Monday, January 28, 2008

Your currently refurbished love for all things climatological notwithstanding, teddy wants (you) to die. No, he no longer believes in your good intentions. Not in your elitist views, your neo-imperialist solutions for issues abroad, your sacred belief in the development of viable economical justice/exploitation. "No more", teddy screams. Teddy kills and wants to be killed in return. Pedal to the metal. Spots on the curb. Fur in between the gnashing teeth. Teddy wishes you goodnight.

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