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Name: Jared
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Mansfield
Birthday: 4/2/1986
Gender: Male


Occupation: Manufacturing/production
Industry: Entertainment


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Saturday, February 11, 2006

songs that i have been listening to a lot and have made me think about my life and the world i live in.

i want to cut the brakes on suv in the world. and id love to burn to ashes every jewelry store in the world. id love to drown in crude oil every "spring break" beach in the world. id love to slap awake every sheep that puts their faith in the monsters that run our world. my heart's so full of love...id love to rape a hilton sister or kill an fm show director and piss on the illusions that you hold so dear. id love to silence all the lairs preaching what they know is poison; piss on their illusions and show you true fear. i want to grind into dust your amerian idols all with a heart full of love. my heart's so full of love that i would save you all if i only could. my heart's so full of love id even die for your sins than watch it all fall...my heart's so full of love. terrorist, is your heart also full of love?

a new millenium is christened in 2003 when tens of thousands are condemned to die. while we danced and drank fine wines they were screaming to an empty sky. why? kill my mother, kill my father, what am i left to do? but kill your mother, kill you father , god make my aim true....is anybody even listening? does anybody even care? cause the beat just goes on and on and the terror never ends. tens of thousands were condemned to die. shock and awe. fallujah. shock and awe. terror...is anybody even listening? can you hear the screaming? does anybody care? can you hear their screaming? is anybody listening to sounds of the innocent suffering silently? no.

the webs they weave will be our demise. reckless in this nuclear age with better judgement paralyzed theyve sent our noble sons into a holy war we cant undo. now theres no escape and a fiery hell to pay. yet politicians proclaim visions of lastind peace as corporations feast like vultures on those in poverty. we bleed for god and profits: deadly righteous profits. watch as history recucles itself and prepare to face a living hell. nothing is sacred no one is safe when faith and freedom are at stake. mass destructions is mutually assured.


Tuesday, February 07, 2006

beauty is the god of our times. and celebrity is our most noble virtue, the opiate that keeps the zombies blind and in and hypnotized in worship of the pantheon of sex and shine. but now ive seen the light... its time to light the fuse. violence is better than the cult of silence in which the open eyed hide. into the abyss...i refuse to suck at the tit of distraction. i refuse to worship the human face. kill a celebrity. in the name of love. kill a celebrity. and you will find you can strike down a god. lets put a brand new price on fame, and put a new price on your worshipped name, and some acid in your beautiful face. id love to detonate a car bomb at the doors of your precious mtv and put some sarin gas in the central a.c. at the vmas and watch those beautiful faces turn ashen gray.


Wednesday, February 01, 2006

empty parking lots at 2 AM, hating the world with the best of friends. to the precious few whose hearts are true - those candles in the dark that saw me through.... when the crowd has gone and the dust has cleared i would end it all if you werent still here. all i need is a place to sleep and moments that cannot be bought


Monday, January 23, 2006

Currently Listening
Mind in Chains
By Bitter End
World's Demise
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why does it burn?

 


Monday, January 02, 2006

Currently Listening
Promises Kept
By Champion
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ITS JANUARY 2ND AND IM WEARING SHORTS. OH MAN THIS WEATHER IS GLORIOUS.



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