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| aquaponics, gridlock, poisonous, civil rights, thug, donna powers, personal essay, craig coyne, thug life, james gandolfini, makaveli 2000, television, 2 pac mp3, by jane anderson, stupid games, 2 pac video, comedy video, scholar, adult eclectic music, gale harold, slavery, barbara bush, | Ah, mother nature! My god. My devil. My enemy. My saviour. Mother Nature is the why, the force that drives everything in the universe. She’s a complete mystery; the miricle of miricles. She’s the reason why music magazine bears hibernate in the winter. Why zebra eat grass and lions eat zebra. Why humans get emotional. Why stars twinkle at night and why you only have two fucking arms instead of four. Mother nature is not music magazine a she like music magazine god is a he. There is no god, but there is a force behind every thing from viruses to supernovas, a force so powerful it commands your attention, respect and appreciation. Thank mother nature for this force. Thank her for giving you LIFE on this amazingly unique and beautiful planet, and thank her for giving you the chance to thank her. This will make you feel proud to be who you are and help you better understand yourself, and your problems. |
Best Mature Paysites
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| You are what you are right now, and nothing more. You will never be reincarnated. You will never be a ghost or an angel. You are a miniscule miricle among a vast civil rights universe of gases, rocks, and alot of empty space. A walking, talking, self-aware, self learning, inquisitive, ever-evolving human being. The real mystery is why? Even those idiots 2000 years ago understood this civil rights mystery. Their explanation is god. civil rights HA! I’m not buying. God is nothing more then the personification of humanity’s inability to answer the why. Feeling down, wanna kill yourself? When was the last time you took a long look at the why? Ponder it: why am I here? Is there a purpose to my life? Why am I who I am? Why do I look like this? Why do I have two arms? Why do I breathe air? eat food? get bored? get emotional? sleep? piss? work? fuck? walk around this fucked up city and wonder where the fuck I’m going? What is this fucking planet anyway? universe? Ask why a million fuckin times and your final repeating answer will be: because that’s the way mother nature intended it. |
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