Dinosaurs Must Die
I just got off my cellfone with agent codename: L-Bug. She thinks Noah is crazy for getting a $40,000 chopper – Noah says, ‘whatevah, nobody gives a fuck about you when you’re old anyway’. I don’t see the exact connection, but thats cool. Right now Noah is inspecting his forearm where I gave him a kick wound today because he was trying to stab me with some car-keys. I got more garbage put up, but I think people wanna see more recent shit about what mercenaries in Iraq actually do so were gonna snap off some pix tomorrow and put them up when I get some time. Time seems to be totally going slow over here – I can’t wait to get the fuck out of this shithole, but you gotta do something to make a living. I’ve been kicking around the idea of putting up the UN-OFFICIAL news about Iraq, since everything you get on TV is total shit back in the states. I want to make it funny though, but whatever.. I really could use a drink. Well it’s finally October, the month named after spiderman’s nemesis in the last movie Dr. Octavius.. I once saw a DJ in LA called himself Dr. Octagon, pretty cool.. so that’s about it from the pointy end of the spear.
Things are pretty much the same.. The dirt still pours off you in the shower even if you didn’t do shit all day, the aircraft all take off and land at fucked up weird-ass angles so they don’t get shot down, IEDs have been found in the green-zone.. hell I even heard they found one in the fucking embassy. They keep that shit real hush hush.. Anyway, Noah and I were talking the other day and he was all bummed because – well we both feel like – it took so damn long for us to figure out what what cool and what was really bullshit about the world.. like religion and 9-5 jobs and taxes and just all kinds of stupid shit. We were both trippin because we feel like we are playin catch-up with all the shit we want to do but are in a super rush because death is fucking stalking us hardcore. Henry and I have had similar conversations. and the fucked up thing is that now that I have come face to face with death I cant fucking stop thinking about it. I sit over here in Iraq, smashing Hajis every fucking day, and just watching my body decay out from under me.. like I’ve already done so much intense shit but what if I was just wasting my time in spec-ops and wars and college and shit… We were thinking about how we would have done shit one way or another differently when we were younger. I remembered that I used to think about how the dinosaurs ruled the earth and that if our planet and some other alien planet out there in the middle of outer space started about the same time and if we were on similar evolutionary rates that because the dinos wasted so much time we would get our ass kicked in an intergalactic war when the 2 planets meet.. they would have like sharks with friggen lazerbeams and we wouldn’t have anything. But then I thought no, we might actually be way ahead of those fuckers because they still may have dinos ruling their earth and we will kick their ass. Anyway, it doesn;t fucking matter when you threw off the blinders of ignorance, just go full power now and don’t give a shit if MTV thinks that 30 year old rockstars won’t sell records.. it doesn’t matter how long you were running through that jell-o wall just be happy that you aren;t doing it now and that you can look back on it and say FUCK THAT SHIT.. they’re all just slaves to their own fucking lives.. drones, cattle, machines.. fucking prisoners in a jail they built for themselves. Dinosaurs must die!
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