singularity

Signing the Declaration of new independence With Two bullets in the front, one in the back Or vice-versa, who cares? Nirvana is mine, liberation is yours

My latest failure to rise to an occasion
your final success to summon this erection with ink from a bubble in the cauldron of witches unnamed was the old constitution’s pious pyre lit

Spend enough time with pussilanimous libertines you’ll start seeing the democrats as better yet just as unreal, if not more in god we trust, but verify