Archive for December, 2008

At Least The Animals Are Inside

Saturday, December 27th, 2008

I get fucking pain after all those fucking animals drive with machines over me to drive of the Willamette. What the fuck do the animals need those non-animal machines to move their fat asses over me to the otherside of the Willamette. Fucking don’t make a shit bit of sense to me. This is just not needed. And I don’t give a fuck who the fuck needs to get across the river they don’t need to do it over me. It fucking hurts. It brings pleasure knowing a little frozen mist will keep those fucking animals inside their fucking homes and holes they fucking hide in.