December 8, 2002
Fuck your academics! Your intellect! And your low-life analysis, your fucking idealistic ways and your beautiful screen driven campaign. Your lies loosen my teeth for the gold. Read what EDMOND PARIS had written about the "satellite state" from 1941-1945. Why harp on the past? Don't be so fanatical, so fundamental...like I said FUCK YOU! Why am I so full of hatred and frustration? I guess It's because I didn't get to smell your tight CUNT for breakfast. Fabricate and manufacture consent, while I swim in the Danube's '45 aftermath, ethylene dichloride, and drink uranium from my tap. And you ask why?