OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES PEOPLE... It's ALL a marketing gimmick.
 

Everything you fucking see.... everything you fucking hear..... and everything you read. If you dig deep enough, there is a fucking guy, exactly like me, behind the whole fucking thing, dreaming the shit up in a white room somewhere. IT WAS INVENTED IN A FUCKING STUDIO.


christ..... thank god it's fucking Friday. I need a drink.

Did you create swoit?

:1orglaugh

TESTIFY!!!!!!!!

REALLY??

can I sell you a drink?

Why does it have to be a "WHITE" room you fuckin' racist!

"YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE POSH TO SWALLOW BECKS'

sometimes I feel like crying.

:glugglug Dam fine beer that Nastro Azzurro

Glad you finally admit Bush manipulated you.

This: $... owns you.

And it always will. It owns me too. It owns everyone. Thankfully, I've been blessed with the ability to see the core. I'm still owned by it, and I'm in many ways a slave to it.... I actually feed it and help it grow a stronger grip, but at least I can regulate the level of ownership through recognition.

It will always own you. It will own you until the day you fucking die. It owns all of us.


But are you wearing a leash?





I'm gonna go eat some grilled Mahi and mix up some Rum n' Cokes now.

good god.... please just be quiet. I can't handle your moronic bs tonight.

It's okay to cry, baby. Want a hug?:Graucho

It's called PR (public relation), a politically correct term for properganda. Just about very company or specially interest groups have them.

http://www.baghdadbob.com/images/donothotlink.jpg

What are you racist?

heh, reminds me of some tool lyrics

All you read and
Wear or see and
Hear on TV
Is a product
Begging for your
Fatass dirty
Dollar

So...Shut up and

Buy my new record
Send more money
Fuck you, buddy

If we choose to live in a world where we don't produce everything we need for ourselves (that is we aren't tribesman), then this is pretty well true. Survival is the first need, for without it you don't exist. If you don't make the things you need to survive then you have to obtain them. Most of us don't just knock someone over the head and take it, therefore we must have currency to trade or to buy with.

That said... I am owned by pussy. I only make $$ to impress the pussy. The pussy loves $$$. Prove me wrong... anyone I dare ya? Not a single woman I have ever met has not been about the $$$. Oh they say they aren't. But it always has an effect... a huge one.

Then again I live in northern NJ where everyone is about the $$$. Say, Amp do you live here? You're theory would work great here. Wait maybe I do live by the $$$... since I live by the pussy and the pussy lives by the $$$ then I live by the $$$.

I must go cease now. Thanks alot! You've ruined me.

It's Saturday now.

Amp crying makes Baby Jesus cry.

not here it isn't.... (did that make sense?) it's still Friday night.

The day I got in this business - I got that. Every day, people will wake up with a boner... and wanna jerk to some porn. Every day, a new girl turns 18 and wants to escape her reality & make some quick legal cash NOW! That was also the day that I realized that I will never be without a job or money again as long as I remembered that.

It's a slow week. At this time last week it was almost sunday.

I'm like, in the next to the last time zone on the planet.... I'm behind everyone except some tribesmen on some remote Fijian island.

ignorance is bliss :glugglug

nice sign @ Amputate Your Head

:Graucho

Actually you are the only weirdo making shit up, everybody else is straight up man..

I wish I could have a drink, there's one staring at me, making faces..

haha
:thumbsup

Woah, you weren't already drunk? :winkwink:

I see $ as a ranking tool.
We all get up every morning and attempt to do something productive whatever it may be.

Money is just a way of ranking those efforts. Whoever comes home with the most jack... wins.

I was conceived in a studio?

no hay banda...
there is no band

It actually keeps owning you after you die too. Ever gotten the bill for the whole funeral process. It's really ridiculous what people spend to put dead flesh into a luxurious box. And then your heirs all start to fight over who gets what after the Feds finish their scoop into the dead man's wallet.


:1orglaugh

Why does Amp's theory sound an awful lot like the plot to the matrix :P