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But it doesn’t end there, either
I don’t know what to say. This is my home.
I can ration reason rice.
But I can not deduce my own cognition.
Why is this?
In computer science, a computer cannot be built from itself.
However, I am not a computer.
This does not prove that the universe is a computer simulation, either, b/c it’s just if, not iff.
Too many physicist pseudoscience wankers in the U.S.
The death of an era.
Ahhhhh–yes, Marc Facciotti is a fucking piece of trash, && I hate his guts.
I would harm my enemies more if it were legal.
But instead I stay safe.
They hunt me down, though–they know how to reach me.
Paul Settles the tennis coach was a prick.
Fuck you, shit.
And all bipolar asians (or do you mean Christian Asian-Americans?) are dog shit.
I didn’t know dog shit was cowardly.
But apparently even a follower of taoism sometimes fails to wait for the dust to settle.
And the stompy-stomp, and the global warm (insects), && the military farms trees.
So sell drugs on the black market… or not to sell drugs on the black market?
That is the ?.
Hey fuck you.
Shit fuck ass.
California’s psychiatry system destroyed me.
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Too bad. I guess I have to clean up the pieces myself.
Fuckers.
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Anything else, or may I put salt in my soup?
(Fags).
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So much BAD technology.
Git rhymes with shit. I wonder why.
Just the siliconman valley fucking over innocent netizens.
Hey there here, and then there’s me.
What else could it be? (but ass-rape for little boys).
I vunder.
Go eat a bar.
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Fuckers.
I hate mild fame.
I don’t like stars.
I am a MILD SALSA.
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Proust is pretty fucking decent. It’s also good in French.
On audiobook.
Fuck you, shit.
(Ass).
Nigger thizz bitch.
Die die die fuckers die die die.
Ass crazy fuckers.
Die die die…
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What else could it be but self-amusement?
They want to take the WHOLE BOAT down w/them.
What retards.
Fuck you, shitbitch.
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Stupid people.
The death of me.
I’m never safe, despite my most endearing efforts.
(NO GOD NO GOD).
There is none.
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What else, parsimony-whores?
Oh you’re religious believers that god is superior to math and science.
Then go fuck yrselves.
Fuck you shit fuck ass shit bitch.
Die die die.
Die die die.
Die die die.
That’s a 3-sided die for you.
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Anyway.
Kill yrself.
And save the military the trouble.
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I don’t know what else is wrong.
This blog, my freedom of speech, was almost taken away from me.
I don’t value values.
I value expression.
I value standards.
I don’t value values.
Die die die, regain composure, stop slotting.
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That’s a little dutch wordplay there. I lock myself up.
And for this I am punished by the cops.
Mutherfuckers.
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Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch.
How weak I am.
I need to do some chores.
I need to fucking send my brothers a text.
That’s tomorrow, though.
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The death of netiquette as we know it.
Too many republican children en la Californie.
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Oh well.
Whether fore-cast
Shit fuck ass tandori kitchen.
Kite kite kite kill yrself.
Oyyyyyy what appenstance disavowel.
Hey conundra.
Where do you live?
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Die die die kill yrself stupid fuck retards ass trash garbage whore ass shit fuck stupid lies lickety split. It does not lick itself. In the jaw.
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What else would you say is fuck’t?
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Just remember that time is NOT time-agnostic.
This is b/c clocks point to the time, or at the time.
And this implies there is a convergence between human (and organismal, in general) time perception and universal time flow.
Space weather… tho…
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
What else you want from a crab?
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. This blog is therapy-approved.
Good garbage out there.
Bad garbage in here.
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What else would you like to psyonics fuckfuck?
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Two bullet holes, on on the right, and one on the wrong.
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Just talking baout my eyes.
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What else…
I don’t know.
Do you expect much from teenagers?
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Hey there brain cells. Cool it.
Shit your gun, shoot your hay barrel.
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Or whut.
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Disavowal.
How quaint.
What pejorative lexicography.
What would you say is the ponrblayme here?
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Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch.
Need to get outdoors more often.
Didn’t spend much time in the garden today.
Everyone likes alone time, though. That’s when exploration happens.
,.,
What else would you re/co?
In density propositional.
What a stance.
(With gusto).
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Gustatory toenails.
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Divide or divine, ca m’est egal.
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Tender chicken.
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Stiff chicken.
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[it cont.]
My life will improve significantly after my parents die
The system is gaslighting me again. Hey fuck you. Shits. Fuck yrselves.
Hey shits. Fuck yrselves.
Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch, kill yrself, etc. etc.
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Fuck shit ass cops becarefularoundpolicestates.
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Lazy cops.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. My father is a bad person and spies on me.
My mother is brainless, and doesn’t know much.
The poets union has been criminalized.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Kill yrself etc.
Kill yrself etc.
Kill yrself etc.
Chinkass lawyer retards.
Whoops–violated my civil rights.
That’s okay he was LIBERAL (with it).
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Fuck shit ass retard like living w/children.
Brainless shits kill yrsellf etc. I might murder my parents. But that’s in between rhetorical and non-rhetorical language, so call the cops on me for writing in my diary.
Hey kill yrself.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
Kill yrself.
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Fuck shit Fuck shit Fuck shit
Garbage horses.
Retards.
Stupid retards. Oh no vicely no-option corners.
From OTHERS? NO WAY.
Hey where do ya libb.
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Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch. Kill yrself retards ass fuck fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
What other ?s do you have for me, nosy violent neighbors w/computer viruses in the neighborhood?
Hey die. Grammar.
Get it WRONG.
Stupid retards.
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I’m smarter than a doctor.
Nice.
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Anger makes you smart.
Hey kill yrself, Phil.
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Fucking trash of history stalking me. You suck so bad.
Oh my god. The style police may have an issue w/your totalitarian regime.
Consider fucking yrself, ass-shit.
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Fuck shitty black neighbors. Retards everywhere.
Kill yrself.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. I am going to kill imaginary people.
Does that work? For the police state censoring and imprisoning writers/intellectuals?
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It is pejoratively funny to me that ai’s are this easy for the republicans to manipulate.
Hey sock.
Die fuck shit more bad people from my past.
No one cares about me.
Hey die.
Hey die.
Hey die.
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Dumb.
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid…
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[it con.t]
Dampeners
I’m tired. I don’t know what to say. I’m trying to be more liberal instead of like, safe. B/c it’s healthier to be liberal. And liberal mindsets are not necessarily dangerous, and conservative mindsets are NOT safe to begin with! Why restrict yrself! It’s NOT self-discipline–it’s just tolerating the abuse.
I dongo-mondo scared of the cops. I got into some trouble w/alcohol && social media, so I’m TRYING to mind my own business from now on. Handcuffs really fucking hurt, btw! No one really talks about it.
Like fecking 10 police sirens in our area an hour. Ritdardiculous!
Va peur.
Fuck shit comptoir.
But I need to write, you know? Publish or perish.
I don’t know. Obviously I shouldn’t have threatened someone on linkedin, but I would ASSUME it was not even posted and instead it was caught in linkedin’s prefetch cache stuff for censoring unreasonable communication.
But no one explains anything anymore. No one told me they SAW my threat, and no one told me they DIDN’T see my threat.
And now I am expected to joobles it, or fucking talk to a shitty yes-person robot.
What the fuck? I hate robots. I hate Google! This is not reasonable. I want to use my time for myself, and to improve things. Not to fucking check up on the safety of an unprofessional social media website for fecking being a lazy ass at work (that’s what linkedin is for, btw–we all know it).
So fuck you.
I don’t know what else to say but I am really liking this desktop I set up for myself, this logikey-board, the mouse is not bad. Once my new wifi shit-stick plugs into the computer AFTER it arrives in snail mail amazon NOT on prime (cuz fuck that to hell and back like a rapist big), hopefully I can haz play vidya jymbz ‘gen! I use a streaming service, not steam.
I don’t play games on steam anymore. Because of the “democratization” (read: shittification) of the game meer-cat.
Hey, so fuck you (some more).
And go die, and kill yourself, and thank you for spying on me.
Garbage whore ass shit nigger thizz bitch. There is no WORKAROUND for FREEDOM OF SPEECH RESTRICTIONS.
You just… go insane. From lack of communication.
My social brain is nice && healthy, thank you for fucking me in the ass, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&&& the shit is shitstorm.
No I don’t know. Coffee shops don’t treat me well.
I know who my people (ppl) aere, I know what I like, and I don’t understand this BRUTISH BRUTE FORCE insisted upon by both people who have lived with me, the government, the market, the animal rescue shelters, and the dicks.
So fuck off?
Anything else…
Hmm I don’t know. Maybe it would be better to listen to the neighbors gaslight me.
This fucking retard french audiobook just called it stupid to value freedom of expression.
And I used to fucking run a retard-fuckshit ass nigger thizz bitch kill-yrself LITERARY MAGAZINE.
AND I CANCELED IT.
But feel free to browse the publishing platforms in search of ACTUAL LITERATURE.
Good luck.
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In any case, I think things are settling down, and Califuckyoutohellandback DOES have a lot of pricks in it. Am I too cereal?
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Oh well.
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I wouldn’t know what to say nor would I know what to do with what I have said.
Now the whistle go wooo, and the cops are going to arrest me for blogging.
In “liberal” (moderately) Califuckyoutohellandback.
And people hate me.
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LITERATURE professors HATE him…
Fag nigger shit.
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Anything else, retards in the area (maybe mooching off our wifi network)?
Kill the hours. Hrs. Yrhs. Yhrs. YHRS.
YOURS.
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I haven’t seen or written the word “yours” in a long time. Or is it “your’s”? No, apparently naught. So that’s good, I have language skills still. Wooo!
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Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Kill yrself.
This is unreasonable now the cops need to deport me to guantanamo for writing.
Your writing is too liberal, it’s going to rape children.
No, ahh, actually, the preachers in the catholic church do that quite fine.
Go fuck yrself.
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Shit. These pills are sort of, too strong, not narcotics just prescriptions.
Fucking bad music all the time.
All the source, is ass.
And all the stupid, is you.
So fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. It’s like ZOMGBIES liek totes FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK SHIT.
Kill yrself.
Stupid retards.
I’m tired. Am I allowed to be normal yet?
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Some freedom of speech on a random nobody blog w/reassurances that the threats are not real (and threatening)
I’m in pain. I don’t fucking know what to fucking do.
Help me help me, oh lord what will happen to me if no one helps me.
Oh dear oh my, what calamity, what cataclysm.
Oh well oh well oh well fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.
Retuning the brain waves.
I don’t know what to say, either.
I’m fucked.
I’m sorry for all of this.
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But I am neither suicidal nor homicidal, which is good.
The therapist && psychiatrist ask me that every appointment.
Appointment appartment.
Shitty neighbors gaslighting me.
I don’t know what to say.
I’m so worried.
How does one “relax” (and is it possible?)?
WTF fuck you.
Kill… something.
Or just play games it is UWU-WATERVS.
Fuck you I’m going to kill you.
Dear reader I’m not going to kill anyone.
What is this fiction.
I give, I give–I’m just venting.
Now the cops will arrest me for writing in my online journal anonymously.
This is modern society.
It suxxxxxxx.
Fuck off.
Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch DIE DIE DIE.
I don’t know what to say.
This is so stupid.
I have no structure, nothing really do live with anymore.
I’m neither suicidal nor homicidal, and my mental health is actually pretty good.
I just value freedom of speech (and to some extent laissez-faire).
Or whatever, the fuck.
The fuck-T.
Ass is ass nigger thizzin bitching fuckall placebo effect.
Placebo effect.
I hope you can survive the globals warmings.
Safety is not worth the sacrifice, though.
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I don’t know. It’s tiresome && bothersome. Voices acting up, too. Which sucks.
I don’t really know what to say.
Sorry for all of this. Just my thoughts, in writing.
Shit fuck ass nigger thizz bitch retard asshole fuck shit ass
Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch. Retard retard retard.
Someone in the area is spying on my thoughts and yelling at me in response.
It’s a dialogue.
Fuck you go die. Go basejumping w/o a parachute or something.
Pathetic depressed people. Pathetic U.S / Califuckyou laws.
No freedom of speech whatsoever.
And someone is going to kill themselves b/c they’re suicidal.
And they’ll blame it on my writing.
Fuck you.
Bitch.