. obvious still. Yes they don’t personally get cragged on it, and through the scale of my emotions, I do get a) bored with it (forbidden fruit), and b) I’m less than a dickhead thanks ;-P, so why rise to it.
And stop eating my ‘gap’ or ‘crack’ or whatever the fuck you did to me, like it was some immaculate thanksgiving. Shit the fuck off!
The gaining characters appear to have switched sides so often that our ability to tell the good guys from the bad guys from the bad guys has been completely eroded.
