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God's money

I’m not just speaking “hippy-like, mother earth, we’ve got to save nature” type thing; I mean, people straight up fuck with the concept of humanity.  For example: “Hey, I know you’re a living, breathing, feeling person capable of love, with family and friends and fucking cats; but I don’t like the fact that, as a male, you put your penis inside other males.  Now go burn in hell, you abomination!” Or, “I know there’s people starving who would swan dive, naked into a pool of rusty AIDs-razors

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Inspirations.....? Me? Mine?

hm... Inspiration is for the cats who can’t find solitude and acceptance without their muse lodged directly in their colon, blowing sweet-nothings up an empty ass.  I write with fucking purpose.  I don’t write with heart; I don’t write with feeling or emotion or love or despair.  I write to get the fucking point across that nobody has to act like they live through astounding convictions,  so that I may go one more day without murdering one of the hapless morons who pepper my day with their insip

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