Message 72/246
Date: 19-Aug-99 @ 07:43 PM -
RE: I am a GOD
oh.. well.. i've started to type now.. I WANT TO BE a part of this magnificent thing.. this thing we call 'DANCETECH..' I WANT TO FROLIC and ROLLICK with the CARELESS GRACE of THE LADS from dancetech, I WANT TO BE a part of their merry banter, 'arr, me hearties' on this wayward vessel with my best, best chums. those who understand me most, those who can relate to my most intimate occupation, those who can't take it without a few, friendly moments of comaraderie here. HERE, at DANCETECH.
HAIL DANCETECH! HAIL! HAIL! some of these people are so nasty they fire my blood some of these people are so knowledgeable they make me wish to ASPIRE and REACH, REACH, REACH RIGHT OUT meet bo derek and be her tarzan and have all the pimply teens wishing they were me because i never got any the bastards. no, i really like it. i do, i do i do i do i do amen. men, men, men. there's no one here, but.. i keep typing. oh lordy I AM COOL i want you all to know that my bird's just having a bit of the difficulties right now, i would never, ever NORMALLY be like this, no, not at all well maybe.
are you still sucking on my.. text? FUCK THIS IS LIKE AND I WANT TO BE I WANT LIFE I WANT LIFE I WANT TO BE. to be. TO BE!!! BEEEEEEEE!!!! and if i cause a bit of a sensation by being so fancy then that's just me! and that's just me! and that's just me! lil' ol' me! hi cutey.
really tony, i like most of the idiots here, but you have yet to really say anything interesting to me. nothing about gear, nothing intellectually or aesthetically stimulating. doesn't mean you won't, you just haven't yet. i'm not going to hold it against you. oyu say you wanted to be part of the gang, but no. you wanted more. it wasn't enough for you. was it, tony?
eh, tony?
more. more, more. moremoremoremore. you wanted to be a god. to reach the magic moment. the biggest thread. well,t here will be bigger threads and still bigger threads. how does that sit? but you don't care. no, no. you don't care. one day, you will be washed away from time, but still, you don't, you don't care. not at all. you just want to feel it, every bit. every last little bit. the furthurfurthur extremities of the hueman experience. i'd say you're a bit of a fag, you love thes emen so much. you had to go there, the semen squirting out onto the monitor, like an endless drazzled smage of words. becoause you wanted the forbidden fruit, to taste it.
and who cares? nobody ever said 'no,' and maybe they did, but it was too late when you heard it. we can go anywhere we want to. because we are the DANCETECH boys. we know the tech. we know the secret paths, becuase they are no secret. we know how to make you dance. the dance of LIFE.
every last drop of it. life. i love you tony, i love you. no, leave it in. i want it to last a moment longer, into eternity.
so.. hey.. who wants to ask a question about my spq-5k?
i like these people. please stop fighting.. you're making me so.. much more..
quivver quivver shake shake baby love forever. free in time, potential for all things, BECAUSE WE GOT THE FUCKEN BALLS TO DO IT lads.
jam at my house tonight and every night. we could sell a million, or maybe just one.
shine on, pussycats,
zwolf the elf.