like orphaned Brazilian mutants. only without anything to gird their loins...


i'd like to see the force do this

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

this guy in prison observed:

i guess the connection between sex and killing is that once you do one or the other for the first time, you realize how effortless and anti-climactic it, and therefore that other one, actually is.

either way, you walk away saying, "that's it?"

"all this fuss for that?"

the moving pictures make them all out to be some melodrama of closeups and slow-motion baloney.

once you realize nothin' really happens and it gets easier every time you do it, you just say, hey, why not, you know?

once someone tripped the silent alarm and the cops showed up and once i put a bullet in the broad's head, i knew i was caught. so why not do her? i mean, i put one square in her noggin'. she wasn't gonna fight back or even feel anything. it was as easy as that. can you really call that rape? when they don't even feel anything?

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