Pleasant meetings
Okay so the game is ON! No more "just around the corners", cause its fucking ON. And so the countdown to the 24th begins, as last year, in a time of fatal importance for the empire as a whole.
But first, trivialities: Today two Major Cunts of the bueracratic hive presented themselves unto us in their poorly masked forms. They did so in good will, they told us, constantly reassuring us of the parental love, under the influence of which they supposedly acted. Although they very much resembled each other in tone and general morality, the two whores slightly differed in the fact that one seemed to be brought there only for "muscle" (Being a broad shouldered rotting beast(don't forget fat)), while the crowned CUNT herself did the preaching. Disregarding all the pure dry nonsense coming out of the teethy abyss she disturbingly enough calls her "kitteh", there was not much said. All her man hating fangs managed to do was to send horrific shivers down us commoners' spines.
What was actually said was basically this:
1. Your graduation isn't yours; rather, it belongs to your friends and family. I.e, thou shalt not commit rulecrime, lest thou want to bring upon thine children the pain of aeges.
2. Commit rulecrime, and thou shalt face one of following, indeed very dire, consequenses:
Drink, and thou shalt enter a sobering clinique.
Vandalize, and thou shalt be identified photo digitally afterwhich a giant ransom must be paid.
Tent, and thou SHALT BE SHUNNED FROM THINE HOME AND BE BROUGHT TO FUCKING JUSTICE
3. Be careful with your suits and dresses - They are the most important things IN
YOUR
ENTIRE
FUCKING
LIFE
Fuck NV, Fuck Vh, FUCK QUEEN CUNTFANG THE MDCLXVIth (wow, it makes use of all the roman numerals... huh)
I did that because the sixes in this blog turns to fucking b's :/
6 see?
may may may, i love today
But first, trivialities: Today two Major Cunts of the bueracratic hive presented themselves unto us in their poorly masked forms. They did so in good will, they told us, constantly reassuring us of the parental love, under the influence of which they supposedly acted. Although they very much resembled each other in tone and general morality, the two whores slightly differed in the fact that one seemed to be brought there only for "muscle" (Being a broad shouldered rotting beast(don't forget fat)), while the crowned CUNT herself did the preaching. Disregarding all the pure dry nonsense coming out of the teethy abyss she disturbingly enough calls her "kitteh", there was not much said. All her man hating fangs managed to do was to send horrific shivers down us commoners' spines.
What was actually said was basically this:
1. Your graduation isn't yours; rather, it belongs to your friends and family. I.e, thou shalt not commit rulecrime, lest thou want to bring upon thine children the pain of aeges.
2. Commit rulecrime, and thou shalt face one of following, indeed very dire, consequenses:
Drink, and thou shalt enter a sobering clinique.
Vandalize, and thou shalt be identified photo digitally afterwhich a giant ransom must be paid.
Tent, and thou SHALT BE SHUNNED FROM THINE HOME AND BE BROUGHT TO FUCKING JUSTICE
3. Be careful with your suits and dresses - They are the most important things IN
YOUR
ENTIRE
FUCKING
LIFE
Fuck NV, Fuck Vh, FUCK QUEEN CUNTFANG THE MDCLXVIth (wow, it makes use of all the roman numerals... huh)
I did that because the sixes in this blog turns to fucking b's :/
6 see?
may may may, i love today
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Postat av: Anonym
You belong to the system, you have no free will, you will work for the greater good, because the market has to keep on spinning round, round.
Do as your told, and be happy :)
Postat av: .
You belong to the system, you have no free will, you will work for the greater good, because the market has to keep on spinning round, round.
Do as your told, and be happy :)
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