Thursday, November 1, 2012

Did You Read The Fucking Thing?!?!?




What glories would ring if all at once, every. single. fucking. Person. who made follies of the mouth, truly foul, ill-informed descriptions and definitions of words, could define themselves as mutes. The end of bastardizing language, and the beginning of God's pure tampon inserted deep into Earth, clogging the bleeding pit of ridiculosity that exists within the mind of a dullard. Tears of politically correct retards and fagots would fill the streets, as the circus of lawyers would abruptly pack their mobile homes and scurry from mob-beatings delayed by progressive mothers and the politically correct muzzles of justice. Oh no! It reads as arrogant and insensitive to generalize a mass of human as such!

Oh whoa is me, and whoa is the world. Yes, Mrs. Brown some people are morons, and yes, it could be their environments or upbringing to blame, but this does not change the importance of reminding morons how dull their wits and how many shits (none) are given about their attempts to decipher reality. With censorship of the idiot, reality itself would be a little more real, and for the sake of arguing existence is a good thing, it would make the world better.

Can you see it now? The day pundits and politicians opened their collagen lips and collaborative schemes to reality, or the correct use of words, would be the day skies would open and Jesus Christ himself would return to the world, slaughtering and saving the tongue all at once, choosing syllables over antonyms, leaving parenthesis behind to perish as meaning ascended. Oh! Just one day! Just one, when the phrase “shut up” was adhered to, and all the bitching and bickering and whining and hissing turned off with the right tightening of a hose's handle! It would be a stroll through the neighborhood without Bill or Martha telling you where to put the newspaper or the exclamation point! Can you imagine how this day would be? It's excites me to think what would or could happen without rules and the critics of writing and of cynics, an open discussion celebrated in the assumption of education!

Oh, glorious day we have found you! For there are no more fucks given about who is offended and who will need mended, because the faces of pussies, and cowards, and wimps, and those who want to just hear themselves speak...or argue, will be sown shut. Say what you want tomorrow, but for just one day, let every person say what they mean and mean what they say, for just one day, lets open the lines of human interaction and actually be able to handle it.

War would be taboo instead of being called nappy-headed hos, and television without commercials would discuss human rights more than race, people could speak of violent Muslims and not have their heads cut off by advanced sand monkeys, or indicted by advanced “civilized” pale monkeys, all of them, “hoo-hooing and caw-cawing” about insensitive remarks as they sentence another cracker Swede or Netherlander to a death sentence.

Every fucktard who complains about art, every person hired by a company to make bad things seem PR-friendly, every marketing whore bore deep within the bukkake of sales and every person who uses a word to misinterpret things purposefully can just shut. the. fuck. up.

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