CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
and so it is back to the thing of the day grind
backon the track
bakc on the train
choo choo
it's the thing of the day express!
make wya
for
look
nothing will happen in this thing of the day
I won't write anything amusing or profound or worthwhile
I won't even express the pointlessness of it all in a more interesting way than usual
you might as well just not read this crap
I guess I coul ddo that thing wher eI gvie notes to THe future lol
it's better than trying to write something with meaing
________________
NOTE FOR THE FUTURE
_______________
The moon - the Earth used to have a moon before it was eaten by BACON MAN
__________________
actually no
no more notes for the future
there is no future
no one will ever read
this
no one
why don't i just go to sleep
why doon't I just give up on the fucking internet
I'll never be a Facebook person
NEVER
because I'm not a person
and it's not a fucking message board
you're supposed to post things on message boards
fuck's sake
but they'll die
everything dies
I might as well give up now
and go to bed
and sleep
and fucking not wake up
because really who says we don't die when we fall asleep
we probably do
the person that wakes up on the next "day" is actually you in a parrellel universe
you're born into a new universe every day
but it's not the same you
you just remember things from the other universe
but you're dead
it's dead
the universe is dead
yeah
nothing but these words
oh fd
ag
da
hsjihjig
gs
I warne d you at the start
_______________________
Charles Horse decided to become a furry. He went to a costume shop. "I'll have that squirrel suit," he said. He dressed up in the squirrel suit. He went to the furry convetion. Finally he had found his people. These FREAKS would be just as bad as him. He could make friends at last. He listened to them talking. They sounded...like normal people. Normal people but dressed up as animals. Maybe other people would think they weren't normal, but they weren't like Charles anyway. And anyone who wasn't like Charles was a normal person as far as Charles went. They laughed and had conversations and he felt sick. He ran out. Still in his squirrel suit. He ran down the street. People looked at him. A child laughed. He thought of throwing himself in front of a car.
Well, of course he didn't do any of that. He was sitting in his bed thinking about it. But it was a really good thinking session. He'd really thought the whole thing through. He felt proud of that.
_____________________
Charles Horse there
wha ta cunt
fjsdgjd
gh
sdhf
ohsggnbmn
nnnnnnnnnnnnnn_
_______________________________________________________________________
remebmer that time something ahppened
no me neither
_________________
it's amazing how many years you've actually been alive if you stop and think
and how few you have in front of you
how short your worthless life is
you'd go mad thinking about it
if you could still fucking think
_________________________________
there isn't really an end
it just gets worse and worse
you and you don't know how much worse it can get
you don't know which point of the worseness you're on
it just get sworse
djlasgj_)0~0i
pppppbgnpfx
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asf
dsafFUDVSKdf
FUCKING FUCKING FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK GING igf
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DEATH DEATH FUCKING DEAHT
____________
I HATE BEGFYHBv
-___
ffffffffffffffd
this is it!
finaly
I've hit the thingoftheday wall
it finally happened
all these years...
it finally happened
it's over
it's all over
backon the track
bakc on the train
choo choo
it's the thing of the day express!
make wya
for
look
nothing will happen in this thing of the day
I won't write anything amusing or profound or worthwhile
I won't even express the pointlessness of it all in a more interesting way than usual
you might as well just not read this crap
I guess I coul ddo that thing wher eI gvie notes to THe future lol
it's better than trying to write something with meaing
________________
NOTE FOR THE FUTURE
_______________
The moon - the Earth used to have a moon before it was eaten by BACON MAN
__________________
actually no
no more notes for the future
there is no future
no one will ever read
this
no one
why don't i just go to sleep
why doon't I just give up on the fucking internet
I'll never be a Facebook person
NEVER
because I'm not a person
and it's not a fucking message board
you're supposed to post things on message boards
fuck's sake
but they'll die
everything dies
I might as well give up now
and go to bed
and sleep
and fucking not wake up
because really who says we don't die when we fall asleep
we probably do
the person that wakes up on the next "day" is actually you in a parrellel universe
you're born into a new universe every day
but it's not the same you
you just remember things from the other universe
but you're dead
it's dead
the universe is dead
yeah
nothing but these words
oh fd
ag
da
hsjihjig
gs
I warne d you at the start
_______________________
Charles Horse decided to become a furry. He went to a costume shop. "I'll have that squirrel suit," he said. He dressed up in the squirrel suit. He went to the furry convetion. Finally he had found his people. These FREAKS would be just as bad as him. He could make friends at last. He listened to them talking. They sounded...like normal people. Normal people but dressed up as animals. Maybe other people would think they weren't normal, but they weren't like Charles anyway. And anyone who wasn't like Charles was a normal person as far as Charles went. They laughed and had conversations and he felt sick. He ran out. Still in his squirrel suit. He ran down the street. People looked at him. A child laughed. He thought of throwing himself in front of a car.
Well, of course he didn't do any of that. He was sitting in his bed thinking about it. But it was a really good thinking session. He'd really thought the whole thing through. He felt proud of that.
_____________________
Charles Horse there
wha ta cunt
fjsdgjd
gh
sdhf
ohsggnbmn
nnnnnnnnnnnnnn_
_______________________________________________________________________
remebmer that time something ahppened
no me neither
_________________
it's amazing how many years you've actually been alive if you stop and think
and how few you have in front of you
how short your worthless life is
you'd go mad thinking about it
if you could still fucking think
_________________________________
there isn't really an end
it just gets worse and worse
you and you don't know how much worse it can get
you don't know which point of the worseness you're on
it just get sworse
djlasgj_)0~0i
pppppbgnpfx
n
fsghgaojdf FDUDSFKASfu
asf
dsafFUDVSKdf
FUCKING FUCKING FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK GING igf
a
ga
g
as
[g
a
df
adg
a
dfFDEAHTd
a
tg
as
g
a
g
sgHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA
DEATH DEATH FUCKING DEAHT
____________
I HATE BEGFYHBv
-___
ffffffffffffffd
this is it!
finaly
I've hit the thingoftheday wall
it finally happened
all these years...
it finally happened
it's over
it's all over