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VOTE WEBMASTER FOR PRESIDENT 2012 (SO THAT FILTHY HALF-BREEF NEGROID HAS NO CHANCE OF RUNNING THE SECOND TERM ONLY TO RISK HIMSELF FROM BEING TORCHED ON A BURNING KKKROSS)!







THE TRANSCENDANCE TO A PINK LAYOUT IS THE FINAL MANIFESTATION OF MY EXTREME HOMOSEXUALITY I'VE WORKED SO HARD TO REPRESS ENTIRELY THROUGHOUT MY MISERABLY CONFUSED LIFE! I CAN'T HIDE THIS MY BLATANT HORMONES ANY LONGER! PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR AIDS STICK YOU HOLY FUCKING FAGGOTS?

DISCLAIMER: IN ORDER TO FIT IN WITH EVERY OTHER HALF-ASSED LAW-ABIDING PUSSY-ASS ALBUM BLOGS OUT ON THE NET, I WILL HAVE TO REMIND ALL YOU PARANOID SCHIZOPHRENICS THAT I DO NOT HOST ANYTHING ON THIS WEBSITE BUT MERELY REDIRECT YOU TO LINKS OF RIPPED ALBUMS THAT SOMEHOW MIRACULOUSLY PRE-EXISTED ON THE INTERNET DUE TO STRANGE FORCES OF NATURE. PIRATE THESE ALBUMS AT YOUR OWN CONSEQUENTIAL RISKS YOU FUCKING COWARDLY METALHEAD FAGGOTS.

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Thursday, April 24, 2008

PSYOPUS - IDEAS OF REFERENCE


BRIEF REVIEW

LOOKS LIKE IT'S ANOTHER BUKKAKE CIRCLE OF PHD MATH MAJORS WITH MUSIC FOR YOU TO DO YOUR QUADRATIC FORMULAS OVER! DON'T FORGET TO PACK YOUR TEXAS GRAPHING INSTRUMENTAL CALCULATORS FOR THIS ONE BECAUSE THE LISTENING EXPERIENCE WILL MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU'VE FAILED MATH FOR THE FIFTH TIME ALL OVER AGAIN, MUCH LIKE BACK IN HIGH SCHOOL! DEJAVU, ANYONE? OH GOD, THE PAINFUL FUCKING MEMORIES! MY ANUS NOW ACHES AS I REMINISCE MY UNSPEAKABLY HORRID EXPERIENCES THAT I HAD ENDURED THROUGHOUT THAT TIME, AS THE GUIDANCE COUNSELLORS POINT AT MY FACE AND LAUGH ME OUT OF HIS OFFICE EVERY TIME I WENT THERE FOR SUPPORT.

HELP ME? BWAH! I AM GOING TO SLIT MY WRIST SOME MORE NOW. TODAY I WILL CARVE OUT A BEAR! CREATIVITY, ANYONE?

MAN, I'M FUCKING SICK OF RAMBLING ON POINTLESSLY ON A DAILY BASIS LIKE THIS. IF IT WASN'T FOR THE PURPOSE OF STIRRING UP SUCH A FUCKING SHITSTORM ON MY PAGE LIKE I USUALLY DO, DO YOU THINK I'D TYPE SO OBNOXIOUSLY MUCH?

GET SHOT, I DON'T CARE ABOUT ENTERTAINING YOU ASSHOLES AS MUCH AS MYSELF. THIS SITE'S NOT BIG ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US... WITH THE FACT THAT YOU'RE A MORBIDLY OBESE AND GREASY METALHEAD WHO TAKES UP TWO SEATS ON THE PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION ASIDE.

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