Barbelith, I just did a naughty in the corner. I didn't mean it, I just did. I asked you to clean it up and buy me nappies, but you wouldn't. What gives? Any other mother would have waved her finger at me and made me feel ashamed.
the precious crystals of forbidden knowledge, stolen from the depths of the cloaked dimensions in mobeius time are found in the hands of government agents and distilled into mall-culture for consumption by the masses while the hope-stealing elder fellowship of grays and lizards of sirius are breaking through consensus reality offering us up on their sacirafishial altars of blood and tears and as the queen watches on in black onyx and rubies the creak of the iron door echoes through history resonating pain and suffering across generations as there is no light beyond the dark singularity. all is illuesiory because reality is just newspaper on the shreiking wind of chance. 2012 is the yawn of the age of despairius. robot children policemen turning on parents like ca......
you can go and sit on the naughty step.
Isn't that a quote from Winona the bulldog from 'I am not an animal'? Or maybe she just got it from the same self help book...
