It has come to my attention that apparently some people still don't know who I am. What bullshit I said originally. How could it be possible? Then, as another prostitute died from Mr. Ballpoint pen in the neck, I realized... it's possible because there's like tens of hundreds of people in the world. So, I got to thinking: How can I appeal to all these different types of people? As I snuck out the back window, I reached my conclusion. All I have to do is mention minor details that have been ingrained into these peoples lives through years and years of intense hypnotherapy based on their various races and sexes and creeds. So, for today, boo to white folks. Think you're in tune with the cultural meld of the world? Send in your guesses as to which peoples I'm describing everyday that I choose to post! It'll be like pretending to have fun! Send your guesses to: This site. What are you stupid?
Monday, July 18, 2005
About Me
- Name: Markel
- Location: Podunk City, Nowheresville, Ukraine
I'm a non-existent fiber of the subconscious of all human emotion portrayed through insecurities wherein I am only because you fear.
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