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About Me Member Hack jenna shong (western version)29/Female/South Korea

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Call ourselves a global village (as we scrape off our human cysts) don't talk, just stink, don't think, just scream. Come visit Africa, She's in room 86 of that old folks home with dry rot. Jesus in a dumpster- just a brick in old wall, last saw daylight in 1254 Every problem we ever had,
becomes a spoilt crib brat- every hour, on the hour. Your too educated to be working-
our severance pays called death. Still by 2012 all will be well...
Like a rat on ketamine being roasted alive for a subscribing audience of billions*.

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D 38561Intravenoused devils cup,   twice the rush and don't throw up.   Demons tore my soul apart,   sold my secrets like pop-art.
Crawled thru' glass to find a will,   hope found in satanic mills.   Pick up here and run on fumes,   God's light from a prison room.
Coming down but looking up,   cultivated angel lust.   Funny how a life dissolves,   just for heartaches now resolved.
Don't give up on hope my friend,   like a shadow till you mend. D 38561
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Automatic writing- schoolfeel the maths pumping round your gauntlet as the arithmatician jolts you from your slumber with the crack of a ruler on your tethered scrotum,,,,,divide he says but all you can do is sever tendons and hope he wont bring out the chainsaw,,,,and then you thought about the english teachers pretty forehead as she rocks you to bed with a lullaby about asthmatic cauliflower, didn't you? DIDNT YOU BOY?,,truly the use of division is the work of satans gerbils, so divide we did, but still he was non plussed by this creep at the back,,,who's heart and soul had evaporated with the sun,,,E.C.T was such a silly 20th centu Automatic writing- school
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Automatic writing - 'Prayer'As I kneeled to pray Our father, who art in leave, dont turn back,,barren wasteland will only eat your curious thoughts till it reaches the spine,,wither rotten and grey,,,dont turn back,,,burn the evidence and christen your new lawyers head in the blood of your last,,,evil is a metronome who's incesant pulse you can't see,, but its there isnt it? ISN'T IT? Let it guide you with no guilt towards another cannibalised rectum, lift thy anal snot unto the sun and bark like a newborn ruff,,,,,,,, ruff,,,,ruff, ruff ruff Snarl and claw at a life ripped to the last shred of dignity by the extraneous virtues of some vicar's ga Automatic writing - 'Prayer'
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I'm your grandchild's dreams              (please see author's comments)
  I was the addict, the mutant, hell bent.   But cure me they did of addictions expense.   My lithi-apent-alol gactilised veins,   thanks to Pfizer and Roche are set free from my pain.
And to think all it took was these four little pills,   not the death drugs that cause kids to jump windowsills.   My brain was a fried egg but now this eggs paid,   on a biotic pork farm, I clean out each cage.
On my weekends no I'm your grandchild's dreams
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Less Than Back Slash Three x2Less than backslash three times two heart quartered thanks to both of you ribbon wrists is what I want to do flowing roses the question poses weight trying to deal with all my hate overdrive obsessive fiddling with the suspicions I’ve got riddling rampant

Getting mad suffering rapid cycling sad forget about my mental health when your all excited about your self, show some restraint, consideration and respect to me and break up etiquette I hate it that you didn’t wait and I don’t feel like the story’s straight

What did or didn’t I do or say to make your love seem to fade away, blank slate be Less Than Back Slash Three x2
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Withdrawal Relationship RattleNever free, awakening thoughts settling into the situation right back to the wind-up rumination, spiralling straight off into the folds of an endless blanket black depression and aggression risen from the throes of frustration dealing with it all in isolation
Confused by the feelings that contradict to love and hate the architects of the emotional injuries, expressed on littered arms that glittered crimson and rusted to morbid smiles that vented stress preventing the egress of the soul into warm water
Crying openly almost only in closed captions amidst the couple claustrophobia and those few hours snatched as an emot Withdrawal Relationship Rattle
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I am a pig trapped in a korean woman's body. Will work for tampax, will kill for Pepsi, my poo is brown. What little more that needs saying I may write about.

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Current Residence: (taking a gap year in the U.K then returning to) south korea
deviantWEAR sizing preference: fuck off
Print preference: legible
Interests: death, economic collapse, corporate terrorism
Favourite movie: attack of the scat munching skag whore (explicit version)
Favourite band or musician: none
Favourite genre of music: hate sound
Favourite artist: paint
Favourite poet or writer: biro or fountain
Favourite photographer: cannon or samsung
Favourite style of art: infomercials
Operating System: ZX spectrum
MP3 player of choice: hate sound
Shell of choice: hermit crab
Wallpaper of choice: magnolia chipboard
Skin of choice: buffalo bill
Favourite game: quadraplegic hopscotch
Favourite gaming platform: ZX spectrum
Favourite cartoon character: jesus
Personal Quote: qwerty
Tools of the Trade: my vagina