*rant on*
on a serious note, i just wanted to let all you fat-cat, starbuck's swilling, v8 driving, self-important, gucci wearin' fuck-o's know that if you run over some liberal minded, environmentally concious, peacful citizen who's just trying to get from point A to point B without burning 12 gallons a mile of country raping, war justifying oil to do so..that I hope you have the privledge of witnessing the revolution of greasy handed, two-wheeled warriors who will tear down your door to burn your ethan allen furniture, and your high-heel collection because there is no more oil, there is no more money, and you get to realize that you are actually, TOTALLY USELESS. best of luck.
1 comment:
crazy mind-reading poet. thanks.
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