iHOMOGENY

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imagine how it would be to be appetizing make me catch my knee.

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All we wanna do is eat your brains.

We’re not unreasonable, I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes.


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If I had three wishes they would be that liquids would heat up and cool down faster, for a thermos that keeps liquid at a controllable heat with an endless supply of chamomile tea, and that I started appreciating jazz earlier in my life.


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Meth is not for meeeee

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I shall never fully forgive myself for missing out on a chance to meet James Franco.


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Not too many people can pull off an organ solo

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Research chemicals and designer drugs aren’t things to be played with kiddies. Otherwise you’ll find yourself on the wrong end of a spiritual revelation about how much you actually suck.


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It’s hilarious how everyone is drawing inverted crosses and pentagrams because of OFWGKTA and that shitty rapper Tyler when they know nothing of the arcane, occult and probably can’t name 3 demons or the significance of the signs. Here are just a few of my favorite fallen angels. Beelzebub, Eblis, Auza, Forfax, Cthulhu, Asmodeus, Astaroth, Baphomet, Lucifer, Loki, Lilith, Harut and Hela.


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The phone hung swinging from it’s charging cable attached to the Christmas lights. All the colors continued to blur itself into one another as the phone sung from several perspectives. To one side stood a standing bottle which was in perfect reach of the swinging phone if it worked as a pendulum. 
All that could be thought of was the pendulum at Chicago’s Museum of Science and Industry. But surely an assortment of engineers and scientist spent months on such a large task. There was no way that this object would act as a perfect pendulum. Especially since the swinging now showed decline in speed. It wasn’t until the drugged youth decided to lie down for sleep that an hour had passed by. Just as it strayed from a conscious world an impact was heard. Then followed by a falling bottle and immediately it was known that all the universe was in it’s proper place. 


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Perhaps he wasn’t at all trying to stab me. Maybe he just wanted to practice an interpretive dance which involved several thrusting motions with a knife.