Today is 6/6/06

^-^-^ = 6-6-6
today is 666.it is 666 becausethe devil is hereyou see.and the calendar says sobut i don't need a calendarto tell methat outside itis 666.where i live, people don'thave outside problems.people have inside problems.but then sometimes it seemslike these problemsare glorified lies and sometimesit seems like these problemsare so sculpted and dweltupon. that they aren'treally problems anymore.they are accesories.like a coat.no...wait. stop.right here this little poemor thought pounded outon this keyboard shouldstop.and i should pull backand think. and refine mythought. because that wasall wrong.but i don't.anyway...(start the tape again)these problems are morelike a hair piece.or a ring. or a fancy shirt.or a FANCY coat.becuase a coat serves a purposeand so does a shirt.and a fancy one does as well.but a fancy one attemptsto say something aboutthe person who is wearing it.the person who is wearing it,is attempting to saysomething about themselves.the person who is wearing it, has thought a lot about this shirt.or this coat. and they havemade up their mind to wearthis thing to tell the restof the world about the way they are.but!these fancy clothes are notdecided upon by the peoplewho wear them.they are decided upon.by someone else.who gives them this accesory.people have these problemssometimes. that aren't even realanymore. they are obessesions.handed down.and life choices now and accesories.and while comfort is known. and foodis introduced to the stomach everyday.SAY HELLO TUMMY! HI, MEAT! HI SIDE-DISH!HI!, ARTICHOKE!.these people focus. on what they have been given.because meat and vegetableand shelter and fancy coveringis not enough.WEll, why do they do it?because they have acheived everything else,that has been set upbut still have something nagging them.these people wouldn't have accesories ifthey had to struggle for food. or shelter.or covering for their sinful, sinfulbodies....^^^!and these people get bored because of all thisstuff. and someone creates these little toysto sculpt and play with in their minds.and it leads...to...nothing! because it wasnothing in the first place.ok. well, they are real problems. inside ones.they have been pulled out of the womb.and stuck in a crib. which is a box.and then in play sand with strange little people.which is a box.and then with more strange little peopleand a strange big person, in a learning place.which is a box.and the learning place gets bigger and bigger.until it is very big and you go awayor stay. and the people are biggerand you are the same size as the big personand that is a box.and sometime down the line,you get sent to this place where youare told to do certain menial tasksin exchange for paper with dead peopleon it.and dead people paper let's you live,and get things which you may or may notneed.and since you went to the learning place.and got a paper.your position in the other box.is better.but not really.because, probably, all your lifeyou were put in these boxes.and you were taunted.and lied to.and scared.they scared you; into the box.and the way things workput you there too. but if you were like me...you never wanted to bethere in the first place.and the boxes all got bigger. and their force,for your comfortable life. or just your life.because of the way things are,got more and more really serious.until there were real bad consequencesfor not being in that particular box.DID YOU KNOW TODAY WAS 6-6-6?did alexander the great for see this day?did the mayans for see this day?did they see it coming?well, i guess i've got to say, that where i'm frommy whole life...you there too, you know.i have had accesories. and these accesories were liesnow i know....perpetuated by big men and runners of boxes.and these inside problems were notbig ones. because you see.....these problems were born in boxes.so i say...FUCK your boxes.and FUCK your accesories.there is nothing wrong with me.because 2day is 666. and 2daythe devil outside the door,that demon will not ticklemy stomach no more. that devil is this:666I HAVE my own devil.my own devil is called this: reason.and my devil reasoningsays i will not be able to attend the boxmeeting anymore.my devil is leading me out the door.PRAISE THE GREAT SATAN INSIDE!ACCEPT THE SATAN INSIDE!LET HIM LEAD YOU! out of that rusty door.because he is this ^^^and this is an unspokenfeelinginside.that tells you go out now.don't let them turn it into an accessory.