Aug 13, 2008

I SHED BLOOD FOR MY PEOPLES

We cannot stop the patterns of incredulity that surround us, we can only stitch together the bursts of talent ripping past our skin.

Considerable are the overwhelming sadnesses that cause contempt amongst us; survival is the only option in such cases.

Guards have been let down and the movement is compromised-- the blood of our people has been SHED. REVOLT!

Holla.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

You inspire me. I will now go out and crack some skulls to release the sweet smell of talented blood into the world. That wound is nasty.

Business or Leisure? said...

Thanks anonymous. Please feel free to crack my skull-- it's easy these days.

Anonymous said...

Why, is it made of a hard candy shell? Because that sounds delightful.

Business or Leisure? said...

It's more like aluminum foil.

Anonymous said...

Ah, so as to keep your brain nice and fresh. Brilliant.

G said...

Oh Jaff. You silly man. Nice beard.

Business or Leisure? said...

Thank you. When not covered in blood, I grow a nice one.