Bollocks to goodbye.
Breakfast is for wimps..
Everyday that is slept upon is a day wasted.
Mothy
The shadows that forfeit their bodies are a false shrine to the money mongrels that create war.
Mothy
The day was to be felt not persevered.
Mothy
Make money over man and you are as bad as the bankers.
Mothy
Birth is the start of bullsh*t , death is the end of it.
Mothy
compassion is often hindered by industrial steel works.
Mothy
Don't you clap your hands that is very rude.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbxfe7DMxVoThe dead seagull industry at night the smell of wood and the crab set alight on the fire.
Magical mystical moon. I know!
You can't do anything about your length of your life but you can do something about its depth and its width.
So long as they tell you otherwise. eh!