An old new years speech by Thunderfoot

"radical expressions from pre-linguistic colonies thought that a (wo)man of grace lifted his hand, and this rose the world. as if the old timer bred his gospel from the filth collected in his hair. a magnet to the newage sadism of the hopeless. torture yourself young hiptoad! lazy men thought to be scribes injected riddles into words to seem most cunning. but 20k years later, some stonewall jackson-type cat with a bunch of beef will strike a pose and call himself a believer in the totally bogus ritualistic text presented in a nice cover and said to be prescribed wisdom from dog spelt backwards. well, think for yourself. If you are as of now, real, where were you when you were unreal? did the process of fornification between two biological machines harness enough magic to muster up a hair-bearing fucker such as yourself? Sure, but within those thoughts one must ponder the life you lived, previously. as an existence decoded through DNA, i find that your existence roots further than your ma gettin poked by pa. If your DNA is spliced from other's, and theirs like yours. then, a thought of one-ness begins to exist. origin. what a remarkable word being that we all originated somehow. By different gods? By one? If they are all and he is she, then we are but one impression of the same constantly reflecting emission of light. Beckon from the solar tide huh? Maybe. Jump in and see if the waters cold, or in the least, know we're all brothers and sisters someway. However you find that link most relevant"
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