Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Late night drive....
As a matter of opinion, when there's a lot of pressure, and sleep doesn't come for a a day or two, I like to drive. In the late hours of the night, I just sneak out(encase of IR peeping-toms), and go for a long drive. Mind you that I always take a different route to be safe. Still, as the star roll by over head, and the wind whistles through the car, I think what a wonderful form of peace the world can be. Like all those IR worshippers deciding to embrace the truth. Or a world were IR doesn't exist. How happy I am in that brief time. Then I feel empty, like I forgot to go to work, and lost my dream job. That's when I remember that I and the rest of my crew must not let the days, or nights be wasted. IR is out there, watching us, and wait for us to let our guard down. I know why life is worth living in that moment. Stopping the tyranny of IR's rain to come is worth fight for, dieing for. I will not let free people be forced into the Dark Age. I will stand for them, even if they never say it, I will free them from IR's hold!
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2 comments:
Driving and dreaming are no good!
We need to organize, to publicize, to polemicize and to strike first.
It's obvious to any one in the know that IR is simply a repressed Gay--probably a bottom.
He simply needs turned out good and hard by some leather boys and he'll be ours--and then his little buddies as well.
OK, I am going to leave that idea to you. I think IR is to dangerous to be left to wonder freely but, if we turn him into a martyr...
The last thing I want is to be the one to insight a war I am trying to stop.
Plus, I don't do guys. Girls are way cuter. Guys are to ruff, not like girls, who are soft and sweet. I don't really think of guys like that, when I seem guys, it's like looking at a vauge unfinished drawing. I know, my parents always looked down on my views but, I like girls.
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