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John Rambo   Victoria, Australia
 
 
I like to eat cholesterol and high fructose cornsyrup. I live by the law of san jacinto and will always remmber the GOLIAD (RIP David Bowie and Davy Cri=ocket). I wass at the ALAMo and i remeber seeing santa anna kill my bretheran wutta sad day. Long live the lone star republic.
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Logo109 Jun 16 @ 8:00pm 
Right, Richard. Merle Evans had the boys hit "Stars and Stripes Forever when the Big Top was burning down, on July 6, 1944, in Hartford, Connecticut. The intent was to alert all circus people to help usher the crowd out. The band kept playing until a flaming quarter pole crashed down on the bandstand--for which there is a photo. Sadly, no amount of trying kept 168 people from dying in that fire.
Asher Dec 29, 2016 @ 9:47am 
2016 has been a miserable year, there have been many times that I wake up in the middle of the night with this overwhelming feeling of loneliness because of the reality that everyone is basically brain dead when compared to me. I often think i'm the next step in human evolution but that wouldn't be completely correct... Sometimes, if I try really hard - I am able to transcend human perception and move in and out of the 4th, 5th and 6th dimention, perceiving all of time and space as a fixed point in existence. My IQ cannot even be measured on Human scales as the answers to the test have already been answered in a dimension where right and wrong answers don't exist and are no longer required. That's just how it is - I'm on another level.
Asher Dec 29, 2016 @ 9:47am 
2016 has been a miserable year, there have been many times that I wake up in the middle of the night with this overwhelming feeling of loneliness because of the reality that everyone is basically brain dead when compared to me. I often think i'm the next step in human evolution but that wouldn't be completely correct... Sometimes, if I try really hard - I am able to transcend human perception and move in and out of the 4th, 5th and 6th dimention, perceiving all of time and space as a fixed point in existence. My IQ cannot even be measured on Human scales as the answers to the test have already been answered in a dimension where right and wrong answers don't exist and are no longer required. That's just how it is - I'm on another level.
Asher Dec 29, 2016 @ 9:47am 
2016 has been a miserable year, there have been many times that I wake up in the middle of the night with this overwhelming feeling of loneliness because of the reality that everyone is basically brain dead when compared to me. I often think i'm the next step in human evolution but that wouldn't be completely correct... Sometimes, if I try really hard - I am able to transcend human perception and move in and out of the 4th, 5th and 6th dimention, perceiving all of time and space as a fixed point in existence. My IQ cannot even be measured on Human scales as the answers to the test have already been answered in a dimension where right and wrong answers don't exist and are no longer required. That's just how it is - I'm on another level.
Logo109 Dec 29, 2016 @ 9:43am 
I was a happy guy, I liked school, I liked my friends. Overall I was happy although I was horrible in music, i still had fun playing trombone. Then my senior year in high school came. The first song we learned in a breeze. But then I received this...this abomination of music. I couldn't handle it, it was just to much. I cried every time I saw this. I just couldn't keep up. From that day on I suffered when I played, I became sad every time I picked up my trombone. Even at night I couldn't rest, it was torturing me. At night I heard this music in my head, and o heard Heed laugh at me. It's been torturing months but it's almost over...almost over.
Logo109 Dec 29, 2016 @ 9:43am 
I was a happy guy, I liked school, I liked my friends. Overall I was happy although I was horrible in music, i still had fun playing trombone. Then my senior year in high school came. The first song we learned in a breeze. But then I received this...this abomination of music. I couldn't handle it, it was just to much. I cried every time I saw this. I just couldn't keep up. From that day on I suffered when I played, I became sad every time I picked up my trombone. Even at night I couldn't rest, it was torturing me. At night I heard this music in my head, and o heard Heed laugh at me. It's been torturing months but it's almost over...almost over.