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19 March 1988
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i'm not part of God's well-oiled machine | and his pants will be crusted with semen from constantly jacking off when he can't find a rape victim | who's to say that love needs to be soft and gentle? | you're the same decaying organic matter as everything else | when the truth proves it's beautiful to lie | men who had viewed attractive women thereafter rated themselves as less committed, less satisfied, less serious, and less close to their actual partners | when i'm high, I AM Odetta. let's get naked and smoke | cigarettes and coffee, man, that's a combination | religion is regarded by the common people as true, by the wise as false, and by the rulers as useful | no, thank you. i'll proceed directly to the intravenous injection of hard drugs, please | how do you know i'm mad? we're all mad here | a friend in need's a friend indeed, a friend with weed is better, a friend with breasts and all the rest, a friend who's dressed in leather | that's a deep kiss too, like the Europeans. you know, the French, they have to unhinge their jaw to show love | it is dangerous to be right in matters on which the established authorities are wrong | your love is located within you. it is yours to nurture and savor, to give to others in any way you choose. love must be without qualifications or demands. you must learn to find ecstasy in other peoples happiness. once you feel love for yourself, it is quite normal to give it away | connection in an isolating age | i got off on it! i really got off on it!! oh DID you? well, hip hip hooray for your cheap climax! what about ME, fuck face? | sex, drugs, rock and roll, weed, speed, and birth control, life's a bitch and then you die, so fuck the world and let's get high | generally my generation wouldn't be caught dead working for the man, and generally i agree with them, trouble is you've got to have yourself an alternate plan

What is more important, another's happiness or that I get the credit?


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