Don't you love the terrifying majestic roar of chaos?

I tried to listen to the chaos. But it took me. Now I've lost so much of who I am. But now I know this meatbag isn't me. I'm stuck in this meatbag shell which tries to take away my will, at least now I don't have to acknowledge it. I don't have to take responsibility for what I do. Because it isn't me.

I bought a whole BUNCH of those "clapper" switches.....hooked 'em up to EVERYTHING ......now i just clap my hands and it's INSTANT PANDEMONIUM.....drives the neighbors crazy - but i'm happy.....

nah.. no... i enjoy the incredible silence of observation.

we need it.

shame it doesn't work.


wish it did.

i'm afraid.

(don't fret, it's old pee-pole talk) :P

And the delicious smell of burning cities?

Possibly.

*throws you into traffic*