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here's hoping that the world remains true to itself until death, Spirit Wolf becomes friends with every one. Amy enjoys herself again. Striker post shit that will enable me to understand how to write a program to actually do stuff. Hayzeus Martinez has a good day doing what fat fucking losers do; and to do it well. Every one and any one has a good day, even if the earth shakes and the sky falls, and the Old One from the Long Time, has beef enough to fry us with corrosive worm like curses. And by Old One, it's Either the Maker, or a big death Rock coming to finish what his little cousin failed to do; knock this fucker into oblivion.

I'm leaving for work now, which is okay since I'm only ten minutes away; a job by the beach, or right next to the beach, cleaning government pools, awesome job, though it's doubtful it'll last, but that's okay, I'm here now. So be well, focus, keep the peace---this means you Spirit Wolf, whatever is going down between you and the others, have a good laugh post tits, and love yourself, and don't take these things seriously, after all, how much of us has stood before a group of people and said.....hey fuckers I dsf repeatedly.