"In the world I see....you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned super-highway." - Chuck Palahniuk
"It is always simply a matter to drag the people along, whether it is a democracy, or a fascist dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. The people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is tell them they are being attacked, and denounce the peacemakers for lack of patriotism and exposing the country to danger. It works the same in any country." - Hitler's propaganda chief Herman Goerring ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- BRIEF vacation entry, bob dylan Ok........so I have my diary almost back to normal. I'm almost done at work, so I'm not gonna be typing a whole lot tonight either. Lemme just say the vacation was SO FUCKING UNBELIEVEABLY WONDERFULL IT HURTS!!!!! I don't know that I've ever been that happy. I swear. I'm still real damn giddy. I'm still bruised too! We got to my parents house (they were in Tenn with the kid) around 4am Friday/Saturday, and unpacked a little before we passed out. Saturday was mostly spent cleaning up my parents filthy house. This house was appraised this year at $500,000 & it's filthy. Go figure. We live in a trailer and I keep that bitch pretty clean. Anyhow........got it clean, got the cats situated, and by that evening the true hedonsim officially began..........Time to go home...I'll keep writing tomorrow........... ------------------------------------------------------------- Masters of War - Bob Dylan Come you masters of warYou that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I'm young You might say I'm unlearned But there's one thing I know Though I'm younger than you Even Jesus would never Forgive what you do Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul And I hope that you die And your death'll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I'll stand o'er your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead 10:42 p.m. - Tuesday, Jun. 07, 2005
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