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it's komet, for komat kamit. so komat and kamit married and their kid is named komet.

happiness

i suppose happiness have skipped me too

 

what am i, 3 meter long person?

 

The bigger you are, the less stressful you are...according to math too.
Just like tiny cats being afraid...just like many things.

 

just like

 

a god.

The killcount is so high,

I think it can even mutilate heaven itself.

But then....mom says, dont make too much "perhitungan"
i guess

the god on heaven above, is so spoiled.

worshipped to kill and banish everything.
And healing, so little amount of people.

well i dont care of this world anyway

there's nothing to enjoy

 

people just slap and get angry

 

maybe that's my goddamn curse too

 

play funnies

 

i can do it all myself.

 

i have to anyway

 

life has been quite impatience with me anyway.

what do i care of an impatient life.

 

all schools and angry people.

 

when they burn 

they burn

 

and the devils follow the angry crazies

 

everyone is angry crazies

 

i have no gods

 

 

too angry for me

 

too cruel

 

too fucking retarded

 

 

no way to calm this soul

changing sites again?

It s kinda hard to access here

 

 

And if muhammad and jesus can multiply food and water and wine

 

 

Or buddha or etc

 

 

Why not multiply time and space to save us

 

 

Oh wait

 

It likes to trial things

 

Guess being crushed and mutilated is not holy business.

 

 

But then... we ve seen religion dies by its own people. Here s the vengeance for the unjustly judged. Because youve spoiled these gods too long.

 

Like kings and queens...but not handicaps and retards.