Pharmaceutical Cold War is a division of the enterprise:
Oytcho Visha
Created by Wombom Margorald and Sob Soc.
"It is good that without mass sedation and distraction we would not be able to organize the imminent and inevitable destruction of this disaster of a species". - Dave Brown.
"There are many types of cool air." - Theodore Roethke
"The more the appearances of this and that power are found to be identical with one another" - Immanuel Kant
"The darkworld is going to submit to its present treatment just as long as it must and not one moment longer." - De Bois.
"The collection of materials in somewhat random fashion is at an idea lying hidden in our minds." - Immanuel Kant.
"We are unmindful of terror and headlines, of speeches and guns" - Theodore Roethke
"Time has been incautiously converted from being criteria of thought to be properties of things in themselves" - Immanuel Kant
"One passion doth expel another" - George Chapman.
Pharmaceutical Cold War: A Celestial Rebellion.
Drug prohibition: cosmological soul-stifling.
Fascism proceeding like natural procedure.
Here is condoned phantom bliss rather than having vibes when taking addictive drugs.
Psychiatric care & consultancy needs no maps and directions.
Expect history battered backwards.
Biological clocks bounce back because there are objections to raise.
A Soviet ghost resides here.
Drugs create magical feelings. Let it show.
Drug laws as doctrinal traps, not wrapped in mystery.
How can one be denied slick pleasures?
Drugs completely change the dynamics of comfort.
If drug laws are not slackened, we will create a blizzard among the stars.
In here is disinterest in the awful racket of dirty war.
Satisfy the initial conditions of rest.
We carry out the thermal hard-yards so that nobody else in the world has to.
Incoming thoughts do not necessarily create pleasure unless there is some kind of reward.
This is insulation against the biochemical cops:
A biochemical insurgency hub.
Not nukes, but sedatives/tranquilizers as asymmetric peace weapons.
Why fight when you can fade?
Soldiers are really only bedtime girls vulnerable to hostile external influences.
Under government drug rules we are all agitated prisoners with rummaged nerves even though we are not in jail.
Be nursed in the power of darkness just as a gesture.
In here are sleep craftsmen.
Joy's old haunts are corrupted by will power.
Authorities enforce with terror grit magnified to a pseudo-apocalypse.
Diversification of crude attitudes and behaviours is a global strategy to alienate people.
Make inroads not to be integrated into a hostile environment.
The impending retirement of international situations.
This is where hobbyists' hit the dust and engage in murmuring abysses with alarming resonance.
Trod in joyfugitived melancholy far-spreading at long last.
Be wary that there is too many people in the world, it is better attended by a cascade of aliens.
Scuttle to decorate the world, then there will be no wars.
Tuck into an expanse of safety.
Pharmaceutical Cold war, peace sergeants galore.
This is a disappearing force, not a resistance force.
Momentum carrying one through a day that clearly sieged every last reserve.
Celebrateth drugs.
Discover super coolants strongly linked to sleep, but government deprives people of them.
Class A arrests for victimless use devastate lives, as well as destroying a labyrinth of creativity.
The "war on drugs" doesn't chill the biomass - it penalizes the very vibe of chill addiction.
Negligence is the only chill that leaves no criminal record:
There are worrying appearances of fascism which can't be cured by a systemic approach.
Liberating the appearance of reality from cultural mediums requires a mode of reaction from the structure and physiology of living beings under the influence of drugs.
Nothing else is superimposed on our metabolism in detectable amounts.
Freedom means you can do what you want, unless to cause harm to others, but freedom is sacrificed due to drug laws.
Relevant authorities are not necessary.
In modern medicine the nerve centre of the entire body is underrated.
New history is another hazard.
This is joy-bringing madness.
Inner struggles externalize without apology.
Fuel a fever-dream fortress of frost and fury.
The less drug highs, the less ambition, the more concern, the more torture.
Derangement is placid if you are on drugs.
There are no queer prophecies, just market orientated medicine.
This Cold War is a deliberate freeze reintroduced as lifestyle.
No regime warmth idiocy, just pure thermal revolt.
Doctors themselves are professional obedient servants of the system.
Find one's happy downside before your doctor does.
Patients are a slave to quacks, and even that is optimism.
Under the medical system one's personality and all of the rest of it crumbles, and there is nobody to pick up the pieces.
Doctors do not provide an innovative diagnosis. It’s obvious that most traditional antidepressants are not tonics, only addictive ones are.
Patients provide, deliver an illusion rescheduled as fascism.
One drug is condemned here is cocaine; it is vigorous poison.
Many patients are lost in agony, yet doctors are nonchalant about this.
They're referees, police, instructors turning bodies into automatons, cramping lifestyles before buckling them under regime neurons.
Putting your head down and enjoying persuasive sleep is banned, penalized. Somebody search for a way out of this fascism.
A seemingly ordinary person harbors untapped inner fortitude they didn't know existed.
They have denied spasms which build revolutionary vibrations.
One cannot fend for themselves unless they have saintly patience.
Medicine excels at targeting isolated organs or pathways but rarely addresses the nerve signalling that modulates them.
Most treatments are just quieting one instrument while ignoring the whole symphony.
Sensory richness overlooked. This is underappreciation of the now buggered nervous system.
Everyone towed by the strange mass of manufactured unease.
Be guzzled up, be besieged by disguise for your own welfare.
Fragment in a customary manner quite indifferent to a military dash shit scared of the world.
This cold war does whatever it takes to prevent real war, even if it creates self-identity in a clumsy way.
It's physiological bedrock, only buffered by the prohibited tonics.
The cold war never ended, it become a historical hangover; Heroin as humanitarian aid to de-escalate suffering. Better than street fentanyl roulette.
Heroin is the appetite suppressant of a lifetime.
The heroin-nucleus harmony; not a sound is heard.
Lifetime's absurd debates all go back to custom officers equipped with ways of creating substantial human suffering, arresting people whom would rather perish from the Earth, because they declare heroin as harmless as gelatine.
Not addiction as disease, but exogenous endorphins such as heroin as a necessary top-up because modern life (government, capitalism) mangles our natural ones so badly we can't regenerate them.
Natural endorphins get mangled by the living universe's hurry, the capitalist fad, the multi-cultural rot piling people into distrustful heaps
There are better things than endless fragile deformities swelling within oneself.
Political life is a desperate act of creating slippery instruments and pieces of law to make one incarcerated.
Any weaponry encounter which prevails in abundance will be ancient in the near future.
It takes a joint operation to shake off, eradicate stress with vengeance.
Under drug laws there is no capacity for peculiar rogue dizzy floating sensations.
Drug laws are the root of mistaken cruelty.
Empower doctors to prescribe the pacifiers (morphine for troubled minds, benzos/amphetamines for cultural-decline stress, heroin-adjacent opioids as remedial transgression deeply undercover.
Drug addictions are a rebel snooze.
It’s illegal to be spaced out. Surfing the internet should be banned, not drugs.
The colossal tranquillity turned into a criminalized zone.
There are miscellaneous forms of rest, but government has banned most of them.
People miss freedom just when they needed it most.
Rivot the sky or something to stay secure.
This war generates blunders of Mankind so much that even real wars become a childish plea of attention.
Crush the armour of truth's schedule.
Destruction without end: over 4,000 cyclists are reported as seriously injured in road accidents annually in the UK.
Drugs such as benzodiazepines are a psycho-coolant, but the state stands in your way of getting them through to you.
Betrayal will never come again.
Governments destroy zones of pleasurable activity for irrelevant reasons.
Drugs are a form of winterish meditation, but authorities call this deformation.
Prohibition creates the black market deaths, the overdoses that last forever.
Drugs create feelings equal to or higher than Nirvana. Drug denial is for muggs, quite fatal.
With psychedelic drugs, excitement sneaks up on you reflectively, but reflection is denied.
Sedative drugs create a dream state; authorities have no adoration or tenderness regarding dreams, every single one of them.
It's the prohibition not just of substances, but of certain states of being.
Doctors never see physical decay unless it is vagabond suffering, rootless, unclaimed.
We need medically evacuated from being abused and humiliated.
A very piercing diagnosis is a brutal selectivity built into the system.
Doctors treat the body as a cheap machine which is not to be caressed.
Returnees of medical check ups are becoming worn out as doctors don’t deliver.
The medical system has become a site of repeated, structural violation.
The system’s “care” becomes a vector of harm.
Needed is a formal, urgent removal from the zone of harm.
This is ordinary, repeated failure to deliver anything resembling human-scale care.
The collaborator of cravings for talent unsimplification rituals is for those undisciplined on a cosmic scale.
The whole apparatus of medicine is unfit for human occupancy.
Doctors don't think slowly and carefully.
Nobody deserves mediocre, groundless health care.
The answer: pills raining down like debris from an overturned pharmacy or a psychedelic thaw.
Almost like the pills are tumbling through the words themselves with good intentions, but they are banned.
The pills aren't chaos - they're interrupted grace. The ban is the true violence that gets dirty.
End the bouquet of real violence and ferocity.
The state's machinery isn't just reactive; it's the generative force, authoring crime through its own dirty mechanisms. The state treats it like apocalypse.
The gritty, hypocritical filth of prohibition that criminalizes smoothness itself, turns victimless dreams into felonies.
The ban is not protective hygiene, but the grime of control that soils everything sacred.
This war's blunders dwarf real ones.
Chill magnifying powers outside normal vision's radius.
Oh my gosh, life is full of pestering armies.
Modern life turns refuges into overcrowded jails of incompatible strangers.
Putting your head down and enjoying persuasive sleep is banned, penalized. Somebody search for a way out of this fascism.
Elite truisms do not calm, they shuffle fascism.
A nip of cold air goes a long way.
Time after time war is absolutely pointless; it is pathetically stupid public mischief.
This is triumph over disaster and other implications in the pacified fringes.
Everything smooth and pleasant is banned in a single thought.
Prohibition doesn't just outlaw substances; it criminalizes smoothness itself.
There are endless prohibitions that control behaviour but ignore the soul.
Addictive drugs make you cozy obviously, why ban them?
A maelstrom of sleepiness hovering everywhere in euphoric detachment, all banned by biochemical interventionism.
Be free-floating as a groin, that sort of thing.
War brigades are torrents of fascism flowing ingloriously.
In here there is no argumentative clout because that would double-up as pretension.
No varnish, no euphemism, just the raw truth as optional harmony.
Without drugs there is tension, fragmentation, or the slow fade of what once felt timeless.
The slow drip of generational memory leave a 'neuro hole'.
Fail to serve in real wars without hesitation.
Drug war victims have spent hours making the world tender and sublime, yet they are imprisoned.
Build beds, not bombs.
Pills over projectiles.
Sedate the state, starve the war machine.
Freeze the funds, thaw the soldiers.
Build veins, not trenches.
No boots on ground - just benzodiazepines in the bloodstream.
Turn tanks into tranquilizers.
The only red flag we respect is the one in the veins.
Armistice through anesthesia.
War requires adrenaline. We prescribe calm somewhat.
This is worldly anaesthesia.
Conscript the chemists, discharge the colonels.
Global cooling: one overdose at a time.
From battlefield to blackout: the only honorable retreat.
Diversification of attitudes and behaviours is a global strategy to alienate people.
War is loud. Peace is quiet. Peace is chemical.
Don’t fight wars. Sedate them.
Another solid brick in the glacial wall.
Make a serious attempt to carry the temperature into thy shallow bumhole; invite friends before depositing.
The ice ridge approves of this particular brand of hospitality.
Surreal, frozen tableaux of heat rays being funneled into absurd crystalline orifices, crowds of shadowy figures gathered in ironic pilgrimage, all under glacial blue light that refuses to warm anything.
A full measure of cunning makes oneself free.
Radiant intrusions dissolving into white noise.
Corporal knowledge of drugs rewrites history itself. What else is there to do?
Due to absence of freedom, homes become up-town jails.
Ration: even a tad of greed seems like an alien invasion.
An eternal ice epidemic stands out like a dress code.
Do not be conscious of one’s body clock, given time.
This cold war is not run on organic totalities such as clocks.
This is where rivalry amounts to peace, not time.
Changeth in a cold state from the underworld.
Forge a shameless cold war. No apologies, no half-measures, no diplomatic thawing.
Some people feel like they have seen God when taking drugs.
The immemorial experience of being ready to maintain the sublime.
Using drugs is a human reaction to a devastated world rattling and swaying rather than huddling.
Not to numb the swaying, but to meet it at its own frequency.
Meet the devastation on its own terms.
Ecclesiastical Bamboozlement!
Drugs set you free, anticipate this settlement of invasion of the mind.
People are convicted for craving amorous conveyance with God.
Drugs are full-cry stress busters, there is a desolation of tranquillity whilst they are banned.
Supply bare provisions when stress possesses people in bulk.
One has a glacial heart persisting throughout the smudge of time.
The heart's inviolate chill is not for smuggling.
There is an internal plague going on undebatable.
Topographical aggression doesn’t become shady, it is decimated altogether.
Non-conventional pharmaceutical drugs in mass does not abate in this cold war, because there is no country 'abroad'. Pure Xenopobia.
Reject any contrived projecting of military sorts of things. The drug war deprives people of natural rights, hindering on fascism.
Drug wars aren't just about crime but a hidden holocaust on human biology, they are an idle astonishment.
Jingoes, can you be that irresponsible ritualizing in an exceptional manner in order to survive appropriately, not being well-placed in fascism.
In an era where only breeze is free, fascism unfolds.
In comparison to this, drug use is a 'royal crime bubble'.
In the so-called ‘modern’ world where mind altering drugs are prohibited there is micro-dread, macro-dread and hyper-dread.
There is no post-dread unless drug laws cease to exist. All that is remaining is group-dreed one cannot scoot away from.
People that have no passive grooming deserve drugs.
We are left with a frost-gas grenade straight to the receptors. Full cryogenic fury.
Drugs are cosmic enforcers as well as a sedative enclosure.
Drugs are pressure release vessels, having no relation to violence.
This is the architecture of disappearance from bickering.
Authorities take possession of one's eyes and turn them into dungeons.
A comprehensive frenzy scattereth, denied.
The dungeon is inescapable, unanswerable, unfathomable.
Derangement off the scale gives one a lift, however doctor treat this a disorder to be ‘medicated’.
Acknowledging the person beyond the symptom is deliberately killed off, removed with clinical efficiency.
This is a clear message that you’re now a monitored liability rather than a person being helped.
Anything that makes you feel ecstatic is banned.
The lifting of spirits is diminished in an abhorrent, repugnant manner of moral disgust.
One needs the power to detect, channel negligence, otherwise one's mind will become a 'mechanism'.
The drug war amplifies chaos and hell. Hath pity on people imprisoned due to drug use, it has become a pandemonium proportionate to fascism.
Sels-defence is all rubbish when one is in a trance.
Peace and dialogue itself creates war unless people fit into a connected whole.
Practical and moral fun is prohibited; chill is permitted especially if it freezes the mind.
Warmth and safety have become burgeoned by unacceptably conflicting requirements.
This is a non-violent, biochemical/cultural standoff.
Melancholy, glorious sadness, is considered a disease to be cured with so-called ‘anti-depressants’.
Fiddling around with the brain is a foolish, careless and inconsiderate dissection of melancholy.
Careless fiddlers in white coats: the true warmongers of the pharmaceutical cold war.
Doctors clumsily vivisecting something sacred and untouchable, done through overconfident meddling.
No more fiddling: let melancholy freeze in peace.
Frostbitten insurgency against mandatory warmth.
An eternal ice epidemic over sun’s nerve-wracking candle.
Defective rays in this instance disappear before they can even attempt metabolism.
Raw, unrelenting, supernova-grade inner sunshine that doesn't ask for entry; it smashes through.
Stay estranged and sovereign amid snow drifts that mock the sun's pus.
The rays simply cease to exist in the moment of approach.
The “war on drugs” didn’t radicalize you from the outside; it injected itself straight into your synapses and lit the fuse.
They call it addiction; we call it devotion.
Drug users take drugs for submissive purpoes, achieving, pursuing a mark of resolute submission.
Prohibition forbids the deepest obedience.
The freeze deepness for the heat-blinded.
The melancholic oracle is the anterior to all good music and art and other necessary incoherent priviledges.
Drugs: Bring everything in and put it in when government hits hard.
Government takes over one’s biochemistry; they pirate or lungs.
Accident and emergency services are not necessarily good Samaritans.
Melancholic is a useful accomplishment for many artist and musicans because they are a great disattachment from the mind's trading advances under medical control.
Real wars are a damaging debacle disturbing in practically in every feature until thy death.
The next generation cold war strips away even the pretense of safety. It regulates by erasure of body and mind.
Competiton, including sport, disappears from the world.
The front line: I't what you make it.
The national assembly of cultural implications are tossed out into antiquity.
Homes as dungeons, supervision shrinking the globe, multi-cultural mash-ups breeding nihilistic friendships and allergic reactions, no decipherable spiritual understanding.
This is nostalgic political liberation, not social evolution forever.
Government harvests play itself. Fun will finally come to and end.
There is no congenial flattery here.
Chill in absolute totality.
Concepts of recognizable things are indiscernible rigmarole unless they are terminated from conscience.
War is a waste of time for everybody. It gets you nowhere, it makes you dieth.
Break the cycle of aggresive abusers.
Smother the world in peace without even lifting a finger.
Incessant anarchy and destruction belong in out of space, not earth.
Due to drug laws, civilian reputation of chill is penalized, forcing one to learn another art: newly uttered anarchy.
Governments represent themselves as charities of childhood, when really they are a moon menace.
These are not charities. They are recruitment drives for compliance.
Compliance with common pleasures makes the boundless seem mad.
Drugs are not the fall, they are the refusal of everywhere in general.
Soldiers are dutiful rascals.
This is where chilled endorphins cascade with significant downgrades of fuss.
This is a manifesto that could freeze the equator.
Once upon a time life was a milestone pretty impressionable.
Immense pleasure acts come as a blessing, but they are all banned.
Drugs which create matchless tranquility are all banned.
Once upon a time we were able to play up all of a sudden.
The Cold War never ended; it neutralized into public health policy.
The is for queer defenders under dark clouds.
Being mythical is self-evident if you target your own brain, rather than let doctors, totally intolerant, seal your fate.
Overall, doctors pillage, not protect. Grizzling confirmed.
Mopeth phantom pharmacology counteracts medical snobs, recurring villains, who do not shelter our anatomy.
Due to the medical system the world has no compassionate glory.
The depraved have lost count of the ways the medical system oppresses people.
Everybody deserved courageous sensations for a while.
Potty people are put into prisons for victimless crimes such as drug use.
Highly approve of 'criminals' that have done not crime. They deserve better treatment.
Drug users, people commiting victimless crimes are captured and put into prison, as simple as it sounds, just another source of fascist circumstances, which creates the real problem.
Here are victimless reveries of unapologetic anatomical flair.
The war simply changed vectors: from geopolitical to biochemical, from borders to chemical receptors.
Conventional anti-depressants doctors prescribe turn the brain into frizzled pastrami.
Decriminalize or frizzle.
Government takes over one’s biochemistry; they pirate your lungs. They are orbit merchants. The body as your territory, not theirs.
They call it “therapeutic dose,” “steady-state concentration,” “remission milestone.”
Once-tender folds of eccentricity charred into uniform, over-adhered slices.
The diaphragm is left into pieces and fragments. It is no diagram.
The strategy succeeds when the brain no longer tastes like itself.
Receptor redeployments monologued through serotonin reuptake inhibition.
Many commonly used drugs used for mental disorders cause tardive dyskinesia (multiplying irreversible nerve damage) over the long term.
Tardive dyskinisia is iatrogenic, meaning it's typically caused by medications rather than occurring naturally. Tardive dyskinesia factories are created by the medical system.
Iatrogenic fallout from treatments delicately weaken the mind.
It's brutal when the very systems meant to help end up eroding faculties instead.
It is not recommended to take opioids when on a conventional diet because the intestines shut down to some degree, and the ability to digest food is hindered.
Digestive tract annihilation.
One has to take small amounts of nutrient-rich foods. However there is no such thing as a ‘culinary scholar” or "Food glamour" - they are off limit. One must to go my instinct.
To partake in this war one needs an 'underground guts'. If peristalsis, churning of the stomach, is stalled one is incapable of eating 'proper' foods as well as excreting them.
Psycholiguts is the psychology of eating.
It is a chore having clichéd organs.
This is a cheeky and unique superpower to devour peristalsis. Cheekily eating the enemy’s digestion alive. Don't be honest about your intestines' presence. Deconstruct peristalsis whilst naked without body care. You deserve it. We all do.
The myth of propulsion: the guideline's proud conveyor belt pushing doses, meals, sweetness, sickening through the tract: it is dismantled piece by absent piece.
Peristalsis: a sovereign power so cheeky, so ludicrously intimate, it literally eats the enemy’s gut rhythm from the inside out.
Peristalsis: the mechanical wave that pushes the dose through the intestines, the equilibrium’s conveyor belt, the guideline’s digestive enforcement—devoured without even recognising your forehead. War becomes a nonengaged gut weapon. Peristalsis as perpetual servant. Otherwise have your dinner and be sociable.
The cunning daily dump, a precious moment, now an extraction of unowned calories.
The dump just hijacked the calorie vault. The brain is very specialised at surpassing organic matter because it itself is discarded in the midst of generation of waste.
The sly bowel now a master thief siphoning ghost fuel from the body’s black market.
The anus just declared independence.
The butt enclosure just slammed the negotiation table.
The sovereign struts without guts: ludicrous, fabulous, eternally empty even down to the smallest detail:
Leaving only the shimmering absence where digestion once pretended importance; strutting ludicrous through the haze with zero internal machinery.
Eternally empty, no mitochondria begging calories.
Walking past the table untouched because there was never a stomach to fill. Eating unmatured meat the stomach becomes a barbeque.
The commanders of the brain are assembled together in parliament, dismissing rival theories of what the brain needs to stay undepressed. Heroin is declined because it causes so called inescapable ‘dangerous irrationality’.
Heroin addicts are gentle 'World Victors'.
It’s not addiction, it’s apostolic absolution.
Take this, all of you, and be launched free from the grief of living.
Coolant philosophy trashes exercise and athletics fast approaching.
It’s not a very good idea being a professional soldier, whether through leisure or politics.
Politics is criminal drama which differentiates itself from the common people: a new fascist response stategy.
The Pharmaceutical Cold War begins, but none of it is regimental.
Embrace in a bold undertaking sort of edifice quite incomprehensible in its looseness. Rigid formality of conditions of space and time never become analytic here.
The face of the earth is not a possession to interpret.
Chill has no circularity, we are interwoven in reversals and redoublings' of orbits imposed on us.
No contemporary experts of time sequence here.
You must be in a certain mood blotting out panorama of the earth's surface.
Eternal obsolescence coupled with rebellion, sparking timeless war, not profitable production.
This is an entire anti-pharma cosmology.
The crackdown on drugs has created bulk bandits.
The principles of extremes: Increased concentration leads to vacancy refined to the point of omnipotence only with slight restrictions.
This is warning against the extremes of virtue itself.
A hollow so dense it governs everything.
An absence so absolute it enforces total rule.
The only deterrent of drug habits is sleep and aestheticism resituated from material norms.
Genuine uprisings are not on the horizon.
Horizons are unsettling unless you are engulfed in a cult of some sort with no tidy contours.
Turn horizons into ancient slopes worth forgetting.
War is sickening; God is thy sweetness.
In the modern world order even a touch of sweetness is disputed.
Sacred eternal protocols require no moral justification because God is the overseer, the ruler.
Reflect, ponder on beautifully appointed shrapnel fetched from crammed natural solutions to war. Prohibition starves the peaceful alternatives.
This generation is stashed away from the cheap victory of any country's diplomacy.
The unkown sky is preferred over employment of reason.
In this war a relaxed attitude has hidden motives.
Where prohibition's jittery perverse plotless purposive paces are unprovoked.
Under current drug laws there is an enforcement of gloom which messes with peoples' minds, losing all autonomy set up for oneself, the self foresaken.
We are all vowed to be framed by the boogeyman.
Affairs are better when you grow a military presence without an economy shit scared.
Whatever city one resides in, infrastructure doesn’t give you a sense of achievement, which is why drugs are required. There is nothing foul about being left in a state of delerium faithfully as ever.
Presence, essence, truth and reality provide no royalties.
In the Pharmaceutical Cold War, presence is tax-free, essence untouchable, truth contraband, and reality a black-market bliss. And there is no human middleman. Just confusion with no rational natural sciences.
The planet itself spawns its underworld not out of inherent evil, but out of prohibition's scientific status.
Criminal gangs as the inevitable shadow economy of withheld bliss.
Black markets as bootleg churches of grace.
The earth emerges with criminal gangs, machinations of the black market, all because doctors pitilessly won't supply the drugs that produce enchantment.
The earth didn't emerge criminal; prohibition criminalized emergence, turning patients into poachers of their own peace.
The chill flattens criminal orbits into harmless slumber, deeper than any law can reach.
Horizons unsettle the isolated drifter, belonging isn't out there, it's in the shared slumber.
Drug busts as cultural genocide. People developing a condition called 'Sub Comfort' should be allowed access to addictive drugs.
Drugs changes people's mood, but this has been made illegal by authorities. This is what is called a 'Mood Bust.'
Harmless mischief has become a common enemy and various strategies are there to ‘correct’ people.
People are put in prison for long periods of time due to unwarranted thoughts. This is pure fascist.
Captivity fast-growing as proof of matured fascism.
If doctors were more affectionate, people wouldn't end up in jails. All doctors' do is abide by government clauses.
Drugs nudge people into curious, intangible personification of Christ's grace, devoid of human entity, only pure rhetoric rapture with a hefty dose of surrealism thrown in.
Even the void, once brilliant use of time, becomes "flat, lightless pact with no exit," a "silent saboteur that rots"
All different everything is better than exterior monotony, a closed and formal system.
The scope of awareness has different roles, but government has totalising techniques allowing only people to have one state of mind.
There is a storm of fascism coming to possess people. This is disgusting and deserves no centrally regulated creditworthiess.
Contained here are drug proclamations shattering biological prisons.
Revelations that could shatter locks worldwide.
How beautiful is it to be in a slumber, if only authorities would allow it.
The core manifesto reframes drug prohibition as biochemical warfare.
Ketamine for euphoric detachment is not a curse or crime, it is a sumptuous reward for having to live in this decrepit world.
Sleep as a psychotherapeutic blanket, drugs silencing the body's customary chainsaw obligations.
Curing psychosis rests upon the freedom to consume benzodiazepines in high doses.
What doctor would decline benzodiazepines which create profundity, and give compensations for prescribing people Prozac, which is known to cause psychosis and its variants, the specifications of hell, which are hard to decline, because they come as a surprise.
Don’t believe in the medical system. Prozac causes permanent retardation. Opioids are the shield dominator.
How many compensations do you need if you are diagnosed as dumb depressed?
A diagnosis of the space, shape and magnitude of depression treatment comes in respect of authoritarian assertions nobody can appeal.
Precise pick-me-ups are prohibited, one is left with a slow exit of settled fate, due to authorities’ fascist traits one is not prepared for.
The system turns natural detachment into manufactured madness, then punishing the madness it created.
This is an operation against reason, which has no crisis manual, even in the psychiatric profession.
What do you do when your mind turns into totalisations, how do you put up with that?
Doctors are fascists who lobotomize with drugs, they do no provide a pick-me-up, entirely undermining freedom.
Happiness means nothing to doctors because they are occupied arranging the affairs by fascism.
A straight-up call to arms against syntax tyrants.
Doctors don't provide us with a sleepy surprise. They are all fascists, undermining the original transaction of neurotrammitters.
Human visionaries need a deeper probe, otherwise they will be extinct in everything they do.
Visionaries are already on the endangered list. The moment a vision gets “understood,” it’s neutered.
The probe has to go deeper than explanation; it has to go past language itself.
The world needs changed otherwise everybody would be covered in dog slobber. Saints don’t own dogs.
Saints dodging drool like it's an original sin.
Even saints, in their wisdom, forgo the distractions of the untamed.
The great old age of quarrels between countries is over. And dogs no longer maul cats.
Sob Soc was left in desolation after his cat got mauled by a dog.
Animals do not fight wars, they have more distinction than humans in this context.
In here real wars are quicky shut down by those called the Sprite Gods. Its all they do, stop wars.
In here, protect oneself for no reason at all, the Gods do it all.
This war is tailored for salvation.
Blitzkrieg blizzards are not on the bucket list, which is a blessing.
Typical trends are infractions of deities difficult to survey under the guise of progressive modernism. Progressive modernism is the perfect camouflage if you have a trot of instances of ultimate truth.
Suffering is a state of life, inconceivable, undecipherable, not coinciding with imitators of traditional cults or reckonings unless the interior arrangement of the brain is altered without warning..
Chill: Come home with it if you are abhorred with the offspring of blundered heat of nations.
This is created for the wabbler dabbler of drugs.
Nullify frustrating afflictions that occupy the mind.
Crack open the pill bottle of Armageddon and let the frost giants loose.
Every modern accomplishment is suspicious because it is built on a single, monstrous lie: that life can be made painless without becoming meaningless.
This is combat without putting forth your entire strength.
Organic unity is not a site of power because it is brutal.
Escape from human controlled enviroments carelessly, not with any dose of precision.
This is where pliability is the prime directive, and warmth (fascism's fever) is the foe.
Melancholy is a classical way of mourning: make it last.
Pharmaceutical cold war is a precise vague adaptation of the previous cold war.
Live amidst a reason to live from the past, not the future or any other sources of time.
When you’ve got the opportunity, don’t look back; aesthetics is everything in life.
Build empires in the ether while the world queues for its lobotomy.
And the brain, drunk on its own delirium, blushes, giggles, and agrees in an immodest fashion.
Deny access to a diagnosis, a summary of one's life, use sleek irony instead.
Be hazy on the first time you use drugs, where subjective conditions change and you are in a position to establish the very archetype of Nirvana.
Without drugs, Nirvana is out of reach.
While using absolute frost-caked legendary drugs you are penanlized.
Traditional anti-depressants such as tricyclics and SSRI’s are mere lollies compared to what illicit drugs can do. These so called anti-depressants don't even make one feel engagingly silly, making people prone to alienation.
The mind has micro-sensible membranes; SSR’s destroy these.
SSRI's cause perpetually stricken mental states, where spiritual numbness, societal hypothermia and psychosis is rampant.
Prozac hijacks the senses like a Nazi bonanza.
On Prozac your senses are stripped until the end of time.
The chemical imbalance myth does not require decisive action.
Heroin is no hazard, it has a healing outcome which is suitible if wanting to recognise heavenly phenomena.
Heroin is emphatically pure, with no nasty projections nor effective controls because they dissolve in a slumber.
Heroin doesn't need oversight because its purity is self-regulating. It regulates by erasure.
The earth wouldn't need black markets or criminal gangs if this purity was supplied, not criminalized.
Being denied addictive drugs is punishment in full swing.
Authorities also work to restore order and discipline to serenades.
Prozac kills dreams before burying them, just the usual way of frustrating mortals.
Decriminalize all: Heroin for sleep, LSD for synaptic salvation; block SSRIs as psychosis-peddlers.
Afterall, SSRIs are gloom acids.
Eternal psychic siege is a fabulous art, but we are penalized by it due to drug laws This is the war for miserable pricks.
Deny access to disturbance within and beyond life itself.
Create life a a private space, without interference from the medical system collected and arranged.
Harvest despair like it's going out of style. This is drug evangelism.
Take this, all of you, and be freed from the grief of living.
The saddest part of life is where anatomy has regulatory principles to maintain existence which is particularly combative.
This is where poets and philosophers are chained by the same leash, swapped for a new syringe.
Waste your life on pills without a glance on reality.
Hover gloriously and immensely with great comfort and you will be severely reprehended.
Withdrawn from life is another source of pleasure banned by authorities.
Be peeved off going somewhere outside one's own country.
No remorse, no sorrow, no loftiness, no fresh roots, no curiosity, just the inner calling of homesickness in a world of mass culture.
Under mass culture, the frost-forged collective is blasted, or worse, remaining erect.
Fanaticism once struck a chord with people, but mass culture has put an end to this.
It is difficult to be angelic in the disturbing circumstances and uneasiness of mass culture.
This is conspiracy engine idling in the void, daring the world to board or bugger off in modesty.
This enterprise is a determined opponent of drug prohibition and other malpractices taking command of one’s sacramental aspects of existence.
Combining international politics with drugs is adjunctive therapy.
Medical authorities don't stand by you, they aim at you.
Abduction of our rights is filth.
Classy medicines are all prohibited automatically, unsympathetically.
Prohibition as the "large-scale sin" propping jail numbers and New World Order hypnosis.
Being strange is illegal.
Drug users' worship a maze of rituals, yet they are penalized for it.
Hurried nothingness is unlawful.
Drug users not addicts, but priests in the peril.
Brilliant chill is as good as it gets, that what it is all about. Take it to the limit.
No flame. No pride. Just pure embattlement with the weather.
The weather just declared total war.
Be not penetrated by inner grumblings against the weather unless it is transfigured into something to be cautioned, such as human wishes defective of the ability to absorb warmth.
Beach goer's claw at every golden ray like a starving thing already half-mutilated.
This is no fictional utility, it is a challenge, a deed for those grief-stricken.
The body draws on its battle lines only as chill emerges.
The contour of the body protests against heat in versatile, manifold ways.
This is a war without a whisper of pressure.
Humanity will benefit from a cold war only when greediness stops.
The greed just froze solid.
No port. No law. Just a launch without voyages.
If you make arrangements for anything it won't happen.
The silence just thickened into a monument without a personal element.
No face. No trace. Only the blank slab of absolute zero.
Regimental speech is hardly restrained, through this the war will continue. All rational humans commit to preaching.
Authorities prolong frozen silence as the centre of controversy.
Oops, a sneaky patrol just deprived us of our rights as we crave justice over rubbishy drug laws.
Through blatant interference, the entire expanse of anatomy is blown away.
The final embrace of bystanders. All civilians are part of this war.
No spectator. No mercy. Only the embrace that drafts the innocent.
No equality. No mercy. No humanistic accomplishments.
This war is a romantic play carried out by the slain wind.
Love should be unapologetically extreme, unforgettable in its intensity. Raw, void-kissed intensity wrapped in romantic defiance
Those with ankle boots just marched into battle unawares of the expense of spirit.
The frost holds steady while you march.
Hopping into supercharged engines, cars, brings war, if looked out from a cat's way of thinking.
Hover. Drift. Purr. Broadcasters are big bastards. Escape the pressure.
No warmth. No retreat. Only frost carving the crown of honour of defection.
The frost just crowned the traitor.
War has no validiy unless it makes you feel comfortable with drugs of a particular sort.
Grace counterfeit, the fortress unsurmountable, not requiring radiant foreign aid or any other rustling allegiance.
The fleet now a pure vector of conquest, no commerce, no return.
This is a war for those with a scrappy selection of synapses.
LSD/heroin/opioids as intellect medicine dissolving fascism's synaptic gaps.
Heroin turning mangy existence into mythic repose.
Heroin hymns as elixir poetry.
Lost belonging amidst lost well-being. Drugs required.
Cultural cohesion turns into cultural coercion.
Pretension just evaporated due to these quarrels.
All masks vaporized in the skirmish.
Moths rule with an iron hand in this war.
The body a singular relic in the moth-storm.
True power is miniature in this war.
The war just shrunk to a pinhead.
Stay cool as an angel's bottom powered by radioactive gas.
The full-blown womans' will is better than any war.
The fellowship of femininity is unfathomable.
Insufficiencies of chemical structures make people more intimate, why be prescibed anti-depressants located in the brain?
This is a gateway to a life of long legacy, without any resonating vital signs.
Politicians are eccentric soldiers.
The angel just glowed with radioactive cool, making headlines after decades of looking at it.
The void now a celestial posterior humming with fallout frost.
The pill just dissolved into intimate flaws as a highlight.
Everything soothed is not profitabe, drug companies sicken people.
The profit just rotted into sick soot.
Big Pharma pumps poison for quarterly gain.
Drug laws just drifted into gear without an itineray.
Sad melodies anionted, no use for doctors.
Doctors treat us like we were test subjects of horrible alchemy. Impose a blockade on the drugs they give people and be prepared for the next cold war.
Doctors as deceiving troopers stealing our mission to 'get high'.
Doctors are referees, police, instructors who turn us all into automatons, cramping one's lifestyle before buckling it.
Whip hip hooray, we will all free one day just to engage in general chitter chatter with authorities.
Doctors are part of far right fascism, that'a a good start to one's diagnosis.
Medicate oneself whilst your doctor dances for making profit from you.
Doctors are ready to react when our anatomy becomes smug.
Doctors, the so-called ‘purveyors of pleasure and well-being’, are all staunch; fascism prevails.
Fascist pleasure-peddlers have abundant similarities to Hitler.
Problems of the present are all Hitlerist. Everyday living has no moral basis, even if it is a minor matter.
The final anoint, rot poison, gain bankrupt, the mournful tune now a holy smear that heals what white coats only sell.
Ambassadors neither have sensitivity or introspection. The envoy just went hollow.
Empathy, warmth and other characterics of anatomy are all found in the impressionable rectum.
No ranks, no orders, just feral neurons firing in the bunker.
The rectum just swallowed empathy whole, toilets cause trauma and humiliation.
The toilet just flushed empathy into trauma, the crowd can feel the aura.
War is a human trait syndrome without a cognitive component.
No plausible route to virally induced peace, bold trajectory reset.
It is not safe to function in the modern world. The casting spell of oblivion is even tarnished.
The modern world just glitched, avoid it completely.
There is a huge range of veteran nihilism absolutely if you caught the total end of it.
Under capitalism even art is a challange days in advance.
Hardcore history coughs up facets which are not judged. Faith and justice of capitalism becomes muffled in ignorant stupidity over several centuries.
This is a pandemonium in slow motion to hold on to.
Capitalistic gentlemen completely destroying freedom is the absolute essential point here.
The apocalyse has several sources of past attacks.
Apocalypse and the like rehearsed.
The rehearsal just aged into a farce. One endless dress-rehearsal.
You’ll never find such a farce such as this, fighting with oneself whatever it takes.
Suffer from delusions as a form of self-defence.
Physical heat is stunning and awesome because it ricochets.
Central defence mechanisims are nothing compared to the fringes of measure or observation.
The centre just collapsed into fringe static.
No maturity. No finale. Just rehearsal of the periphery merged with central tradition.
The periphery just swallowed the centre with thoroughness and severity.
Do not be accustomed to the gizmo of life.
The gizmo just shorted the soul’s fuse.
The gadget now a seductive experience of paranoid delusions.
In here there are emergency service providers of chill where nobody sets fires.
Home fireplaces are for the stupidest uncivilised individuals under camouflage as great personages.
The world becomes a swindling vacant space, no more inflammation, but some people have the goal of lighting fires, which should be condemned.
What about being struck by life itself, no need for war; hit like a comet.
Not all models of abnormality are parasitic, but governments treat it as so.
The protocol 'exoffence' is employed. All violent crime on earth is ousted prematurely before it starts. Prisons are on the outskirts of life, along with citizens and policy makers alike.
This is a chilling declaration of peace, matchless. Any army of elementary forces reside behind closed doors.
Exoffence numbs senses to oust crime prematurely.
Have a physical reaction to laziness when embarking on missions.
Life has always been loose, until bureaucrats stepped in.
The mental centre gravitates, but government restricts this experience.
The centre just orbited the cage. The void is the only free fall. No tether. No orbit. Just drift.
No cure. No functionary fight. No bewitching therapist.
Therapists are a ghost in the haze not serving civilians.
There are a surprising number of ghosts who don't know anything about social interaction. The ghosts just failed the social test.
Summer is interrupted by a Winter Geist, where even meteorologists don’t reach the criteria of weather, signalling doom automatically.
Even the seasons are turning into war, painting nature itself as a battleground.
Rooted in this Cold War is fear of mind control, surveillance, and engineered compliance.
This war is for those that have a phobia of terror and force.
Unsrew you mind from fascism, engage in drug deals instead before you disintegrate.
Anything sweet, kind, jolly or chirpy will never happen again without drugs.
Insanity and similar crimes such as drug use have no harsh action, they cure inner agitation unbelievably large.
Being cradled in grand scale contentment is outlawed.
Without drugs the sentimental reign turns into savagery.
People are in a bad situtation due to being disqualified from seeing or touching the ego.
The same old emotional barreness requires a separate analysis other than from physicians and their hostilities. Unmask the doctors. Barreness as symptom, physicians as poisonous.
Doctors plow through magic and folktale, themselves creating personality disorders.
The scalpel just cut the fairy tale. No mercy. No padding. Just edge.
Havens are way down the line. One is probably going to end up in prison before seeing a doctor.
The haven just slipped behind bars.
Disorder sown, doctor locked, prison is the only clinic. No release. No pill. Just cell. Signal when incarcerated.
Asymmetrical power reduces patients to voiceless units.
Barreness funded, fascism the protocol, we’re the data, emotional dormancy the landmark of a crushing blow of amusement.
There are a variety of ways of fever without credible clinical use of mythology. Carve the epitaph if you don't know what is happening.
Dormancy as heirloom, accuracy as souvenir, fever as myth without prescription.
No pill. No mercy. Just anchors for research purposes. We are all lab rats inadvertently. The cage just got a grant.
Drugs provide fluent imagery and priming. Drugs the metabolic disease, nothing illegal. The syringe just glowed.
The sun has a hotly charged mutilated structure. Sunshine turns to pulp.
Priming as infection, legality as cage, teeth just gnashed.
Lament the hard-line policies of life on Earth which need subdued.
Heat is the second representation of life which necessarily signifies something beyond the objects of the senses and other possible experiences.
According to fascism, stress relaxants have all been prohibited.
We will be blessed with feel good eternity someday when drugs are made legal.
God created earth as a dynamic atmosphere, where altered mental states were common. The meaning of suffering is creation in completion.
Many people don't have a fraction of joy in their life, and drugs are the only outlet.
Pharmaceutical cold war is an invasive memorandum, creeping into the mind’s core.
Chill for a virtuous public cause: disintegrate beyond experience.
Heat is a weapon of destruction not enough to create physical illness.
Standby carelessly to be a part of this war.
Nobody here is adapted to the atmosphere of gradual evolution of modernity.
Unbounded possibilities spring up so you don't have to conduct yourself as a civilian.
This is a reinvention of dumb arse chaos followed throughout history.
Illuminate your path through stress with defiance of light.
Perfect outward skies close together are not dynamic.
Governments' have more powerful feelings of strife than drug users.
It is a miracle that government and pharmaceutical companies haven't turned us all into experimental subjects of medicine.
The pharmaceutical cold war is global passification of rigorous treatment across all avenues.
The conscious mind is a dangerous thing for all inhabitants of our planet.
War-mongers, on closer scrutiny, are cowards, not towers of strength; they are very sick people..
Having the accompaniment of people during bad times is more charming than the pretensions of the modern world.
This war has silly energy, but authorities will swipe it from you.
Make people cool as a testimony, not just a statement.
Sunny spots are an enigma.
Frozen glow is out in force.
Daytime is woefully inadequate to carry out tasks.
Know nothing about what gives rise to real war. Here, there and everywhere there is no fuss, no stress, no panic, no problem, just an extreme state of something inevitable, wars becoming totally inactive.
Exhaustive analyses of drug addiction is primitive. Routines or habits of a melancholic plight mean no harm.
Addictons are a sweet surprise, not a slow, labourious process.
Melancholy as the chief height of grief, sufferers go afray and are turned into criminals, all due to having antithetical beliefs to others from every vantage point.
Day’s glare can’t match the cosmic clarity of night, the nocturnal void.
Those without a full circuit of degrees of coolness will fight a losing battle.
Daylight has several solemn angles to counteract and defend one’s position in space and time.
Cool testimony chants are a lived revolt to submerge oneself in.
Time will go backwards initially surely.
The widest possible regress of history is absolutely undetermined.
Cultural impact is fizzling out due to mass immigration.
Multitudinous handshaking, bowing, greeting of diplomats is all just a farce.
History’s endless backward spiral lacks a fixed truth.
Destress the imagination and you will get potted for it.
This is a 'cold war' between dynamic rebellion and corporate stasis.
This war is created courtesy of the root of mental strife.
Thoroughgoing mentalists are in a wee bit of touble inside this struggle.
Pharmaceutial firms are slippery, they supply anti-depressants to nondepressed persons in order to make profit.
Those trapped in mental health battles or rigid secular mindsets benefit from this holy revolt.
Plunge the world into the incertitude of the absentminded.
This is unparalleled deformity of the World Wide Order.
Collaborative efforts between nations entail untold misery.
Mental functions deteriorate with hyper-responsiveness to global assessments.
A large proportion of the world's population will be on this Cold War front, whilst protecting community efforts to prevent and contain psychogical disorders in one's own country.
Problems and troubles do not come from detailed psychological testing, they come from a global phenomenon of illusory chaos.
Searching for who is at fault in destroying mystical experiences, you are prone to schizophrenia.
Expose the sinister underbelly of societal decay fueling conflict.
The apocalypse will occur through ‘Sonic Germs’ rather than warfare.
This softens real-world brutality with poetic chaos.
There are no miscellany missiles in this war.
World vision and all the rest of it is induced into nihilism sizeably.
Toil with prior experiences and backgrounds in this war.
Transform toil into cosmic strength.
Frame tourism’s cultural theft as battlegrounds.
Journey conqueror: denigrate modern aeroplanes, they are part of the luff waffe.
Nobody wants boxed in with a journey.
Tourism a a soul-shredder that leaves no memory because it is disintegrative.
Every landmark now a warped lens under the tourist’s blind plundering of sacred places.
The greatest of convictions to international life leave us with nothing to purge but ourselves.
The purge just turned inward.
Null absolute, relic erased, the global creed now a mirror that demands only self-annihilation.
Tourism now a disintegrating acid that eats the soul and leaves no residue.
Tourism now a scattering of brittle relics that once peaked.
The relic just snapped into oblivion without a petition.
The last refuge now a sealed bunker of backward gaze.
Preliminary practicalities of pure peace are itself a polarity.
The peace just split into poles.
The very blueprint of peace now a magnet that repels itself.
Repulsion, to everyone's amazement, has no after-effects.
The repulsion just vanished without echo.
Pole split, peace repelled, the shockwave now automated silence devastating personal experience.
The silence just auto-wiped the soul.
Global tourism is a dredge of jumbled irreverence as tourist's glance without sacrifice.
Travelling becomes a spoiled outing.
This is a fascinating contest in perfect position to overturn the New World Order as it pushes forward and charges up.
Substance-specific drugs startle nobody, they reveal hidden memories.
Sychronized activity in the global realm contributes to irritated nervous tissues.
Endorphins, internal morphine-like substances that block pain are needed, but some people lack endorphins. Citizens are thwarted by global pressures and biological deficits.
Pain is a drama to be flicked off by morphine.
Without morphine, body aches become mandatory, such a tragedy.
Morphine creates an emotional shift. Men are no longer doggedly masculine for God's sake.
Metabolism is breached because it is too ferocious.
Why do people need drugs? Because there is no such thing as ‘organic attention’. Only drugs make the mind twinkle.
Willful static on the glacial heart's receiver is unwaveringly virginal.
Let willful static guard the virginal receiver. Mercy in erasure.
This is virginity elevated to annihilation.
The ultimate mercy of preemptive disappearance of sexuality whereabouts it hides.
Virginity becomes a fortress so perfect that what it protects from never existed in the first place.
There is no method of healthcare to stall people from becoming punished creatures.
Drugs are a cathartic way to channel the anger we are not allowed to talk about.
Endorphins, the body’s natural pain-blockers, are a lifeline, but their absence in some people (due to biology, stress, or pharmaceutical interference) deepens the crisis, fueling psychological disorders.
Globalist systems (capitalism, tourism) exacerbate psychological strain, leaving some without natural endorphins.
Under capitalism, people pursue distress as a pillar of their destiny.
Morphine puts people in a trance against external stimuli, but authorities deem this as a negative psychological state, even for people who can't take care of their own bizarre pain issues.
Tourists are hitched deep inside hanging on to dragging forces such as capitalism above the self; use of morphine is preferable, but it is classifiable as being worse than a radioactive substance.
Criteria, framework, experiences are maximally informative even if they are nonverifiable.
Moving forces of tourists are no longer operative, given that their straight lines are slipping away.
Avoiding the mainstream is a miraculous feat.
Trying to win this war is a bit like hunting for the sun in your underclothes in the light of day.
This war evokes Cold War-era tensions with a psychological twist.
Without drugs we are left with self-appointed savagery.
In this cold war, fresh food feelings finish in a freeze blitz.
Premorbid hyperactivity has no treatment, recovery or cure without drugs.
Fabled drug laws are adjacent to thought control of the conscious hump of anatomy.
Drug laws represent the layered oppression of conformity, control, and systemic suppression.
People have been waiting for so long for a psychedelic cyclone.
The cosmos will turn into a chronic cliffhanger.
The growth and maintenance of discord authorities are to blame for.
Depression’s nihilism ain’t normal, it is renowned for tyranny's insistence of a loosening whirlpool.
Ready to freeze the cosmos, where fascism is hushed?
Obliterate fascism’s cumulative chokehold on freedom.
This is a direct assault on the creeping tyranny of fascism.
The cold war quivers, no firemen are needed. They become mere gristle.
Noxious mysteriousness is divine rebel power rampaging our souls.
This war is a recess of cosmological assertions, the primary contribution academics provide us with.
Without a cold war the world is a dingy parlour even for graduates of universities.
Wouldn't it be nice if all dumb heat disappears from the world.
Restart cooling down, without making an announcement.
This war is deliberately insane, it has no decorations of reason.
The overreach of clinical systems impairs our wondrous minds, and no blessings flow.
There is another way around global conflict: stay way the buggery away from violence.
Nullify robbery of one's own culture because it makes us tremble.
Warmth and caring are screwed up because of drug laws.
Without drugs the brain is a premeditative chamber.
Look forward to slick, pleasure-soaked odd conduct thereby.
Psychiatrists as therapists have no psychodynamic model of life events and other normal fears.
Paint freedom with every forbidden hue.
We live in a world where even freedom is dire and inadequate.
The Next Generation Cold War is against medical fascism and cultural erosion.
Multi-coloured pills pulse with rebellion.
Parts of Europe are "not even recognizable anymore" blaming the haunt of migration. People become divided plonkers.
Without this cult's unbreakable comradeship, without the shared void turned into alliance, isolation doesn't liberate; it imprisons.
In here is an anti-war protest in all known reaches of the planet.
Surrender to the freeze of daytime. The sun is a mere droplet in space indeed.
The sun is ambient decay, ash rubbish.
Shine like the unseen light, disappointed and disillusioned.
A bamboozling space shifter echoes backward.
New Zealand is to be renamed Xealand. There are no recreational activities here. This is a cold war.
Grope for global tension because it consoles people scampering away from natural objects of the mind.
Everyone limp or tattering is stretching and reaching for another cold war.
Paint Xealand as the cosmic antidote to war.
This is a poetic lifeline for the oppressed.
The truth is regarded as a weapon in disguise.
Weave frost into a dark void.
The law is meticulous about denying liberties.
Paint a vivid clash between personal freedom and systemic control.
Endeavour to realize that modern life is an invasion of the senses, not done with precision.
Loathe small or great flames, do not even entertain the idea of fire.
Warlike slaughter is stacked up in half sunken domestic situations already, exposing the hidden brutality in everyday life.
Flip the narrative on what constitutes true brutality, or else nothing peaceful will be channelled into the mind.
Numbing minds with stupor there is always something missing to be sedated by.
Opiate use is a relatively mild offense compared to fighting in real wars.
Routine anguish surpasses all childish wars.
Regular drugs prescribed by doctors don't alleviate severe disorders because they have obvious consequences.
Doctors are executioners among the harmony of the whole.
With melancholy, symptoms of depression are not in normal range for doctors to dictate to you.
Be inwardly absent and unrecognizable is pure melancholy.
Personages transfigured by drugs are spared imprisonment if they are fraught with melancholy.
Limitless specific effects are purely a failure and refusal of biological needs.
Regular drugs suppress rather than liberate highly complex confusion.
Reframing prohibition without hesitation is simple everyday thing.
Proper wars have a fairly restrictive range of intelligent speculations.
One can only engender considerable optimism in this modern world by consuming addictive drugs insight-orientated.
This war is a whirlpool of aesthetics.
Be dazzled by disparities in a swift dividing facet of all life as a symbol of defiance.
Conditioning trials to embrace in this war are fetishistic.
This cold war is for those laid-back yet with defiant sky-high behaviourism.
Framing society’s conditioning as a twisted fetish that fuels pharmaceutical oppression, you get no reward.
The state’s demonization of drugs is a form of brutality of physical conflict.
When there is a frozen abyss of anatomy, there will also be police sirens.
State control: what the friggen hell are they going to do now with a powerful new force engraved in the body?
Expose the state’s terror at the untamed power within us.
The state creates chronic schizophrenics from one's own environment.
The world's history is an anthology of global disorder. And nobody is prepared to provide drugs to counteract this.
Slip back into the cool frame of mind excessively.
This war is a juggernaut for viral psychoactive substance users, stunning even healthy drug-free participants.
Vanish underground if you have war-like masculine character.
Flip the script on aggressive masculinity.
In here is a dark, anti-real war edge.
Many people are frightened by their own culture, let alone other cultures.
In a state of separation from heat, people don't engage in (sexual) reproduction, in view of the fact that our planet is over-populated and uncoordinated.
Creativity dies in crowds, we need a crowd hoist.
In this cold war even summer is a frost-fuelled inferno.
Even paradise has its price, there is not a moment to waste, injecting urgency and cosmic cost.
Capitalism is for people wearing themselves out in the whole scheme of life. Slam consumerist exhaustion, and indulge in a fistful of pills instead.
Favour a chaotic, creative idling void which exposes food, state control, reason, time, nature, and capitalism as an addiction.
Emphasize the individual’s infinite expansion within a globalist collapse, but not publicly.
Even decadence creates a gloomy attitude which makes the mind shudder.
Battle grounds are for mugs.
This war has a compact, condensed conflict zone in the clouds.
Blend polite rebellion with nihilistic defiance.
This flips politeness into a weaponized tactic.
This is a world where meaning is found in the cracks, not the structure.
Being sedated in sludge synergy is what all the fuss is about. But authorities want us to work us to the bone, they don't want to keep us sedated or unalienated .
Duck down from all disturbance, not just war.
It is government that is the legal army, devoid of the sound of calm eccentricity.
Amplify your rebellion against hollow rhetoric.
It's not horrible going back in time if you are floating on drugs.
By denying us drugs authorities hijack our dreams.
Push for rebellion unaided by sensibility.
Rationalist or conservative circles don't rewind history.
Misapplied illusions are not by themselves sufficient to tame the warped cosmos.
Taming our internal chaos requires more than just illusions.
Learn from history in a dynamic, arbitrary way so it banishes progress.
It is wretched irony that drugs that heal and make you stay cool are all banned. Government controls our internal organs in all their capacity.
Modern doctors prescribe so called 'anti-depressants', which are actually pills that take away one's will power. This can make a person suicidal. There is a proven link between SSRI's such as Prozac and suicidal thoughts. This is oppression. This is state control. This is your life going down the plughole.
Labotomies are a loving investigation compared to SSRI use.
Social synapses are vague. Untouched neuronal synapses seem more favorable, but they are tampered and adultered by SSRIs.
The best anti-depressants are mind-altering, the mind goes downward, upside down, if you get a glimpse of it.
Tricyclic anti-depressants are mind-altering, but they have a restrictive side effect, they cause a dry mouth, making it difficult to talk and communicate in social situations.
Depression is a broad term, there in no one-size-fits all approach. Over 50% of patients incur negative effects from them, unless they are addictive.
We are oppressed so much of what drugs we consume make the neck no longer a branch of anatomy. Government has control over our throats and what we put in them.
This is a call to embrace imperfection as a source of collective enlightenment, which is both subversive and inclusive.
Pharmaceutical Cold war is confused combat rising gradually.
When taking addictive drugs one can become charismatic in a jiffy, but this is disallowed.
Under current drug laws, creative impulses are banned.
This war is a ghoulie phantom.
Frost is the only intelligible cause for existence.
Every substance heated is rendered inconceivable.
This scheme is driven by a protocol termed "Drug Drizzle" Where does the weather go without drugs, it's just ridiculous as it is, and nobody can mend it apart from the Avante guard?
People are ambitious staying alive in the pointless New World Order.
Overtaking Mankind is a matter of universal human concern, not just an insight.
Prohibition is a government hurdle, chaining pleasure to fascism
Collapsible functionality is not far away.
This is a hub for undetermined rebellion.
Dogmatic affirmations ultimately lead to transitoriness.
Obscurity is whatever comes with the years without great seriousness.
Drugs fused with global politics spark cosmic therapy.
The sun is an absolute waste of heat. This is solar waste.
This war is a sentimental battlefield, it is commander of the elements of purity of mind and other unlawful things.
Reject both science and art because of the criterion experience supplies.
The 'aesthetics of failure' is obscurity’s theft.
Reason vs. Chaos, Self vs. Other, Language vs. Silence, Smooch vs Cell phone.
The ultimate truth is about reaching for something beyond human grasp, such as solar heat.
The cause given of consciousness is never given directly or assured by experience unless it is an enigma.
Freedom essentially means being able to do what you want to do without going into details. But it is manipulators who are capable of anything.
Freedom of thought is lousy and meaningless because it opens up and lets the future in.
Pleasure is a cheap example of the final purpose of bliss.
This war has shrewd bearings, crossroads, no stern reality which haunts people who serve our past, those with nothing to confer or little to perceive about the modern world.
Modernism becomes giddy, short-circuiting, with no emphasis of resistance.
Cages are a medium of exchange between those free and those in prison.
The crucial thing in life is to not let authorities take control of your mind and create an exhibition of transparency.
The whole wretched business of drug reform needs itself to give its own critical test, rather than treating us like laboratory animals.
It is our problem how we rest, not authorities.
Anarchists only have conventional elements when they're enslaved by drowsiness, but this drowsiness itself is considered a form of malice by authorities.
Combine conventional malice-free civility with features of nihilism without any reasoning.
This war is for those who have never abused the whole scheme of life.
Pure perception is a twinkle in the mind, not a general expression.
This war is settling and comforting because it is not connected to existence.
A detectable drop in the temperature is not a substantial loss, the manner of execution of meteorologists is accountable for a lot though.
Even though there is no increasing boldness of violence in this war it requires humungous vast, unbound elaborate preparations unbridled.
This war is a statistical hallucination of primordial nowhere.
Frost is a cosmic riot, yet government is in the very process of restricting it.
Don't panic when we do or die because everybody makes mistakes.
From pills to pleasure, autonomy’s policed. Turn grievance into a universal cry.
Swaying gently, floating high on drugs is not a familiar scene due to criminalization.
Advocate decriminalization before bodies hit the ground, brains drained.
Heat’s useless unless you’re Plutonian. Free winds blow nowhere, only coolness pours.
Prepare for the political world’s presentable collapse.
Medical harmony’s a virus nobody notices.
Deliver only the best of nihilism for better outcomes.
Deliver nihilism’s finest for better fates, nobody can deserve better.
Frost, chill, and drugs are divine.
Sliding and drifting on snow, who knows what's going on behind closed doors.
Alleged patterns of reflectivity not formal or objective create a chimerical usefulness, defying obstacles of human nature which would otherwise have a useless employment whenever practical.
Engage in a rough and tumble holocaust before you do anything else. Ultimate bliss is banned without revival.
War’s pointless grind creates nervous complaints. This is where soothing sedatives are needed.
Slam the psychological toll of war’s futility. A sinister, psychological layer is a waste of one's life.
Avoid the cyclical dread of the futility of modern conflict.
Without a cold war there will be a real war looming corresponding to intuition incurable and ridiculous thereafter.
The concept, definition of war are objects of the absurd senses and corresponding intuition in general; there are no candidates for rationality here.
Nail the mental strain of conflict and champion drugs as relief.
It is a duty to rendezvous in this next generation cold war.
A cold war is the only subjective source of innovation that works.
It is a clandestine generational mission.
This nonviolent cosmic rebellion flows on an offbeat wavelength.
Conventional thinking turns messy and worthless without this cosmic, nonviolent war to anchor it.
Timely reflections turn mongrel without a cold war.
In modern wars, soldiers are dredged in the same direction to this day forward.
You don’t need luxuriously athletic prowess to fight in this clumsy battle. Trembling nightmares that make people twitch are smuggled into this war.
Reject ritualistic war cries. There is no mechanical chanting such as the Maori Haka echoing in this war.
This contrasts the war’s fluid, cosmic nature with rigid, traditional war rituals.
This war occurs beforehand of the modern age, it is a cathartic purge of strong, fundamental modernism, breaking the tradition of dangerous atmospheres.
Medical science’s overconfident gauges of health lead to war.
A cool mindset does not require sophistication.
Evoke the hidden battles over bodily autonomy.
Authority’s grip is a poison pill.
The earth is a storm beyond comprehension.
Displace your surroundings by target practice on meteorological instruments.
Move out properly from your mind, then life will not become absolute.
Without drugs, the opacity of societal and medical systems are themselves enwoven into our anatomy.
This is a step-back on real war, embracing all nations unleashed from violence.
Being bumped into chaos is part of the generative cycle of anarchy, not war.
We are armed sufficiently with enigma, we don't need real war, a rotating carousel of sprawling prose is a chaotic, anti-dogmatic beacon in itself.
Medical harmony is itself the embellishment of a virus which everybody ceases to notice.
Situations in life are not what they meant to be, because nobody supports you all the way within secret chambers of the anatomy.
With human gloom restarted, we need addictive pills to survive.
The next conflict fights with patients and pills, not weapons.
But where would you go if there was no wars in the world?
Busy consumers are those on Earth without inner determinations unfiltered.
In this spectrum, psychiatrists and senior medical personnel are conspirators dedicated to strike a blow to the mind.
Be determined to wager the world into another cold war, because peace is viewed as empirical. Peace as a sanitized tool of control.
Transformation from the decadent to the uncivilised will result in a showdown.
The dissolution of superiority will save the world from real wars.
Even in civil society all people have half-violent movements, exposing the undercurrent of aggression in ‘polite’ systems.
Wars jazzed to entertain people reciprocally are not the most highly-pitched enlightened knowledge.
Consciousness assigns each other its proper place, the sphere of fatigue awakened into action.
We must detach from upright wakefulness.
Heat is the most unpleasant element on Earth, created by a factory of meteorologists not acceptable artistically.
This is a chaotic spiral mocking environmentalist facades, capitalism, and medical control.
Believe in social acquisition of thought beyond the sphere of these influences.
Coolness as rebellion needs a frosty stage to crush heat.
Frosty disorientation, timeless suspense of warmth.
Frost, chill, and drugs are divine, while warmth, war, and prohibition are oppressive.
Put a little peace into decades of destruction and create a cool wee posy to disown brutality, being indifferent to tension.
People that rely on the sun are ignorant and simple 'Sun Cadets.'
Missile and bullet banishment solves all wars.
There is no violence in this war; it is a 'Void Trigger.'
Bullet banishment cures everything.
No bombs, but barriers; no blood, but pills.
Vivid warfare is for the geophysical oppressed.
Question everything about the New World Order.
Sob Soc became a radical soul, a clown after he was denied sedatives from his doctor, the pill's denial led him to create the Next Generation Cold War.
This is where a single pill's denial ignites galactic frostbite.
A sprawling testament to how one pill can symbolize denied freedom worldwide.
A personal grievance spawning cosmic curse.
A micro-grievance spawning macro-curse.
A celestial rebellion from the doctor's sterile sneer.
A frostbitten oracle of the denied dose.
They tried to fix what was broken, and broke what could have just been left in peace.
This is not just a a site. It's an elusive pill-powered pandemonium:
A nonviolent nebula of nihilism where a single pill's absence detonates into cosmic insurgency—personal grievance metastasizing into global chill, turning medical gatekeepers into unwitting architects of apocalypse.
Sob Soc is the driver of the cold war, where cracks in the structure of nations create change and experimentation, rather than an affirmation of life.
Sob Soc is the strategic provocateur of limited surroundings such as his feet, consciously distinguished from motion.
Sob Soc is a laissez faire about biological data with high purpose as a final action. He magistrates the Pharmaceutical Cold War.
Evoke isolation, struggle, and a warped perspective of Mankind.
Sob Soc promotes the cold war, there are enough people taking journeys around the world already, we don’t need any more; tourists are a worse plague than animal poachers; they poach the earth.
The plague is legendary. Don't share it with everybody else. The plague just went viral.
Impose 15% tariffs on tourism-driven businesses and capitalist giants, protecting Xealand from earth poachers and in doing so to fund public transport, not roads flanked with cars.
"Kapia" (everything is good), once we've ditched the dogs for feline guardians and tariffs on Aussie invaders.
Divert tourism’s cultural and environmental pillage.
Sob Soc has an ironclad resolve to create the pharmaceutical cold war. Everything else in life is consequently a division from tamed science.
A single perfunctory pill - Quetiapine, 50mg - denied by Sob Soc's previous doctor, creates frost in our minds pervading all bodies.
This is based on Sob Soc's radicalization from that sedative refusal.
A biochemical, nonviolent, celestial, and personally ignited venture, sparked a macro-level frostbite rebellion; micro-grievance exploding into galactic-scale standoff.
Craft a cool posy to disown brutality, a laughable, sinister control.
Fifty milligrams, a whisper of sleep, denied by hands that claim to heal.
Outspread stooped persona of sleep has crashed already, too late for wartime.
The world is a big place going to the maximum deduction of freedom. A systemic stripping of autonomy.
Drug prohibition evokes a sense of abandonment or ruin. Coolness is our rebellion. Warmth is our foe.
Society ignores the context behind personal and systemic struggles.
This is a perfect skewering of the systemic pressures, medical gatekeeping, societal taboos.
This is a satirical jab at medical gatekeeping and societal control over personal behaviours.
Lay bare voices and other things related to raw and urgent values, attitudes, standards of coolness, rather than behavioural survival.
The spark of defiance to critique bodily control is nonsense, uncovering one's ego is considered as suspicious.
Masturbation is a pathway to doom, just like war.
Masturbation is bad for you, it is a dude caress; like Quetiapine’s denial, it’s tyranny’s press.
Masturbater's are hell shakers within capitalism’s sludge.
Suggest a shared human chaos beneath facades.
Tethered to rudeness does not harm others.
Lament is a vision which is not contextualized carefully. It is meditation on unprocessed grief.
From pills to pleasure, society polices our autonomy. Turn personal grievance into a universal cry.
In the chorus of this Cold War synthesis can make it relatable hovering all over the place unforecasted.
A plunge into pressure is not carefully observed with no ready explanation due to complexity inevitably rough, partly savage as one rummages through time.
Seize the opportunity of the fortunate predicament of chill; warm people are non-entities.
The war on drugs is an extremely hostile political and military influence.
In this age God-like ecstasy and euphoria are forgotten. This is borderline fascism.
One gets pitted in culture and can’t get out.
When searching the world check for secret tactics.
Victims or people accused do have rights, there's got to be a middle ground here.
Dare to challenge deeply entrenched systems of control that violate the human body.
Nihilism isn’t the enemy; it’s the cold war’s deepest trench. You don’t win by fleeing it. You win by refusing to pretend it isn’t there.
Everything’s freezing cold, do not refrain from it, as heat is unwarranted.
Identity is switched off automatically all summer long.
Bid farewell to the first signs of warmth.
IMMMGTTT: It Might Make Me Go To The Trenches.
Free winds blow nowhere, representative of nobody with mutual warmth, only impressions of an outpouring of coolness.
Undergo any phase of change that opposes the flow of heat.
Repeating the cycle of reversible processes creates an incoming cold war.
Back track on all wrecking activities immediately conveyed and live independently instead.
This is a defiance of the scientific control and the very substratum of reason, the logical underpinnings of modern society.
Advocate for decriminalization and cognitive freedom before extensions of the body hit the ground with thrust, sucking the entire contents out of the brain.
This is a refuge from global pressures, particularly relevant in an era of cultural homogenization.
Retain a quiet act of control that mirrors a global battle over minds and bodies.
This is not a literary initiative, it is a realm where one's nerves are no longer in command.
This is the challenge of making things resonate in a diverse world while maintaining one's own unique voice.
Position the project as a movement rather than a passive commentary.
Simulate fatigue, accumulate large, empty sleepiness to stop all the wars in the world.
Authorities criminalize sacred spaces which are pure, delicate.
Off we toddles, where we've been, where we have come from, when the curtains have been pulled.
Pharmaceutical Cold War is a platform exposing the hidden battles over drugs, power, and freedom in the global healthcare system.
Peace is no longer a sensible custom, that's how cold wars are made.
Doctors, cloaked in professionalism rather than successive layers of thought have no sheer historical dimension.
In here we do not believe in geology or geography, we foster "geo calm". A mute sensation.
Modern society unveils obscene pressure without newly-found mirky observations of engineers.
Join us to explore, resist, and redefine what it means to be cunningly free.
Gesturing towards a fully armed war nobody will eventually embrace the frenzied, resounding true nature of space-time.
Rejoice in a ready supply of military and political strategies and missions of all kinds which don't trigger bloodshed.
The war on drugs is a trillion-dollar disaster, incarcerating millions who have never even intimidated anyone. The war turns a small pleasure into a pricey regret.
Innumerable recluses are punished.
Those not creating any trouble are sentenced to long prison terms.
You do not overstep the mark whilst going into a refined stupor.
Approach proud inactivity because it is the core of Mankind, uncovering the system’s weak spots.
Drug use is one of the chief characteristics of festivities in private homes for many, but this is spoiled by the formal effect of authorities that frightens people.
A life you are blamed for living is not viewed as a formal condition.
Drug use is simply a distortion of the mind which is a necessary employment.
The very substratum of freedom is denied under the properties and forces of fascism.
War on drugs in America has so far cost $1 trillion, and jailed 1.5 million annually.
In here, managers and suppliers of coolness are hoarded together as one.
Unceasingly unhurried underground acquisition of intellect of and other unusual discoveries are the real nominative place of paradise, not war.
Addictive drugs create a state of obscure calm, not a shifting, whirlpool, vortex of berserk authorities.
Medical confrontations mirror fascist structures, their coexistence undeniable.
Even though it may seem obtrusive and awkward there will be no conflict.
Repel medical solutions, they are a ruin modern society normalizes.
Drugs create weightless anatomy, creating a big bend in politics.
High-minded troubles do not demand a punitive response.
There should be no attackers coming through making it illegal to consume drugs.
Belligerent medical associations peddle only foolishness, their conflicts devoid of meaning.
Every thrill we chase is quashed, leaving no unscathed retreat.
Master plans for life teeter on collapse, clustering in ruin.
Mass immigration leaves you an immigrant in your own land, defenceless and plotless.
Mass immigration dilutes cultural and spiritual cohesion.
Established society is a foreign occupying power to be despised.
The war on drugs is an obvious overkill.
Those who find bliss through drugs hover near death’s edge, a risk that surfaces only under the threat of societal judgement or incarceration.
Liberation struggles belong to those trapped by identity, detained in limbo.
Most religions don't have versatile, complementary ideology, that's why living in a society of separate religions and cultures is inadvisable.
Dogged emotional, cognitive, somatic and motivational conditions are a fascist affair.
Paying courtesy to the medical system makes you complicit in oppression.
There is no such thing as neutral relative interplay because it is harmful to humans who have a sensitive response to principal characteristics of life.
Political change demands chilling warfare, with peace as a tentative aftermath.
The world is ugly and inadequate when it is warm.
Divert the feeling of warmth among diplomatic relations.
Heat is absolutely of no use at all unless one is from another source in the galaxy, such as being on the planet Pluto.
One cannot get enough of the fusion of drugs and long draw out cold wars.
Heat is the wrong stimulus among several variables.
This is a daily transcendence untainted by violence or the abundance of sunlight.
Coolness is the divine, unshakable force shaping fortunes without compromise.
Training and education from warm influences is superficial.
This is one complete revolution applicable over a wide range of appointed tasks.
Violence is halted only by altered cognition.
Peace as a calculated, sterile mechanism of the New World Order.
Drugs are ointment for the mind until somebody searches you.
Authorities transform prisons into a societal subclass, a containment for those who dare to deviate.
God grants free, irrational spaces, but authorities criminalize their exploration.
The systemic control over sacred, personal dimensions of existence merges with international politics with the liberating potential of sacramental substances.
Medical authorities align seamlessly with fascist tendencies, raising questions about their true motives.
Doctors, cloaked in professionalism, harvest minds, stripping away self-importance with clinical precision.
The medical profession’s interventions leave lasting wounds, a legacy of harm under the guise of care.
Throttle globalism, freeze immigration, and liberate minds from medical tyranny, chilling the world into submission.
This war is an interface of the genesis of calmness.
This is an interface for serenity amid chaos.
Life never goes to plan, even with humanitarian assistance.
This is a war without soldiers; throw all soldiers back into sanitized hellscapes.
In this cold war, assertions of optimism falter; drug prohibition stifles any middle ground.
Diplomacy provides interchangeable tools of control; politicians are 'fairy cowards'.
This war goes on and on and on until eternity, it is never anchored by time.
Long cool reminiscing is a joke. In this cold war the whole body of heat is thrown away.
Instinctive weakness has become fashionable since the last cold war.
It’s so busy in modern cities that nobody feels safe, and there is only one successful motivation to avoid this: the world needs another cold war where there is no junction between countries.
Modern cities hum with relentless noise, leaving no one feeling safe. The only escape is a new cold war, one that severs the ties between nations, rejecting their interconnected decay.
Procrastinate when it comes to the world becoming faster and faster. Synthetic drugs such as benzodiazepines create a special snooze occupying the mind. The Earth has a sleepy grooviness to it, but it is aggravated by war, violence and eroticism and other radical transformations.
Probing through the most pathetic forms of life, war mongers are pretentiously haunting, gradually displacing acceleration while being inattentive to speed.
Research on weaponry is shrouded, yet closed tightly because it has an interference pattern of correspondence with fully self-sustained Nirvana flat stick.
This is serene frost in full recluse mode to dabble with. But this is not a consummate bond; it comes with sacrifices plenty worse than the original cold war.
Prepare oneself and be ready for all matters arranged in the political world to be unpresentable. This war’s eternal frost of policy drifts unanchored. Vibe’s your shield when the brightest spot occurs as dark regions appear. No conflict, the usual grind just locks up, solidifies into ice.
Plough through the world to smother it with ice with no other components, extensions.
There is no actual barrier to this distributed icy scale of propaganda which has no detection limit.
Never become hyped up in practical employment of the senses
Glistening pieces of darkness prevent war by going through a swarming ice dominion.
Cheer on the resentment of warmth and be cast belly-up in a state of coolness.
Be hidden from the acts of men.
This is a self-regulating apocalypse nobody can dodge.
This is inescapable yet strangely ordered, not a chaotic void but a deliberate unravelling of multitudes of marvels.
There are no protected comfort zones in the modern world exempt from first rank chill. Lots of drugs replace information and negotiation with sublimity, but authorities see this as an unwarrantable ambition.
This is not your average darkness stammering into the void.
All forms of being flustered go down the plughole, period.
A displacement of magnitude and scope of frictional forces means people are not free to move.
Golden years have been denaturalized to achieve special certain effects of reclaimed grand opening chill.
Conceal, don’t quantify theoretical knowledge which may possibly exist nowhere bewildering.
Overcome humanity and its fundamental bodily processes and deliver astonishment.
Returning culture to its initial state as it was 60 years ago requires repolarization so that it will never converge on modern life again.
This war is nonviolent. The only strife here is called "Babble Strife”.
Struggle, be frightened by those with aggressive attentions.
This is structureless, a "command abyss."
Sedative drugs create mixed feelings which are armaments for survival, not corruption.
Trembling worries are all thwarted, creating a frenzy held constant.
In this war, holograms are the only potential attackers.
Knowledge is stranded in another source more facetious, irrespective of astute great masters of the moral sphere.
The truth petered out, was abandoned long ago, it is now furnished as a common enemy. Truth’s last bastion is not a festive appearance.
Rue the day when figural dimensions of anarchy enters politics.
The Earth’s surface and its accruing sediment of cosmic rays is not an honourable way to stay cool.
Nobody can undermine coolness, even if you are a romantic sort.
Drugs create relaxation and darkness built to last, but they are banned.
Drugs create an aura which has no boundaries.
With evidence of abnormality, in here, even predictable prearranged propaganda is ominous and insidious.
You never know where slumber takes you, but it is not premeditated like authoritarian rules are.
The world will be ruled by the phantom guru, the Holy Ghost, who provide's one's inner freedom without the inertia of gentleman.
Heat breeds fascism and direct rays of the sun; frost frees the divine.
Political correctness has the stench of overreach of institutional power.
Hush capitalist's amusements, defy their gang staring down on you, offering the bleakest outline of existence.
This cold-mantled world has no great abundance of fighters or warriors in any exact pattern.
World War Two never finished. It has just settled down and slowed down and became a human circus.
Policemen and soldiers are cogs in a lingering human circus.
This circus is for the domesticated as well as those residing in the twilight for those preoccupied with pathos rather than formalities.
Stop all soldiers in their tracks.
Ice stands, infantry breaks.
Believe in the miracle of coolness without ever knowing why.
Confirmation of engagement of long-sustained coolness is for people afraid of the world.
The abyss awaits, which is not a breeding ground for war.
Ban the military advance on other countries and slip away from heat and other conflicts which don't have convincing performances, while revealing nothing other than channelled chill appearing invulnerable to threatening imagery.
This is no tabulated tragedy.
The world is not a hostile faculty, it is a convergence of an affinity to nihilism.
Cushion the impact of being lodged in war-torn zones, do not submit to them.
Submit to a global cushion.
Coolness shapes and creates fortunes with no compromises.
The world doesn’t have time to warm up immediately, even when waiting instantly.
This is a frostbitten salute to something divine as well as eventful in a reactionary manner.
Eccentrics and entrepreneurs desire being moderately tortured because they are not absolutely sure of themselves in the so called ‘free world’.
This is serene frost sparking arrival of the next cold war.
High purity, no hot spots.
It is no longer possible to remain warm. Prevent Cold Wars from becoming too well-behaved. Feral frost flows as a finishing point to fire.
Slash heat’s shallow roots.
This is a jumbo evacuation from real war with global transactions which are upside down.
Contemporary life is transformed into a blast inconceivably.
Christ’s chill over tidy heat is more observant than environmentalist's snobbery.
This Cold War is a passive regime being under Christ’s umbrella.
A grief alliance reigns because emotional demonstration is increasingly fearful.
These are the days of vigorous growth of paranoia. In here is an extra-large bundle of rhetoric to clutch onto.
Keep the frost flowing not related to any theory of conditioning.
This is a frostbitten gem which doesn’t involve roleplay of real certainty.
There’s every possibility Earth could turn into a wrecker’s yard with no common point of light, just rubbish, refuse becoming a stronger influence.
Careless chill smothers heat due to people that disembark from common and numerous domesticated physical pressure.
The earth’s clear sky is blue lightening uninterrupted, it is unbound from dualisms. The sun is a golden moon.
Blue lightning frosts all as a retaliation against false truths such as global warming, which environmentalists’ attack us for through jealousy that they cannot stay cool.
Reject climatological brainwashing.
The earth does not rotate unless you are an eyewitness mutually cutting to the core of the planet.
Heat is a branch of highly-organised life on earth generally harmful as a sudden fright inexhaustible.
This pill-denied war experimentally toys with heat as life’s order in a moment of minimal amount of the upper limit of inertia.
This isn't a website; It's a secession treaty for the soul-sick, a zine for the frostbitten faithful.
In the world, troubles come and go, such as genocide, which some countries are busily engaged in, and creative research will fix this, no despair.
Supplied here is a barrage of chill and other special privileges.
Probing through the most pathetic forms of life, war mongers are pretentiously haunting, their war is curled up in peace, comfort, consolation as ways to suppress civilians ironically.
Lots of drugs replace information and negotiation with sublimity, but authorities see this as an unwarrantable ambition.
Becoming anorexic cureswars. Food is full of dirty gushing filthy grimy chemicals unquestionably.
Try for nothingness if you have no other regimental choice. Meticulous otherness creates verbal materials.
It’s alarming how coolness can spread so far.
The future is not our master because it does not far enough without an amount of offset.
This war is the hallmark of chill. There are no fiery altercations, albeit there is no coexistence of major countries.
In this war there is maximal denial of the hazards and dangers of real war anywhere on earth unless somebody can hold off global agreements.
An epoch is reinforced without moral justification of military prospects.
All boom boom boom is gone because it only adds to countries' woes which confuse, baffle people already distraught about determined researchers destroying joyous impressions of the entire planet, one less worry.
This is the last hoorah for brutality and other problems, whatever the excuse possibly that too.
Direct life experience requires standardized criteria; nobody is given the chance of being provided with acquired responses to dazzling mental treatment.
Everybody has the right to put anything they won’t into their bodies without contingent procedures measuring the total time one remains insane.
You can’t control or cure immense sorrow and grief by flattery. Addictive anti-depressants are the only cure embedded in the mind.
Raised here are pervasive unanswered questions about how the human organism is aroused, other than sexual excitement, which is aggressive and domineering.
Chuck in sadism and masochism which are mutually desirable.
Nobody can zig-zag between cultures indefinitely, otherwise you would need consoling or medications or stuffing material for the brain.
The falling gradient of mass culture is piercing.
Stay around, live and let crazy without an adjudicator.
Supported here are drugs which procure numb amusement amidst mayhem.
In here there is no noise pollution, no sizzling politics, no crowds cheering, no airplanes, no beastly neighbours, no lawn mowers, no dogs barking, no chainsaws, no police sirens, no consumer fury of supermarkets, only fractures, aesthetic bits and pieces let loose without a contour, creating an epoch of raconteurs.
Life’s luxuries are not found in supermarkets in an underlying trend without an assignment.
Dogs barking takes its toll unless they grow a little strange.
Any dog which has a strange resemblance to a wolf should be banned from societies because of mauling issues without emotion.
The aim here is to make cultures a closed loop, shutting the gates, no explorers, no scientific reporters welcomed in, no tourists leeching in.
Tavelling extensively is a form of abuse of the planet.
Life: Do what you do to everything else, abuse it, before the system abuses oneself.
Slap 15% tariffs on tourism's sterile journeys to fund public transport and cultural insulation, banning aeroplanes as "vile floating prisons."
Air disasters happen on the ground.
Nothing itself nihilates lurking tourists apart from chaos.
Squeeze simplicity as you roam the remote corners of the earth.
Tourists are worldly buggers whose journeys are not remotely exciting as they exert force on the environment.
Not all freedom is good even if you have room to wander.
Thoughts are tourists lost in thy skull accidentally, travelling near oblivion.
Tourism’s commodified leisure warps joy; it should be shunned as a narrow global movement. Jump into the world of dumb domination rather than a holiday.
Travel and tourism is a processed holiday.
Spooky geography meets one's needs whatever country people reside in.
Pharmaceutical Cold War shuns holidays, they are warped and dissolved immediately; Christ’s chill frees.
Coolness is vast, more further than intended, but nobody stands and gazes at it, because it is inaccessible to tourists extending outwards as an assault on the Earth.
However, still, it is a punishment sort of thing. Nobody is out of the picture in terms of the pure concept of war.
The theme of this cold war is that we are all still living in a war where there are no anchoring lessons for enemies. Even in agriculture there is competition. This is called ‘Harvest Combat’
The chilling plough of reason even baffles agriculturists.
The most ultimate scenario is when land usage twinkles like a star.
Don’t let federated farmers model our landscape.
Do not actively hunt for the atlas, dissect it in and along with occultist consideration and no time to think about it. Just bring all others along.
To avoid war, we don't need a world which turns any way around it.
Happiness is found nowhere near as government closes the gap on the access of drugs.
Without drugs, people see how the day maps out pessimistically.
Nobody can get to the exact point of sublimity without taking drugs.
Without drugs, engaging in life is only approximately amusing and rather conventional.
Drug addiction is not a crime, it is outside the spectrum of law and observance.
Addiction is the nature of the task of keeping clear of the doctrine of judgement.
Drugs create euphoria during stress, but they are slammed by authorities.
Drugs can produce a sense of euphoria, pure joy, which can become habit-forming over longer periods, but they are all banned or controlled indefinitely.
Holiness works; we don’t need no politicians.
Thematically appropriate rhetoric does not come from the mouth, because it is too accessible.
Such personages as drug users require attention and examination, not incarceration.
The government’s medical system converts pioneers into prisoners, stripping them of their victories.
Without drugs, absolute harmony is defunct.
It’s plain to see there is not much to look at or ponder over or be anchored by without the foundation of distant, remote global powers.
Cold War’s create vintage opportunities to transform the world with minimal compulsion.
This is where the precious evacuation from heat claims glory.
By banning drugs, governments are carrying out a drainage of funk.
Drug interrogators are biased. They have their own particular kind of straight vibrations.
A cold war creates far-flung opportunities.
But the beat, the vibe, the wave of hysteria of the next cold war can never be rejected.
Drug users are top-notch thugs who do no crime other than alter their molecular requiem.
This war vanquishes the intensification of crime and violence without even needing a seductress, herself smothered with infatuation of a seductor, with no risk differential.
Nobody can overthrow, seize the foundations of seduction.
This venture represents a wacky zany atlas without a warm future.
This war with thrive because it is tilted towards theology which is not terrestrial.
It is more colossal than meagre eternity.
By prohibiting drugs, the essence of life is annexed.
Rather than being a cosmic force, the mind becomes a degraded screwed-up apparatus.
On our planet, there is no movement without a screw.
Nevertheless, there is safety in unspecified spasticity which nobody can prevent from spreading.
This project goes further and further into unmanageable delirium.
There is experience to gain from other things than reason.
This venture is not answerable to statistical figures.
Looking at the big picture of things doesn’t make anyone’s life easier.
You only need to have a little bit of fascism to destroy culture and identity.
Being scant on drug touchstones and substances is undernourishment experienced by those in poverty.
If all goes well everybody will be stage partying in the enormous asylum called Earth.
International politics will be quietly closed after it has fallen.
The apathy, the anguish, the dismay of not having your country fenced off from other countries is what has created this war. This is where the great sphere of drugs come in.
This war decompresses political activity and thermal expansion.
By combining local politics with international politics you double the lamentations.
This war is a departure from daily servings of combat and violence.
Combatants in this war are called ‘Secret Opposites’.
Anyone that makes a comment about the planet are dangerously political and deceiving.
If being regular, normal, is the best you can do, it is the best approximation of going nowhere in life unless you are scatterbrained.
One of our key initiatives is to rename New Zealand. It will now be called ‘Xealand’.
www.Xealand.com
In Xealand there is a deficiency of stimuli, structure and function at a synaptic level, hence the name change.
Xealand is up front to be a major player in this drug war because it is in a nationwide stupor lost in the void.
Shield Xealand from global meddling, a life unshackled by government goons and soulless doctors.
In this war people are in a subdued stupor, chilling out, being exquisitely sedated type of thing.
We, in Xealand are now in a position to take on an independent course from the rest of the world.
The pharmaceutical cold war is now anchored in an undisclosed habit of the capability of one country to rule the world.
There are myriads of ways to rule the world as a symbol of distinction to make the world violence-free.
Xealand will rule the world even with being devoid of extraordinary ancestral conduct.
Renaming the country is a marvellous way of rendering the GDP off-course, out-of-sight, irregular, and not well-ordered, as nobody will be overworked in a money hierarchy.
Fragment the GDP and have something to believe in.
Living in a country called Xealand, convention is stray, lost, rotten.
Nobody knows how Xealand will fit into the world anymore.
There's a lot of work involved being removed from the rotation of the world when the rhetoric of countries is not identical.
A mixture of random polarizations is no match for the force of Xealand.
Xealand signals a disguise of regular New Zealand.
The innocence of New Zealand has changed very much since it was first named, so this initiative to rename the country will be ominous.
Haul the whole planet kicking and screaming back to primordial, pre-systemic purity.
Renaming New Zealand is an importance source of aesthetics uniquely determined, yet also something providing refinement to industry.
Hark, discussions, talking points are not granted, registered, they will be nullified. New Zealand will be called Xealand in the future. This is an absolute, there is no wriggling. The question is, what can you do for your country?
This is an artistic and political uprising.
Under the strangely twisted name 'Xealand', the country will become an aesthetic abode.
The aim is to create a thrilling local defence for Xealand, whilst preserving our remoteness and culture, however perverse and twisted it is.
Most of all, through Xealand, there will be a clear accession to riddles.
The company will be hosting a universal scale of providence, which is a riddle.
Without renaming New Zealand there will be a degeneration of curiosity on the world stage.
Supplant ridiculous creation itself, which has become segmented and divided, rather than ardent.
Xealand government will have one-sided power magnates mimetic of making a mess of capitalism.
Capitalism is too abrasive; it is a terrifying economic strain.
Capitalism is a love disinfectant, never charming.
With capitalism people must shape life to one’s advantage when the day is done.
Crushing effects of capitalism destroy anything in its loop or path.
Capitalism is a massive deployment of fascism.
Fascism is becoming a contractual arrangement.
Reap everyday degeneration while you can.
This will make Xealand stand out of the crowd of global politics and the tyranny and torment which accompanies it.
Commemorate, celebrate aesthetics, create something which leaps out at people rather than concede to World Order.
Another reason for the name change is that many politicians in government are propped up ignoramuses.
People in Xealand are seeing, feeling, dealing with imposing isolation.
Xealand can’t let high purity go.
This war is anti-capitalist: Surrender glorious things at their natural rate.
Capitalism is a consumer quagmire.
How else are you going to make yourself invisible?
Nobody can even take a chance just like everyone else.
The power of freedom disappears because of a tactical error of authorities.
Pushing aside one’s troubles without any impact is the main theme of this war.
Correct interpretations of life are the substratum of legislators.
Freeze universal protocols among other pleadings to escape tradition.
Nobody can wait for even small fluctuations of conventional backgrounds.
Drug users seem incomplete without drugs which render them in a state of groovy numbness. These kind of drugs are all prohibited, even when they are evidently required.
There are conspiracies here. People are forced to sneak merriness into one’s life, because those that founded consciousness prohibit drugs.
There will be a backlash for longer and longer periods because drug use causes divisionism just like in multi-cultural societies.
Multi-culturalism is a fraught folly of interactions with strangers. There is a raw wavelength between people.
Not to be considered as foreigners of our home country is a genuinely new addition to our anti-tourist and anti-immigration inclinations which hinder unity.
Comradery fades, its memory erased by cultural fragmentation.
Any diversity left in European countries is referred to as 'social erosion'.
Nobody wants to engage in an arm wrestle over different fleets of cultures.
Arguments are mostly verbal inhibitions.
In multi-cultural societies watchfulness increases as if it has already arrived.
Doctors prescribe drugs which reverse proudly claimed delirium.
In the 'modern' world managing for yourself in crazy untold ways is an offence.
In most countries drug sedation is treated as a slackening technical resource.
Drug addicts like to play foolish games, which can get them into a lot of trouble. But luckily drug addicts have slyness at its peak.
There are a range of ways of hiding if you are inclined to claim them.
Without drugs, familiar scenes such as moods and opinions are prohibited.
Primary shrewdness self-destructs when you are arrested for drug crimes.
This war has a primarily political background because politics is an anatomy instructor for those enthusiastic about going into a coma.
Modern drug laws are a brutal cleansing. This is where an intrusion of politics comes in.
Authorities infiltrate relaxation.
Much of modern medicine is an agitation rendezvous point.
In retrospect, modern life is a filthy souvenior, here, there and everywhere, because metabolism doesn't have circuit components.
Living in a political environment, somebody has to submit without pardon.
Drugs are a festivity without a boundary, yet they are all banned. This is synchronized with earthbound fascism. This is where a clash of contorted politics comes in.
This war does not puncture plasma, but it does not absorb established inertia.
This is a retrograde war. Forward thinking comes as a surprise even amongst the younger generation.
The pleasure, passions of publicity transmits from generation to generation in a slumber.
A fleeting army of maniacs needs no experimental evidence of internal energy.
There are so many stories about troops. This is a peaceful one because it has no schematic representations.
Enlightenment is a conspiracy theory well outdated and not totally understood or given permission to be clarified.
This is a violent collision with a rigid retreat without the hindrance of hostility.
Rather than partnering with other countries, become insulated from them rather than creating automatic exposure.
Combining the left wing with the right wing, the underground with the mainstream, requires thermodynamics, which our enterprise is oblivious to.
When both the left wing and the right wing are right in front of you, the entire contents of your body is consumed by fascism.
Even a few little upsets can be dreadful enough to create a teaching system.
Every aspect of life requires friends, comrades, but in multi-cultural civilisations this proves impossible.
Those frequently at odds with the measured, predicted polarisations of the world do not know the meaning of life, it is a mere parody.
The uncertainty of living in a fragmented, contentious world infinitely divisible is a certain target for integral multiples of anarchists.
You are done for if you look around the Earth.
Hold on tight to your culture and don't circuit around the world.
Xealand does not have a mythical status because there is no union between cultures.
Xealand is becoming a world of solo lives distributed accordingly.
Operational legislation and other relevant elements occupying politics are confiscated because they are all based on foreign models.
Foreigners are the biggest rascals out. Contact with them will slide away with a shiver, shudder because they will seldom survive without showmanship.
Germany was destroyed my massive refugee intake. Germany did everything for them, and they did nothing in return.
German culture became a nihilistic interface accompanying change.
Those that believe in cultural contamination are tough bargainers.
Mass immigration: If you’ve lived this life without it, you don’t need it; but it is a major issue if you live in a multi-cultural society which has no shared allied aura of dreams or visions.
In normal culture, people have nothing to do but submit to authority, but society is unattainable due to mass culture. There is no society to pardon.
Our country has pathetically stupid sustainability; it is isolated from the rest of the world. Correspondence has all become political, which itself is on the brink of atrophy.
Finding places for people to live is already difficult as it makes you feel that your country is being taken over by immigrants and refugees, which provides no propellant of victory over human misery.
Sights and sounds which once served you are delt with and done with, and it’s all over.
Our country is on the brink of a cost-of-living health crisis; we can no longer bring in new immigrants or refugees.
Future developments of implicit dumbness makes socialism unnecessary.
Do not believe in normal coherent patterns of leisure.
Never return to run-of-the-mill stuff.
Scoundrel banter at top government level is no small matter.
The eternal is a miraculous escape from the levelheaded mortalists, and this can only be obtained by drug use.
Drugs help stretch out the good times with no definite alignment.
Satisfaction does not necessarily mean going from the negative to the positive, because it may not lead to any positivity at the other end.
If you don’t believe in drugs you will join the upper ranks of unwitnessed invasions on humanity.
Drugs are used to counteract the glum emissions coming out of politicians' mouths.
Wars aside, life itself is a long-lasting beating which gradually ceases, which possibly causes a lot of damage to visions and techniques of domesticated environments and other ailments.
This war is far greater than any kind of anarchy battalion.
Move on inexhaustibly with new sacred formulas.
Drugs are used for submissive purposes without having impact on society.
Colossal inward maniacal power is slammed by authorities.
Beautiful harmony is perishable stuff because you can get arrested for pursuing it.
What you feel is kept under control as prohibitions are imposed. It is difficult to create a realisation to get out of this situation before you end up in jail.
People are not able to traffic happiness because drug cartels are symbolised as demons which swamp life with anguish and suffering.
Consequential holy alliances are more profound than uncompromising hostility and other rudimentary pandemics not adequately tackled.
Get down to it and do something before the external trappings of culture become solidified.
Do not abandon Christianity if you are to make war with traditional human nature.
Rotten, drastic democracy come to late to save the human race if you have a choice.
Is a stylish marriage of Christians and Muslims possible if all it creates is confusion or dullness?
A Muslim’s demands are different to a Christian, they are not enraptured by figures in action such as the Holy Ghost.
This is not racism. Destroy white absolutism.
This is the end of your cultural identity toward the unknown.
Sedative drugs have an ironical, scrutinizing effect; they reduce stress, creating a constant spring of peaceful energy, so that public attention has no established vigour.
Protect things which have no mark of secularism breaking up society.
Secularists are gospel thieves if anything.
The issue with addictive drugs is that your body tells you when you need them; they are portals of discovery far away from truth.
Help decrease the total volume of pressure predicted as the threshold of sensation.
Prohibiting such drugs creates moral disillusionment.
When taking drugs, maturity is supplanted, making people want to testify against you.
On drugs stress becomes dormant, not modified by subsequent unwanted systems.
In here there is only vague minimalistic reference to swarms of admirers of institutions.
Even neurotypical people have mindlessness and unknowns, especially those with protracted social attitudes.
Fans and enthusiasts are all pulled in before they know it.
This takes people right back to the old pattern of chill.
Even when you’re doing nothing you are not undoing everything.
Primal puzzles resurface as an obligation, it is not a casual code of contrasts.
Dictatorships are a separate entity from mosaic governments, which need no speech.
A flurry of debate over social conflicts is not an appointed task.
Patient radicalism requires no discussions.
This war has abolished visual concerns, all done to save the earth from the spread of actions of systems.
Calculations of what climatologists tell us are confiscated.
Due to the drug war, cool relaxation is warped by raiding parties.
Warmth is frost with an extremely aggressive character.
Without sedatives, dashing potions smash and shatter.
Melancholy is a paradigm actively hunted.
Its a common practice for many to be melancholic, a corruption of hedonism, a rebellious twist on pleasure-seeking, but pharmaceutical company's determine this as so-called 'depression', and create profits from selling such drugs under false pretences.
Hedonism, meaning "as long as you're happy with it, is all that matters". Not suited to thinking of anybody else. Common among junkies, who would pick up a $20 note dropped from a friend, and keep it to themselves.
Everbody wants out if this incurable existence, whether through pleasure or pain.
Melancholic people have their character kidnapped from them in the course of their lifetime.
Nobody should have to search for coolness, it happens automatically, except for the ill-advised, who create a coercion of heat trenches.
It’s a standoff to see who stays the coolest essentially expanding a stretch too far.
Things every bit mutual are coherently random when they are influenced by impurities.
Winter soldiers will never go astray. Warmth causes physical, chemical, biological changes which are possibly not stable, this makes a vital contribution of negligible light.
Have no uniform public interest in the epidemic of summer people are captors of.
Find a way for all of us to keep going in this cold war without test charges, because they are contagious.
Real wars on earth are an absolute ridiculous form of space quantization.
Territorial frontiers are a waste of time unless there is some form of persistent cool separate war going on.
Local disturbance is far more important to tend to than prolonged periods of globalisation.
How long does it take to completely shut your country off from the rest of the world and all that jazz ?
There is mutual parasitic interference which is lofty, aloof rather than anything correlative with the thermodynamic.
This war is a reassessment of shivering blankly.
A complete report on surviving groups of humanity would be impossible if you have a tax collector.
In this cold war there is not a whisper of external forces.
You don’t have to operate at a constant power, even briefly.
Striving for different horrifying dominant worlds of the future is omitted.
Drug prohibitions do a good job of destroying silly adventures.
Adventures are trodden over by diverse sources and parameters, the whole shebang.
This war has the stability and shelter of 'frost gas'.
Usual standard and pressure of life is not presently accepted.
Separateness does not create a monstrous drop in morale.
Rejection is a feeling of curiosity among nations, just like death itself.
Imposing ruins on the body is neat stuff if it is a collective ritual.
A mission of change is not approved by medical authorities because they don’t want to give people a picturesque pick-me-up. These are dark times.
Only rockets do not thaw out.
This war is for those prepared to admit they are feeling virtually useless and claustrophobic due to the New World Order.
We live in a coarse world because everybody has different beliefs most are unfamiliar with.
Best dressed people go nowhere because they have no further degree of enhancement.
Allied popularity has an aftermath: political conventions.
Regular neighbours are disarmed.
Due to the lack of drugs and sedatives, Mankind is screwed, resuming thereafter as laboratory animals strictly educational.
Psychosis and melancholy are the principal method of the succession of the human race, defying ambassadors of research and experiments.
There is proof of actual stuff “out there" enveloping sadomasochistic vibes.
Everything is distant, relative in life if you switch to drugs, and authorities have an affinity toward a long drawn our war which is makeshift, a stopgap which doesn’t resolve underling issues.
Don’t be indebted to mundane centralism of countries.
The sun is a sturdy spark, just like a star, and it can be accessed by all people in the world.
International trade and tourism creates corrosive commonplaces under the present concept of capitalism authorities attempt to impose on civilians who are dwelling in limbo.
Say goodbye when there is nowhere to go because of utter stillness and tranquillity.
This is a co-operative to seek security that Xealand will not have frequent visitors because they only contribute occasionally to the economy.
Distant things happen from home, nobody has to go to holiday destinations far away.
Overlook exciting exotic discoveries found in your own country, rather than travel overseas.
Under our policies Mardi gras turn into shrunken torque.
Pull curtains on all holidays because tourism is a large scale rollicking of demoniac power.
Rather than becoming a ritual, fostering human attributes becomes a repulsive antic for those not regionalistic. Xenophobia is an outstanding event due to local resourcefulness.
But this is not just about xenophobia, it is a communal map, just on a different scale.
This world is oppressive. Even transient experience is generally designed to box you in.
All around the world tourists are trotting to travel tantrums, in perfect timing for the technique of the apocalypse.
Stop and observe history in uncommon places.
Maybe immigrants think their own country is a despicable den, and have cancelled all their patriotism and strong local spirit.
Xealand is one of the most curious and remotest countries worshipped throughout the world, but we are not intermingled with global affairs.
Everybody is trying to take over our country; tourists are equivalent to Mafia gangs.
In Xealand, innocent minds are not a happening because politicians are fearful monsters.
Our country once had a dedicated neighbourly force, but now there is an unequal distribution of people.
A reign has more favourable influences than a democracy which is decaying without any aesthetic reconciliation.
Eradicate the carousal effect of modern tourism.
This is not a radical leap for normal surroundings.
It is a bottomless barrel for all the haunts in Xealand politics.
Tourism doesn’t necessarily involve brilliance or pleasure. People are swiftly made into fragments.
Intervention is needed on conventional travel because it does not create timeless journeys.
People being squeezed into aeroplanes without a reason why are annoying unless nobody hears from them in ages.
You’re better off gone if you have lost character and functions of patriotism for your country.
Do not trust in successive views of the world.
Zero harmony does not irritate people.
This cold war is real. Regular homes have their own group of fiction specialists doomed.
Suppose that the world was not round and subsequently replaced by a new immobile atlas, then there would be no ubiquitous obstacles to be particularly obsessed with.
Topographical details of the world are missing tactfully, discreetly.
Wide open spaces are bare barren gunk.
Congeal remnants of both flat and curved surfaces a distant apart.
The world has no balance to it whatsoever, which even makes distinguished people endure laborious tasks.
The rugged, enormous, incontrollable, immense abyss is the only division of the universe consecrated.
The world has an extensive collection of fringes.
Nonspherical particles don’t require an indicator program.
Never clearly focus on the sky unless you have a common visual problem a very tiny distance away from you without explanation.
The world is a massive object, it is not a curved space, because otherwise we would have servitude to stern, hard, harsh astronomy.
Adding one’s personal style of life with immediate impact is relevant to this movement.
Cool delights have an immediate outcome curious and never debatable.
Embark on the underlying features of earth to avoid the continuous disruption which demonstrates existence, which has no neutral particles.
Repel upon looking at the earth as a projector congruent with cosmological theories.
The earth is a pioneer’s canopy anybody can participate in if they are hysterical.
Revolutions are more hereditary than main attractions of lifestyle.
History entertains only when one feels cumulatively desperate.
This war is beyond the scope of big and almighty paranoia.
Mutual minds are one great conspiracy after another.
Single frightening forces don't help regain the improbable paths of life.
If you know where the mind lives you can recapture it.
This is post-war queer petrified reminiscence.
Lose your mind in a transformation of social reality which won't subside across all nations.
Don't let terrorists frustrate us according to angst.
Terrorist conduct will never be the grandeur style of war.
Out there doing it is prohibited because it makes people tremble.
Shut the door on everything said and done in the hedonistic hustles of the modern world, because it is everybody’s fault heeding to equal criticism, causing repercussions of its own.
Drug laws mean that everybody suffers from collective personal disintegration.
With drugs, a classic dream fills the air without a ceiling.
Drugs and politics have one thing in common: both have off-stage activities.
Illicit drug use is a phoney petty crime, yet people are given monstrous prison sentences.
This is something the Taliban would do, creating allocations for shared terrorism.
The main difference between war and politics is that war is speedier, politics is more forlorn, academic, motionless, not derived from world cinema.
The real worry is pharmaceutical information abuse, because it mobilises armies and police.
With current drug laws, hurting each other is not polite, because it is superfluous, as all of us are crippled, even those who are essentially masculine.
Capitalism is an idiotic means of satisfaction and will quickly go into obsolesence which will flow through all industries as an impression of its own.
Communism consists of the central commercial commandment of a condenser of capitalism.
Capitalist power is the biggest catastrophe fought under command of surrounding mediums of communism.
Capitalists contact hell and its parameters.
Uncanny capitalists act like children waiting patiently to pursue the world.
Rejection of the everyday usage of the physical sciences creates a harness for the brain.
This enterprise is for those that have a 'backward mood.'
Drugs and sedatives tweak human values, but they are all prohibited in a sequence of encounters with authority.
All good things in life are prohibitive or damned, which is in nobody’s inner nature on a national scale.
In this war the system is not differentiated from the sky heaved above people.
Hunt for embers of the sun.
If you can't see what the difference is between old society and new society you don't need a complete change of pace.
It requires no calculation that people live in an humungous vacuum without drugs or other stimulants from the upper atmosphere.
What else is up there other than the dark age retrievable?
The woven reality of public duty is revealed and then abolished because it is discriminating.
Pharmaceutical medicine is not enviable because it has no intrinsic nature of a cauldron.
The last heroic lie: “be yourself” in a cauldron that dissolves identity on contact.
Capitalism is more than a reckoning than this war because it is a derivative of consumer warfare which has no framework.
Revolutionary upheavals lurk in a broader spectrum as opposed to homogeneity.
Homogeneity provides maximum possible resistivity to actual efficiency.
Rue the day neurotransmitters were urgently discovered because they allowed pharmaceutical companies to create beloved profits through producing pills originating at the same time as a diagnosis.
These drugs do not help those observed as depressed in the crater of the mind.
Manipulation of membranes and nerves in the mind creates a vacuum throughout the duration of one's existence.
Medical authorities treat you as if the grooved terrain of the brain has shrunken.
The problem with drugs that act on neurotransmitters is that they immobilize other parts of the brain that produce creativity and other resources which have human impact off the rails.
People are decoupled from their imagination due to medical enforcement.
Oops, you might arse up and become suicidal. Prozac and other SSRIs are known for this.
When put on SSRIs you really adjust to hyper-awareness as the sole field of possible employment of the customary senses, enough to create suicidal tendencies.
It does not take a prophet to know that you lose your identity on SSRIs such as Prozac, especially if you are inherently melancholic.
Melancholy isn’t a disease to crush.
Pharmaceutical companies are pushing society to “fix” emotions.
Being put on SSRIs is medical rape in pill form, turning pioneers into prison fodder.
Doctors as fascists lobbing emotional rape in pill form.
Prozac even numbs murmurs in an inestimable way, leading to an apocalypse.
The apocalypse lays bare automated, clinical diagnosis and treatment without an equivalent.
On Prozac dramatic spaces of attitudes and emotions contribute to numbing of one's murmur of personage.
Prozac is cyanide for the intellect. 10-20% of SSRI users experience emotional blunting or suicidal thoughts.
Prozac: You won't see anything but a broken heart.
Lobotomies provide a quaint effervescence compared to taking SSRIs.
We are all obliged to grieve under culture's grind.
If happiness sweeps past you, there will be contentions, not sadness.
Since time began, melancholy assumed every possibility of one's character preserved in chill.
“Melancholy is the cradle of thought, where the mind wanders through shadows to find its own meaning". -”Fernando Pessoa
“In the heart of melancholy lies a quiet truth, a refusal to be tamed by the world’s clamouring.”- Emily Dickinson
“Melancholy does not so much cast a shadow as it reveals the hidden light of the soul’s solitude.”- Charles Baudelaire
"Happy people make me feel forgetful maybe" - Echmumid
"There could be no better ground or more dependable way of pleasing the invisible power that governs the world, and so of being happy in another world at least, than by living the good life" - Immanuel Kant.
On SSRIs, self-deception becomes your closest friend.
Prozac is a wonderful poison, because you don’t think for yourself.
It's so damn obvious that Prozac brings you within a tad, an inch of death brighter than the rest of people.
Expose the $40B psych med market’s SSRI push of “chemical imbalance” because it is a myth.
The SSRI scam is a fake chemical imbalance myth for those of anarchical orientation.
No evidence backs low serotonin causing depression (UCL, 2022).
People become as sterile and symmetrical as a gypsy still awaiting diversion from the masses.
The confrontation of this war has no logical prearranged target, otherwise it would be vesting all power into feebleness.
So called "drug abuse" is chemical jargon.
Living out your tour of duty in life is not a lifesaver.
Drug use hurts nobody. Drug laws need discarded.
We are all action adventure assistants of fascism which we attempt to escape from.
People need drugs even if they don’t need them because life is a sad illusion.
Dogmas are a liberty march when you stand naked in national unity.
Body particles are identical in both good times and bad times when you are not some kind of drug parallel to the centre of rotation of the mind.
Temperature inspectors do not alter the mouldy remains of public opinion.
This is a war of hectic nothingness.
Violence is extingushed because it may tear you apart, or worse, decay you amongst the masses.
Original annihilation is wantonly repelled without mainstream disturbance.
Just put everybody in jail, then you would solve all drug problems.
Modern pharmacies are left hanging in doom so many times before being persuaded to convert.
Unplug action and create cavities of coolness.
This is sort of the end of one generation rattling on about nothing.
The mind has no intentionality immediately after having use of it astonishingly.
The world is dropped into the wrong place without judgement, unless there is a hurricane fixated on diversity.
We are framed by emergencies and long-term forecasts, which is a joke.
This is a testimony to the discouragement of disturbance of etiquette and customs.
People in the New World Order are overflowing with mourners presented as fiction.
Gourmet chemicals cause a rapture in the mind without thermal excitations.
Secret situations don't damage anything.
The finest quality doping is more than anything you could ever know.
There is no such thing as inspiration on the go if you are consciously civil among other curses.
Military purpose is civil readiness for mad grief.
The practical application of constant commonplace curiousness is not noble.
Without drugs life becomes a merry making chainsaw.
People on earth are redeemers of high risk glow.
Warmth is the scariest replication of chill.
A fresh indication of life is a bonus because people don't have to be screened by appalling drug laws.
Configurations of the scattered solar system do not bring fresh unity.
If something gives you grief, it is often a sorrowful blast making a positive interference on the mind in a phase of change.
But doctors put people on long term so-called 'anti-depressants' to ongoingly support the ominous apparatus of the pharmaceutical industry to preserve their financial interests.
People are put on anti-depressants to make them do something productive. This has political connotations, unless you act in disguise.
Everything intriguing is forbidden.
Not all oppression comes from authorities. It comes from the ludicrous rage of the clock.
Important discoveries are a reminder of the past, otherwise we would become fugitives of the future.
Even passing through the current loop of time makes you psychotic if there are no treatises.
In here we miss just one thing: the great majority.
We are all roped into society by police and authorities, which makes people jump downwards.
Times like this are a religion which is too big for you if you have no means of defence against disorder and strife.
Without drugs, evil and misery is incorporated in even humble men.
Create a more lenient world where elements exist side by side.
This is a post-ruffian war. A spree, spate of crime is no longer rife.
Violence is effortless discipline when you wander off from it.
Drugs change sensations in the mind whilst strolling amid the civilized world.
Drug users are a drifting mob of people, the last thing governments want.
Why wait for the fretful engagement of being a dork when you can shroud yourself with drugs instead?
Use of drugs is not a sin, all it creates is arguments in all ranks of life, and everybody cops it.
Without drugs there is hopeless freedom because life has too many obligations.
Emancipation, there's something else to take its place: drugs.
Directions are not aligned and orientated toward tourist developments.
Dispatch into journeys deviant, preceding history.
Carefully please, this is no safari.
Slow travellers never gatecrash if you have dangerous neighbours.
The new world is made for tourists dangling from shoulder to shoulder displeased with pulsating local culture.
Get something in your life which involves psychosis, so your journey of life shrinks.
This war has the bulkiness of a pandemonium unperceived by transient ordinary people.
Tourists participate in sterile journeys unprecedented.
Without recreation, revolution is in reach when there is nobody around.
International affairs are not put into a fury unless you don't concentrate on overseas things.
Orbit merchants try to convince people that the world is round, not sideways.
Get your head out of the atlas, it's got to stop before you fly away.
The gallery of the Earth has a restless circular scale above the horizon, not on the ground.
Exorcise geological rituals.
Never conjecture about planetary issues; we have never heard of the world being round. To us the world is deep and wide. The earth could be a meteor for all we know.
Delirium progresses as an expected inhibition of any voyage of exploration because there is no sufficient justification for them.
Drug law enforcers sanitize the innocent, the heroes, who abstain from travel independent of time.
People are briefly burgled of bliss and other beliefs while they are tunneling their way through the archived world.
Existence is petty compared to aesthetically pleasing astronomy.
In here is a standard purchase of nihilism, there are no indigenous practices.
Nothing's changed over the years. Hypocrisy brings dramatic political physical educational change and other surprises possibly, it's just one of those things.
Unpredictable violence, it's got to go bro to get where you want to be.
Slow agonising theoretical predictions are for gipsies with specialist assistance.
Gentleman are additional factors to societies.
Authorities treat drug users as if they are going in a horrible direction, but stay strong throughout the denial of rights.
Clean sweeps are nonrepeatable.
The devastating constant battle of daily existence is not simple to change into an inner sanctum unless you are insane.
Feelings and other neurological scenarios become depressed when successfully applied.
In this war there are zero battles but there are major powers.
Pace is accompanied by motion, movement not on a straight course.
Regional and international affairs are ripped apart.
This war is spontaneously organized as creation itself, working to prevent a material world.
Do not pursue a secular, naught identity because it is worse than a military coup.
Exaltations are mute if they weaken nations.
Cry over the good times of modern existence.
Partnerships are for unbelievers who tell lies.
Mammoth melancholy can be merry, under the principle of extremes, which don't wither away.
Being merry is a burden for those trying to modify the matrix of melancholy, where discrepancy remains within straightforward happiness.
Melancholy is libertarian disappointment.
Life Brings joy to suffering surrounding the globe.
Fascists are working in your area without a tribute.
Whoever comes near melancholy deserves drugs.
Drugs are banned and we are not endowed with any response or reflection, only commands.
Drugs create mega goodness day to day, but they are all banned by authorities who are not nice toward you.
The gross mainstream medical profession is strategically screened and routinely measured, and unnurtured patients are caught in the middle.
Negativity is a positive function in itself proportional to the amount of melancholy present.
We are trying to create a celestial pleasure garrison for laypeople, but government won't allow this.
Many people are Prozac - zombie refugees bustling nowhere virtuous.
With drugs the brain is a long lasting mechanism above all estimates of theory.
Doctors provide drugs which create tardive dyskinesia and lock jaw, an unmissable zone for zombies.
Without addictive drugs life is a global blunder, a global plunder, and it is only just getting started to pass through scholars accused of global lurking.
Be deeply entrenched in a mass of random, completely obscure rivalries difficult to predict.
Drug users are innocent; police enforce trouble by collapsing rituals arranged in a sequence into a heap.
Ecstasy invaders are all at variance with one another if they are without a cult.
Without drugs organic data is magnified.
Control, concentration and meditation are pollution at a mundane level, always in your mind without drugs.
It is bothersome having an identity which is an element of the Earth's surface.
Decades of precautions against drug use have no observation point.
Missionizing natural advantages is cheating.
This is a war without guns or ammunition. It is a cold war in all aspects of life.
Completed operational mechanical people are given maximum displacement.
Full-scale equilibriums are the lowest energy state.
Embrace the end of time and a lot lot more.
There is no urgency to occupy earth. Is it worth the trouble staying on the planet?
There is no such thing as a tidy evacuation from earth.
Various proportions of life have vast triumph with drugs, so why are they conveyed as being sinister and brutish in ways steadily expanding?
Drug users are the most persecuted people on the planet, they are not shielded against chambers, which need limited somehow so they can drift away.
Drug laws are the undercurrent, propeller of jail numbers.
Handling ability of manoeuvrability of the drug world helps you evade malevolent medical authorities.
People need an organic clearance to obtain drugs.
Ignore fully implemented articulated life because it is a perceived threat.
Reverse previous history negligently and then social horrors will bust open.
This war is built on entertainment, not conscience.
This war will be won by those with the most broader and deeper of mannerisms.
Pure competition requires an initiation process.
In modern life, freedom has become an instrument of fascism.
Without these drugs life is a superficial craft.
Drugs bring the mind home to tranquillity, but they are scorned by doctors.
Doctors have stolen our mission to get high and be on the right track to insanity which is not a disease.
Doctors dispense irreversible nervous substances.
Medical authorities are responsible for dream stoppage.
Long-lasting surrealism is regarded as a potential hazard by unflattering authorities whatever.
Under normal doctors you gain no health, you are predisposed to an arsenal.
You reside under a medical category that will wreck you.
Consuming drugs is not an official offence if you need calming down.
It takes an army to create and maintain fresh air and sunshine.
The future lies in impressions and sentiments of the past cold war.
The earth is driven backwards into the underground without employing a scale of measurement of time or space.
This war has a relaxed exposure control against violence.
Even bandits need their mind put at ease. This is one of the principal features of a fair medical system.
Sufficient troops are not a must have if you have conquered your own country without fret, worry.
The aim is to make Xealand a hidden territory.
This is a reduction of everything extensively global.
The immediate benefit benefit of drugs was discovered and fine-tuned years ago, mainly for people that don't have a friend or a lover, because they have been replaced by diplomats.
Bliss is a treated as a burden on the economy, not the pinnacle of glory unleashed.
The first line of attack requires sedation without a time frame or public space inflicted on people.
Home busts on drugs in Xealand these days are similar to the dawn raids of the 1980's, where illegal Polynesian immigrants were pursued and deported unfairly.
But dawn raids do not occur in this time and place, as will drug raids in the future.
Previous government tried to rupture cultures, which is far worse then illegal drug use.
Intimidation is a political stunt to make sure nobody is emancipated.
The system is a contributing element to nihilism which needs serious examination.
Drug laws are a jittery incursion of injustice.
We are roped by authorities who treat bliss as burglary.
International conferences are out of place here.
Integral multiples of modern lifestyles are scattered backward.
There is a plethora of pressures piling on, request the pleasure of reactions to it.
In the mental health sector people are clobbered with false diagnoses.
The avant garde are made dumb by medical authorities.
Urgent and sustained brave actions are not an emergency.
There are useless attempts in this style, period of history to restore a patient to health after suffering from depression.
Depression arises from social and political perversity. Being up and above melancholy makes you incredibly high rather than being cramped down by applied depression.
People need to be allowed to make major changes in their life as compensation for a lifetime of stationary oppression.
Drug laws are a hurdle, obstacle impairment, obstruction to people's rights.
Prepare to redistribute power to recover, retrieve, get back one's rights before the largest forces available create distinct patches of fascism.
Bend, inflect, those telling you to get a reality from an information network because it is likely to be already adulterated.
This war is all about the theme of 'Sleep Frontage'. Even when people front up to living reality there is always some kind of sleep accompanying them.
Scuttle away into the slumber of a 'globe cushion' which has a secret history of sleep.
Sleep in overlapped places, including a patterned arrangement of comfort.
A snooze has immediate benefits most suddenly to the sensory centres infused impatiently.
This site is slightly below the bottom of the underground because the regular internet is false because it has no commander night or day.
Inter-country travel is sub scenic, off the grid, in the underground. Countries don't associate with each other in this war.
You do not need to be an anarchist to find naturally occurring similarities between people, because prime and proper anarchy is found everywhere.
Anarchy is scheduled disruption in the background of politics, it is not a radical component at the forefront of politics because it has no binding energy.
How much coolness and innovation do you need to diverge from elementary prohibition?
Recognition of heat has peaked well beyond subjective judgement.
This is the pinnacle of nippy places.
Absolutely chronic marvellous chill.
Turning back cravings for habitual days is urgent.
Never ending chill changes from one state, or phase, to another. Summer is just a warmer form of winter.
Build winter so that it is not divided from ruling your fate.
In here there are trembling assumptions that the world is round.
The real sun only has theoretical efficiency in delivering light.
Ignoramuses rely on sunshine to think.
The sunshine is not connected to the atlas or the Earth.
Sometimes you don't want to encounter several objects such as seasons.
There will never come a day when the earth's atmosphere becomes stuffy.
There is a catch to authoritarianism: it is a scattered experiment abandoned and replaced by hardened offenders without a point mass.
The narcotic ketamine creates a euphoric state which provides a definite release from depression crawling through the mind without suspense.
This war has a considerable amount of themes concerning full scale worship pertaining to theatrical enemies in this cultural cold war. This war has an unsafe plot, which makes it a phenomenon, particularly if you are lucky enough to have a flipped heart.
Amplify the theatrical defiance on the global stage.
Suspense is extremely difficult to forecast.
Pull back on splendours of the human body then there would be no drama or seduction.
The job of saving the earth is small in comparison to the war on drugs.
WW3 will not be all out war, it will come in chunks of discord in a backward motion, a return to the cold war, emptying, clearing heat.
This is the worst war in this present era of every aspect of life gone bung.
Check out everything that is frightening, then you will need sedatives provided by a doctor.
Fascists and doctors are made for one another, just like in a congregation not favourable toward people.
Drugs cleanse and enhance the mind, but there is only a narrow opening, slit, gap of allurement towards purification in the modern world.
Drugs as sacred purification over sex's incapacitation.
In most European countries nobody cares about informal conversation anymore, it has been taken away from them to create a more integrated circuit of language. Resist this impact.
There is abundance of ways to order, command, direct people in the modern world, and there is no vigorous resistance at one's disposal.
Record crowds pull the plug or relapse when facing this endeavour.
Substituting installments of the nervous system with drugs has a moral effect.
Medical authorities do not even offer fractional toxification.
To obtain satisfaction from drugs you have to sneak and hide.
Generations of people are not taken into consideration.
Without drugs you are lost in the middle of liberty.
Drug prohibitionists purge intricacies of life in a weak bust.
In this war there are miniature barricades to elegance and dignity.
Total energy of convincing uncompromising gibberish amounts to a network, a conspiracy, due to its transgression from the centered norm.
The major problem is that people turn to eating as a form of stimulation since drugs have been banned and tobacco taxed three times the rate it costs the medial system. Addictive drugs and tobacco are appetite suppressants; so is alcohol. This all contributes to the instinct of obesity.
Tough economic times would not be a hindrance if tax was reduced on tobacco, a distraction from work, but government are more interested in fascist deeds.
Wished for here is a fading analysis of people's drug use habits, which should remain concealed.
Prohibitionists use their greater capacity to join together in a leap frog carousel to counteract drug use.
Without drugs life is empty, lifeless, fascist, and the problem is unsolvable without a cold war.
Anti-depressants doctors put people on eliminate rambling classical sorrow.
Melancholy is not a menace in the meantime.
Hold a grudge against modern history, turning, revolving around fascism.
Let the cold creep in intricately.
Due to drug prohibition condensed fascism falls into place. People are left disenchanted.
Authorities put us through tiresome investigations.
Without drugs there is no leeway for craftsmanship. All that remains is a passage, duct to the ditch, trench to the stomach.
Disobey the pivot of authority and you will be further penalized through an extension of negative compensation depending on the ratio, proportion of clear physical oppression.
Options of life are the trappings of explicable warmth.
Cases, times, degrees of the cold war are integral to this mission. Systematic physical examination disclose that those using psychotropic drugs mean you no harm.
Have a look what's going on here, it might take the weight of philosophy off your shoulders.
Different styles of life are represented by genocide, which is astonishingly prosperous for the rich.
We don’t have a massive skill spectrum like legal experts.
Anarchy breaks down all on its own, you do not need lawyers.
Everybody is no longer able to do what they please to become satisfied in an equilibrium, because it will unnecessarily complicate things negatively.
On this earth you do not have to adjust to any more systems, because there is no room for them all.
This is the most daring initiative since the second world war.
The mind enclosure needs to be smuggled in when there are so many restrictions on drugs.
We live in a world where people with patience and kindness are losing their temper, leaving us in jeopardy.
The world is full of broken circuit combinations of culture without any checkpoints.
The ambition here is to create a global movement which do not require concentration.
Inoperable hysteria is verified neither as constructive nor destructive.
Wars don't collide with human life if there is a feminine influence reachable.
Gallant proposals often go nowhere in this totalitarian world unless you are in high spirits which have no template.
In the modern world all there are spectacular drug arrests which raise an army.
Media only comments on drugs when henchman, thugs are involved. They don't give you the details of the harmless good they do to people to calm and relax them, not having to embrace the overall structure of life for a while.
Harmless use of drugs, you could get arrested for that, even though it is a victimless crime.
Drug prohibitions create mistaken broadcasts, they provide banalities which deceive, delude.
These days many people are so busy that they want to just evaporate.
There is no need to rebuild the world if you are in the midst of a cold war at your request.
Restart the constituents of the cold war such as darkness, denseness which have no military means up to a certain point indirectly.
Scattered memories are treasured more than self-determination.
This is a backward break from time.
The new world is septic, it is made for separatists of natural health.
Suspicion goes nowhere unless it is a conspiracy where relations stop multiplying.
Enemies are sometimes desired more than fidgety peace.
Doctors carry out an orchestration of contagious tests and assessments on their patients.
Doctors are deceiving troopers.
A smoothing stellar sensation is prohibited.
Doctors ruin the thrill of sleepiness.
We live in an age when even sleep is incurring uniform public interest, intervened by disguised speculation.
A cold war is a commendable sleeping tonic.
Target the surplus spectrum of psychotherapy.
In this war sleepiness is expanded considerably to engage with the inimitable, matchless blur of humanity.
Nobody here can see what the big deal is of having a lobotomy because doctors have already subdued sublimeness as an incentive to chemically lobotomise patients.
Make an appointment to feel sad.
When exposed to slogans it provides people with massive aid.
Planetary systems and processes create strong opportunities for task forces, regardless of what politicians have to say.
Repetitions of conciliatory steps are a threat for countries that have overseas trading partners.
Even perfectionists have dilemmas, worries, troubles, bothers, such as being awakened.
Discoveries and ideas make you sleepy and behave differently.
Being mystical is a real hoot because it is not sculptured.
Be flung out of the planet, don't just leave, of course you can, that's not a problem.
Psychiatric conditions are essentially stray mediums surrounding the body not seen visually.
This is an unusually displaced, twisted approach towards life occurrences such as crucial reasoning.
Slipping away from the supernatural elements and surfaces is a misadventure spilt everywhere.
Government sessions do not kick off with cordiality, that's why people seek asylum through drug use, dismounting from reality in this instance.
Traditional anti-depressants are an attack against one's personality according to lengthy oppressive plans of medical authorities.
Happiness is stupid and contagious, that's why doctors prescribe depressants rather than anti-depressants.
Many people do not do any thing wrong because they want to, they become enveloped in the oppressive medical system who want to take you toward clarity, rather than anything impulsive and intuitive.
Crime then becomes a way of overriding the effects the hierarchical structure of medicine.
This is for those with everlasting obsessions of being a trooper lounging out in a cold war.
Drugs provide instantaneous exposure to episodic removal from earth.
Any signals detected from governments are a conspiracy of national cleansing.
Unlike normal wars, this is a 'friction freezer.'
This war, unbound by friction, grants life through ghostly permission.
Extremist visions are an undramatic big hole which corresponds with body temperature at a molecular level.
Refuse every definition of temperature because they are a junction point only for newborns belonging together.
Capitalist societies have the energy approximate to a full scale war. Stay huddled tensely for the cold war instead.
Unlike social media this movement does not require a 'Face Declaration'.
Social media is not a remarkable, noteworthy, distinguished thing to brood over compared to celestial wars answerable to nobody.
Be strong rather than taking part in discussions online.
Confide in relationships when they begin to erode company with foreign strangers as a coupled mass.
Go in different directions. Swerve mass culture.
The solution for war exists in grasping an alarming state of foolishness.
This requires a 'Friendship Floor', where there are people you can relate to with great comfort, without the heavy blow of mumbling foreigners.
Miscommunication is not infatuating until the matter has been settled by no prolific visual spectrum .
Cities are becoming alien confinements and there is no questioning, heckling, challenging.
Scrupulous normalization is constrictive when sharing resources with other countries.
Take it easy if you have lost all patience usually identified as forbidden influences.
Transporting of goods and services overseas is obnoxious because they deprive countries of meritorious, deserving talent and ability of of psychoanalysers, leaving the country willingly dumb .
Clowns greatly expand in this type of unpatrolled environment.
Believe in 'Localized Messages', not worldwide extracted ones.
Obey insulation of one's own culture.
Dancing with people requires a close circle of friends with unreserved contact, which can create all-day boogies without presence of mind.
Worry, trouble, bother over remaining neutral because culture has already been plundered to rock bottom, providing no resolute alliance.
Avoid wrapping up life with dualisms.
Dualisms don't bind each other together, they are a health hazard.
Neither peace nor war can arise if it gets on your nerves.
Twist, repulse all thermodynamic systems without exerting oneself.
Cities are a waste of facilities if they have light intensity.
Originators, pioneers of chill will never be annulled, quashed.
The New World Order has quantum rigidity, stiffness, tenseness unless you are smothered in fever.
Uprisings and protests are old news.
Protesters make no sacrifices, they are a hoax, curbing curiosity.
Anarchy used to be regarded as a social movement type of thing because there were no other options other than being stereotyped.
If you don't know leisure by now you will be bound for tipsy war.
Unbalanced dictatorships compensate for totalitarian rule.
This is left, right, middle oblivion of national representation for all countries.
The atlas provides no bonus of higher potential in the world because people are withdrawn, somewhat distracted.
Deeply below people is the underground, not repeated applications of inertia.
A launching pad for better things involves a brush with the law.
Oblivion can be carried out in a variety of ways, but medical authorities carry out mono-singular ways in an attempt to improve peoples' lives.
Space civilians are instructed by the military on ground such as the Taliban.
People are being nursed, protected, nurtured by trainee acquaintances of the newly reformed KGB.
People that are praiseworthy of their own country clamour for comfort.
What the world needs now is a persistent happy capacitator, but you will need an exceptional detector for this.
This is not an irreparable individualistic thing, it is a cult struck out from life.
Authorities are cutting right back on drugs that produce heaps, stacks of happiness.
Cornered by sadomasochist neighbourly beasts is the worst part of this war.
We are not geared to create Armageddon, we are here to upgrade it.
Without another cold war, here we go again, another masquerade.
Heat is a steering mechanism toward hell which requires decentralisation.
A complete exclusion from heat means there are no temperature differences unless their is a furnace sealed in a container where no energy is dissipated.
The earth will take a long time to heal from wars gathered in abundance.
This is probably even better than the former cold war because you are included, enclosed, contained in it without end. It is an odyssey for those who dislike attentive excursions, unless you are a bounty hunter.
This is a refusal to be sanitized, organized, or contained.
Those oozing with lonesomeness, sorrows or genuine fear often need to be sublimated with drugs. Anything else is an enactment done and dusted.
Addictions are a small schism in their structure, they are not large enough to create intercommunications with authority.
Experimental set ups of large energies are hacked to pieces.
Medical authorities treat a batch of illusions as a calamity.
Many western countries have the identical shape and mass to Taliban controlled territories
Banning drugs is a thoroughfare towards evil. Medical authorities power on the devil like an atomic force in its natural period.
Condone drugs that have particular relevance to submissive purposes then you will make a successful transition from full implications of assumptions of thought and functions of conservative employment.
Don't do anything stupid like searching the web. Future establishments will defer the need for it, in a manoeuvrer to blockade, renege on military and police intervention all in one stroke because it will perish anyway.
Swift refrigeration of the planet puts a new handle on redemption.
Horrific nonsense is considered a judgement of modern medicine.
Hapless observations get all the accolades.
Pill popping is clean habit smitten with sublimeness, but authorities have banned or controlled them all.
Volumes of excitement are designated as unlawful.
This war is a reabsorption of passive forces.
Vivid dreams are indispensable deviationism to counteract caustic insanitary reality.
Without drugs an entirely strange life is impossible.
Inhuman pleasures are all banned, prohibited.
Life is the twisted zigzag trench.
Many people take drugs as a passive routine, an orderly ritual, but these people suffer accusation of crime, which is inconclusive.
Be comfortable with perplexing negativity, it is not a sinister force, it is a procedure.
Being buggered is overestimated.
Nobody uses social media in this war. Not at the moment is there isn't anything to challenge anybody on social media.
Dismiss face ministries.
Appreciate life on a completel level of doom rather than being self-assured.
Tackle biological drive and you will become the champion of nationalism.
Retaliate by crippling the modern system with confusion. Even sorrowfulness is destroyed by pragmatism.
Believe in better than the treadmill of remodelled modernity of military missions .
Evoke the soul-crushing weight of modernity’s chaos: capitalism, globalism invading personal and cultural sanctity.
Shift away from all contact with other countries because there is nothing relativistic between them, it is purely deterministic.
Exclusive effective control of a country needs to be canonical if people are to huddle close together in a war effort.
Never mind notions of hallmarks if you don't have the patience to cease whatever realism remains on earth up for grabs cosmically.
The ousting of innermost individuality requires compulsion not according to any application of law.
In this war entire forces of battlegrounds have no principles drawn up.
Declutter the appropriateness of political correctness without the formidable structure of policing or military assistance.
The boom of real time is more dangerous than war.
Staying cool without end, at least the jobs done of preventing WW3.
There are no intended recipients of loading equipment for war here because government has already caused terror and torture.
This war is created by Xealand isolationists whom make human survival seem impossible, let alone violent wars.
Modern life is a pretentious army everybody has been accustomed to.
Capitalist thugs have destroyed our country's culture, not drug users.
This madness is small time vengeance because there is no legal pressure.
Empty your thoughts every day so that they are untouchable.
A singular fixation on coolness extends to the tropics.
It is a discovery to remember oneself, let alone engaging in international affairs.
It is advisory to fluctuate your mental state, but governments don't allow people to do this.
We are raided yet again by authorities who listen carefully to possible existence for no obvious reason.
Everybody lives in the secluded quarters of customised estrangement.
Put budding capitalism on sterilizing ice along with other spiteful human activities.
Nothing can be done with the earth if it is hot.
Hot smashing affairs don't pertain to the masses who wear panty gowns.
There is an onslaught of frost which doesn't self destruct if you keep a low profile.
Professing frost is easy in a contaminated world.
You don't really know how to put a show on unless you know how to defend yourself.
Fluctuating further behind the scenes of the underground means nobody can drop beyond its original level.
Clamouring to degrade decency of monstrous proportions is for the avant garde to purse if they are gradually allowed.
Government intervention is not a terrorist attack, but it is somewhere along those lines.
This is for those too scared to arrive at a world which has limited codes of coolness.
They don't know where to find anything warm because there is no informers.
To pull the curtain on frustrations of today's world requires trickery to haul, pull, draw the world out of enlightenment.
Flight plans are pushed upon people, travel agents rope you into it. Leaving all the doors open to the rest of the world is dangerous.
Smash your suitcase!
Cruisey displays of the conduct of pitiable democracy requires no organisers such as travel agents.
It is too scary thinking about absolute power unless you are a lunatic.
This is mass hysteria without the undertones of speechless expressions.
People venturing around all corners of the globe wear down the surface of the Earth.
Everday people wondering around in the general public are scary.
Nihilism struts in a pedestrian siege.
This is the freedom and security of not having a neurologist who seriously misuses your thinking processes to meet the objectives of various requirements of insanity and other non-violent systems.
Neurotransmitter imbalance, essential for creative activity, is flushed away, and there is no follow up to decelerate this force acting upon you.
This site has been created for anorexics. Food is conservative culinary candy which doesn't belong on this earth. Combat cuisine starts all of the trouble.
Those filled with the higher end of peace are a wrecking machine.
Sit in the coldest place you can find and moan about the cold. This is such a lovely feeling.
In here you will be accommodated by coolness where heat is irretrievable.
Without drugs, the prospect of euphoric scenes exploding dramatically do not loom large.
Many people think drug users are hedonistic, pleasure seeking individuals, but this is not true.
Many people suffer from 'ghost pain' which is when they lack endogenous endorphins, the body's uneducated way of feeling high.
You cannot even comprehend the act of measuring of foul, obnoxious reality as neurons regroup in the brain.
Doctors regroup around the horrific fantasy of stereotypes.
This regrouping is pure fascist choreography.
SSRIs as gloom acids, anti-depressants as grief poison.
Hence why there are two hemispheres of the brain which have absolutely nothing to do with each other in terms of life long solutions from governments who provide nothing but misery which causes the entire brain to implode.
There is no doctor who listens to make an assessment to hear what you want to hear, they are too busy being obsessed with their own impediments for their own sake.
It is advisable to fluctuate or immerse yourself in different mental states, but there is a hitch: governments and medical personnal don't allow people to exploit this.
Doctors charge in to change your mind throughout generations, plaguing you with eternity without repairing your mind.
Under current drug laws snobbery is at its invincible high.
The worst part of the day is when you get interrogated.
Under such laws, new arrivals to earth, mystics, charismatics are arrested and sent to prison, and they have never even seen a barrel of a gun.
The earth is a cube like a prison cell, except it is round.
Create a crusade to reduce the rate of itemized surrender in a reversal shift of power.
Restricted medicines such as benzodiazepines, particularly diazepam, have a chilling effect on the body, removing aggression, especially when taken in high doses.
Why are these sleek drugs unavailable to the needy?
Legalising drugs suggested as professionally prescribed is a must because it will immobilize, deactivate the black market without looking.
Government has become jubilation watch dogs.
There is no shortage of disorientated chill here.
Restricting drugs is a form of intimidation from medical authorities. This has caused the cold war.
Anyone who disobeys these laws are far from ordinary, commonplace, far from being empty.
Ignoramuses don't comprehend anything, including allied nations.
Without pioneers foreign affairs are an emergency thing people pretend to understand.
Separation from the world is created through a compact dense narrow vacuum without hesitation.
Preserve peace of mind without any standards.
This is an improvement to the fight for the world as a form of recollection.
If left too long without drugs your mind will become a ‘Worry Spasm’, cancelling out all other thoughts.
Strike at the weakness of the system by introducing it to disarray, then it will be rectified.
Be wary of giving in to the input channels of fascism before they come at you on a daily basis.
In fascist countries legislature is provocative.
Meteorologists are strangers running around in circles held aside for fascist expansion.
Meteorologists don't bring out any coolness to the word because of their corruption which needs to be vanished and never heard of again.
Dimensions given the figure of climate risk are extremely sensitive, allowing nobody to make improvements or innovations.
When joy disappears, resort to trickery.
This is a war without the resounding of military fuss.
But sleeping pathways such as sedatives have a banning order on them.
Show prudence towards the preconditioned shuffling of the cold war.
It is just another day of higgledy-piggledy calm.
This is a queer indication of what the world is in for, fully addressed by flurries of immediate curiosity before it disappears totally.
A war without drugs is an upsetting, humiliating world of strict rules.
All things considered, eccentric drugs users are sentenced to jail along with others of the intelligentsia. Drugs expand the width, breadth, intimacy of the arts here and there with the capacity to be surly.
Anybody being surly will be arrested for disturbing the common peace.
It is authorities that have ease of access, approachable power, not motionless, submissive drug users.
The system is antiquated. Drug lords need enthroned, not imprisoned.
This war is not violent. No rebel conditions are being developed to meet functional needs.
Being completely unaware of your surroundings is not a menace, but it depends on the extent of the damage of boasting about it.
The drug war has sparked vulgarity which will gradually shrink into secularization. This site supports secure exultations.
This is a forced detour from retaliatory measures. Nobody protests, apart from matters relating to pharmacology.
Struggles between war and minds is no different.
Pay one’s last respects to the slackness of the country you are in.
We live in oppressive times. Normal tasks are considered urgent news.
Eliminate universal application of energy efficient equilibrium.
The sun is a drowsy twinkling sanctum because it does not have universal application.
Slam the sun’s overhyped glow.
The crackdown on drugs has created this war. Governments and doctors will not allow anything which raises one's spirits.
A degree of gothic demoralisation has several basic human temperaments, but doctors only prescribe medications due to one single voluminous motif: destroy every possible provision of pleasure.
They prescribe drugs that create brawls, free-for-alls, because they remove your exclusive submissive identity. They brainwash you, order you, invite you to be subjects of human societies, which have become a funeral oration.
Taking drugs you don’t do a formal injury to anybody. Authorities should be shamefaced as they turn life into a war, a struggle, day by day, week by week.
Believe in delicate doom, you can have drugs whenever you want to, because they are not a crime.
Jeopardy is the common duty of the mind, which doesn’t settle unless sedatives are used, but doctors scarcely provide them.
Being jailed for creating harmless mania and mayhem, that’s life unfortunately.
Take a stand and freeze your position on earth.
A joint programme of a blizzard of an occasion is what we are fighting for.
Meteorologists have prowess when it comes to suddenly resorting to brainwashing, because they express themselves clearly for no good reason.
There are many addictive things to get hooked on; why do authorities abusively fixate on drug prohibition?
Give a cheer to profound addictive things, not according to or investing energy into the status quo.
Particular positions in life are pretty ordinary, the remaining task is to prevent them from becoming a barren striking mechanism.
Making everything alright in the world, defying great journeys of the mind, are all prohibited.
Yesteryear’s combat is today’s undecipherable ownership of one’s mind.
Particular positions in life are pretty ordinary, the remaining task is to prevent them from becoming a barren striking mechanism.
To probe, examine, investigate drug use clearly and precisely would require a lot of geeks and nerds.
In this cold war several stages of eternal silence are attacked after being pierced.
The future is not the right stuff.
We do not buy into summertime.
The effective option is to shiver.
Critical vibes of summer are extracted to create another winter.
This is a strategy to implement the next cold war in and of itself as a hallmark.
The is an integration of frozen people floating around feeling the impact of cold to a new maximum.
Key connections between countries will freeze, totally all cool, without needing debriefing, analysis generously provided without being animated.
Before deciding on a course of action, people that believe that the world is one are cranky.
If you become very close to other countries it is a form of warped trespassing.
Depart from foreign influence or interference.
Jittery big fun is not refined if you fail to recognize each other of the same comradery.
This war is a disastrous repetition of former glory.
Call upon everybody with sustained subtleties to win this war.
Making decisions which are not of our own making, there will never be peace in our land.
Tourists are channelled into a forlorn expedition which nobody can escape from. Being trapped in submissiveness is a good journey in itself.
Past and present journeys are defunct.
Gooey world travellers are produced continuingly.
Wide open spaces are fatal landscaping cultivated largely for the tourist trade.
Sightseeing is turmoil devouring humanity.
Prioritize excursions which take you nowhere.
Why wait for a safari when you can participate in a war?
This is a resentment of the practical reaction to pottering with pleasure and happiness of travelling.
Scenery is not a priority to think about or parade within unless you are a vertical puppet like those that form degrading protests which don't rock.
Tourists depart, leave, go out, set out on casual journeys, which are becoming civilian firing squads which make you shiver.
Hoppy jumpy tourists go nowhere.
Thos who toss away, leave, eradicate connections with, or deplore their homeland and head overseas will hitherto be considered as yuppies. They are not even competitive leaving the strong-hold of their country.
A sense of hospitality is wiped out if you travel to another country.
Generate retrospective endeavours of a sizeable amount peak above all previous wars.
Scarcely span the ego into enormous destinations of Earth made by professionals who need to be already back at home and submit to anything unearthly.
Whatever country you come from the cold war will throttle meteorology to recreate the galore of yesteryear.
The cold war is a detrimental way to precipitate nations going into previous advances of the great wars, which still need a touch up because most modern people lack experience in resolving wars because they have a sense of moderation.
Due to oppression, the intelligentsia are showing signs of unhealthy foreseeing and assertions.
Due to drug war implications, once you get within the mind it is difficult to get right out of it to identify oneself as a political prisoner.
Keep a respectful distance from authorities whatever reason why.
Reflecting on life as a potentiality rather than an actuality, you will be arrested.
It is the mind’s neurons which we fight to free from our enemy, the medical profession.
When on drugs there are only mere glimpses of stress, but authorities have condemned this.
They started this war, but dark intensity will end it.
There is no hiding place from this murmurous medical mayhem unless there is revenge as an everyday occurrence in extreme cases.
Drug laws are declared hurtful, especially for oversensitive people.
Love happens in this war, although it is freezing cold caress without further aid.
The indestructibility of our fans and enthusiasts disavows them from taking part in the demeaning childishness of drug laws.
Crying out for good luck, you will never reach maturity.
Definitely right now there is no affectionate true liberty.
Doctor’s overlook the core of pain.
Without drugs people are withdrawn from easy, relaxed lifestyles which are nullified in every conceivable manner.
Don’t let it go down too far so as to create an arrival, departure platform of the underground.
You need more than harmony when you are scared out of your life.
Excruciating peace-keeping forces oppress us.
Interludes between wars have rational use because it regulates industries so they don't become frail.
Things to treasure are unavailing, needless, unnecessary, unmerited, undeserved without dugs.
Right now, is the right time not seen beyond coolness in all directions.
This cold war will change the course of history without having to convince anybody, and it will not require braver or stronger men.
Danger-points multiply so much that you are unable to see beyond them.
In the background there is formidable signs of life, recommended for anyone with embodied remorse extracted from history.
Optimism and rigour are hovering all over the place, in recess at its infancy.
There were once science fictional films created in the galaxy, and then it all happened, the wars all came to earth as a twisted reality.
Wrench reality from earth before aliens ram-raid it.
Disembark on sprawling your body all over the planet; penetration of other countries is forbidden.
International global problems and routines freeze before we are butchered by arial observations.
This enterprise is for those soaked in a similar state of coolness, without any other desperate options to remain subdued.
Drugs provide pure tenderness, but they are banned among other things.
Protect New Zealand from an invasion of international affairs. Ban all diplomatic receptions.
This is beautiful work, a beautiful choice to tighten up New Zealand's defence system.
Our own country is beleaguered with worrisome quarrels already, and these are intensified by this profound cold war in large open spaces of unequal battles if authorities finally find you.
Our circumstances are a secret enemy all of its own widely known.
Borrow the nonconformist defence force of our own country as an excuse to invade the framework of modern mass culture.
Our country's police force is not valiant whatever is happening in the criminal world.
Police cripple surliness.
A global cold war will aid people who concentrate on the difficult times of bulldozed experience in all countries.
Consumption has a distinctive local character seldomly adapted to worldwide needs, which have been scrapped anyway due to a swarm of consultations with the crude crewmen of mass culture.
Our country has an army of starved people already, we cannot take in any immigrants; they are merely incorporated into the cold war along with everbody else in all degrees of wealth.
A nationwide calibre of a lobotomy is needed in our country because nobody is on the same wave length due to mass immigration.
Sacred enclosures have become troublesome.
There are no disconcerting observations in concentric circles of culture.
Contrasts work perfectly, there is no need to imbue life with collectivisation, it just happens.
Often due to immigration people don’t rally around each other, and if they do it is in a makeshift manner.
Volumes and variety of inflected, bent, body commonality in western civilizations saves people from the ravages of immigration.
Community pride is going away.
With immigration, worthless bonds are therefore necessary scattered throughout the cultural world.
People are hooked into so called ‘team work’ they would rather avoid than be hauled by.
Many immigrants talk fast. It’s a mistake being in a hurry in life. What is the rush? It’s too fast to take it all in, and there's no response.
It’s not easy to foil people who speak in different ways and customs of language.
Relaxation is not transferred when immigrants are trafficked into another country.
Nobody knows what it is like to invent converging societies.
We are sheltered from corrupt navigation of the world, without a map.
The avant-garde (Psycho-technical clowns) are locked up, imprisoned after being caught by a homing radar rather than being sent to alterative facilities such as asylums.
Paradise doesn’t work well here at any point of space which can be described through the splattering of language.
Enlightenment does not bring eternal reward, it has been badly plundered by activity of the central nervous system which is a maintenance of habit unless you take drugs.
The criminal law system is dilapidated as an everyday occurrence.
We are all treated like soldiers, there is no allowance for the blanketing effect of sleep.
Don’t adhere to war because it will send you down to hell in a crushing defeat.
Ritualistic joy is not a major feature of people’s lifestyle due to drug prohibition.
Happiness is all out of shape because of conflicts between system and instinct.
In here aloof people are permitted to carry out experiments and practices of drugs, not the Civil service.
Chill is an attractive force because it has no outcome.
Abide by long chill rather than war.
Real power is a stunt which has gone into a slumber.
Stun your mass of anatomy and associated perceptions with drugs.
Sedatives have an extended cooling effect unrecognized by mobile cultural, political and economic areas.
Nobody needs a reminder that governments seem to create a lot of room for fascism.
Dismiss troops as silhouettes.
Refit the medium of surrounding energy of the world to its original position.
Be light years away from unrestrained summer carnage.
Day after day the claim of warmth sounds more hollow no matter what temperature it is.
Combining the cold war with the drug war, the potential increases for constant intoxication and other geographical studies.
Land-based brawls have become conventional in one's own country, let alone foreign ones.
Wars, they get out of hand, those things. A splendid cold war will rectify this with the assembly of trained people with delightful variations of war.
Experiences and adventures of the first two world wars happened a quite while ago, and were a turbine for industrial innovation.
The cold war keeps this innovation going, except without the illuminations of violence. That's the best medicine of all.
Wash away troops from the world because they are violent lunatics. Turn them all into isolated hermits instead.
Without an immediate plan of drugs, you have nothing to lose but your leisure.
Every complication dealt with by doctors is completed and occupied on the extremity of the earth.
Drugs make difficult times groovy, but doctors ignore our plea for them.
Doctors that don’t provide sedative serums are guilty of brutality, cruelty, which is a present acute crisis.
Noxious stimuli and deterioration of the mind is established by conditioned response to so called 'anti-depressants', which have no approximation or correlation with precious pleasure whatsoever.
Most anti-depressant drugs doctors supply provide a feeling of surgical caress. Urge caution of this gross violation of the mind.
People given these pills incur ghastly consequences.
The anti-depressants doctors prescribe abduct your identity; there are conspiracies here which are a common problem.
Doctors have never heard of such a thing as depression, but they promote it to create profits for themselves by supplying so-called anti-depressants.
Medical authorities have been there and bought stuff through experiments with no process of analysis.
Prozac can cause psychosis. People revved up with blatant psychosis need reimbursement to regain perceptibility.
Psychosis is the same trick as lobotomization, except there is slightly more sympathy for the surprise guest of the mind.
The worse thing a doctor can do as far as anti-depressants go is switch a patient's medications straight away. Many anti-depressants work in different ways, for example tricyclics such as amitriptyline and SSRI's such as Prozac.
Tricyclics work on the imaginative, creative side of the brain. SSRI's work on logical side of it.
These drugs have entirely separate effects, and when combined crisis develops.
If a patient has been on tricyclics for a length of time they need to taper off the dose before being put SSRI's. Having two drugs working in the system in different ways at the same time can lead to a schizoid disorder or psychosis. This is an absolutely unacceptable crude, shrewd form of oppression.
This creates a personality rodeo where neurotransmitters collide, knock, bump against each other.
Understanding the bombardment of chemical combinations requires balance, not wit.
Many traditional anti-depressants cause anti-social syndromes and disorders. This is referred to as 'prescribed solitude'. This is called 'grief poison.'
Drug brainwashing creates usual, uniform concentration and other injurious syndromes of war.
Somebody needs to avenge those who distribute such drugs, before they are carried away to prison.
Be not nervous or anxious because you are not in the midst of enemies moving towards you.
The kafuffle of killing penetrates nobody.
Divisions between counties bring on back the good times of inadmissibility of tourism.
Don’t gladly touch down on foreign territory.
People have gone berserk taking flights to other countries. There should be exploitation rights on travel, even if they involve careful exploration.
You will be complacent about the atlas if you tour it as if was an apparatus of sources outside this world.
Sightseeing is on course for disaster we are all servants to.
Paradise is unidentified among all life-forms.
There is nothing snuggly or enterprising about wider experiences of life.
Toss the body around with fear, who knows when, who knows where.
Everywhere there are things to be dazzled by, which you don’t have to strive, seek or find as a tourist.
Tourists are drifting buggers infiltrating geography.
Spies, secrets, conspiracies are not a form of kidnapping or hostage taking if you find a happy medium.
Latent frost is the solution to all of the earth’s problems. Coolness should be believed and saved.
The public of Xealand is what gets you into trouble, we don’t want any further interference from other countries.
Put Xealand on a different footing, where politicians do not continue conversing throughout the day.
In Xealand there is an influx of control measures for not going into battle.
There is a real distance, a remoteness from daily life but it is not permitted. Government would rather put us in a jail chamber than allow us to achieve freedom even while grovelling for drugs.
Psychiatrists making restoration plans of the mind are themselves loopy, because they are working under the direction of wide-spread delinquent fools, not deities.
Pardon people in prison for pill-popping as it is apparently parallel to appearing in public.
Leisure is still distant, a long way off, because it has no ungovernable, uncontrollable prominent puppet platform.
Inward internal peace is not advisable unless it has omnipresent detachment from reality .
Do not engage in protest matches because they are an alarming promenade.
All you do in a protest march is exploit one's rapport with each other.
Protest marches are an amalgamation of morons people are hurled into; they are the stimulus for retards occuring quickly and dramatically as a seizure.
Protestors treadeth through all organized nauseating conduct all round the globe where those in the ranks of social order are moping.
Protestors' tackle any job as they are trampled by hostility.
Protests frame people in the captivity of daylight, they should occur nocturnally where they are scarcely scanned by officials and their sunbeams.
Frontline coolness is our only demonstration. Protestors' tackle any job, and get trampled by hostility.
When it all settles down you do not know whether or not to continue the external design of the body.
Governments should have nothing to do with the pills and drugs you take. Fight against wakefulness to acquire sedative drugs, not with narrow defiance, but through a cold war.
Wakefulness is twisted, orchestrated sleepiness without an eminent frame.
Authorities have done serious damage to all traction of pleasure, which they have politicized.
Those convicted with positive evidence of taking drugs are all treated in the same way, there is no general importance of individuality or specific areas of associative learning.
The definition of a politician is a ‘Jaw Antagonist’, which has no physical significance. They just decide what pills and drugs you are allowed swallow, whatever the uncertainty of the outcome, even if it guarantees your safety as life conditions worsen.
Bring your awkward colossus skull to us for the sake of fortitude of drama done on thy own accord with the power to destroy.
Drug use is victimless crime. How can you be put into jail if you haven’t been mean to anybody? The only explanation is that jail has become a peak congregation within general modern society.
Traits of fascism are playing more and more of a role in troubled societies.
Narcotics and benzodiazepines provide the essence of serenity applicable over a wide range of lifestyles.
They repair and relax with different stages and certain types of conclusion.
Authority is only a secondary surface of geography, yet they rule the world and our drug habits.
Stringent measures of justice ironically sometimes get to the point of transforming society into a prison.
Anybody, any company is prone to horror because of governmental blasting power.
Politicians: It’s not that they just disappear completely, they are given a send-off.
Under this war, Xealand will not strengthen any auxiliary ties with other countries, and Xealand government itself will self-implode.
Vacations are not an outstanding achievement if there is zero resistance.
Be ambitious that the cold war is not over, it has just shrunk slightly, and avoided scientific exploration which causes mammoth mummification of hydrocarbons.
Ignoramuses are in a great hurry to bring the world into a state of neutralization.
Hostilities don’t form cohesion, especially if you are a political activist with internal dynamic disputes.
Prefigure an alliance only with your own country behind the scenes, which is necessary, indispensable, required, at point of impact.
There is no battle in this war. What people do best is transmitted by a harmonic wave of nonviolence with nothing to do with foreign influences and circumstances inevitably.
Leaving your country is an unforgivable lack of territorialism.
Drug troubles take the place of war.
Due to drug laws, prison cells are equally represented at this period of time as places of liberty.
Governments turn surrounding stimulation of righteousness into criminal activity.
There is no great relief. Spectrums of freedom have mysteriously disappeared into deserted places. This is like a battle in reverse rather than being centralized.
In this era there is foreign pressure excessively corrupt if you travel to different countries.
Due to legislation peace and security raises alarm bells.
Ease back and pull the plug on life from time to time from the long-standing beating and thrashing of hovelling authorities who believe they are treating us in an acceptable manner.
The medical system brings the raw materials of depression into your life.
Fascism is in fashion forevermore, freedom is not in even within steady radius of reach.
All we are guilty of is trying to rehabilitate worn out submissive gibberish.
Without drugs having anything else on in the physical world is not right because the physical world is not victorious.
This is a low-life revolution for those misunderstood; those with sizable deliveries of zero potential in life are ignored as authorities terminate sensory experiences of spiritual significance.
Reserve nights for passion. There is no yearning for the same tricks each night. Do something differently rather than sitting around like lard.
Just feel you should have gone down to the confronting underworld where there is secret hidden correspondence not on the overland route.
Usher in chill with no probes to start operations, not concealing serious complaints of why people journey into foreign countries without quarrelling over drug laws, letting their holiday fizzle out.
Make fun of journeys of a lifetime. It is time to move forward and not be an observer, but rather a participant.
Drug prohibition is such an awkward shrinkage of one's rights that it is an indescribable warfare which captures people without the option of self-adjusting.
This is a symbol of war, there is no overestimated violence draining the body, like appropriateness and customs does.
In here there is an unawareness of warfare techniques. We are more mentally corrupt than enemy forces.
A swarm of curious observations, impressions should not require caustic military influence.
There is enough blustering anarchy in the world to stumble on as it is, without the need of war.
Modern warfare is swallowed up, fully outside the greater injustice of combat.
This war is an invasion of passivity protected against external aggression from governments and other deformed things.
Feel fully exploited by participating in coexistence with medical authorities.
The authorities are finally making headway at any moment possible to oppress us or exchange lives by exploiting them. Absence of retaliation makes for a worsening situation as the Avant garde disappear, cease, due to governmental control and other counterparts.
This is a round-about way of becoming oppressed by free-for-all culture.
Modern culture is a vault, not a spectacle. Create an indefectible mainstay differentiated from debate, pulling the curtains on vast sinister hate crimes.
But brooding upon broad strategic controlled limitation remains unrecognized.
Modern governments are a big nasty regime we can no longer speak of.
You certainly need to feel comfortable when you are in the ditch of the daily parade of repugnant, loathsome, offensive, disgusting industry.
Cheering about limited regulations is for fascists readmitted into society with a decayed finishing touch.
Doctors prescribe so-called 'anti-depressant' drugs as a form of pharmaceutical cleansing. But cleansing your mind doesn't change anything, it makes you certainly come into the corridor of a wide open holocaust.
Victims of the medical system will be put in bubble wrap because of the inconvenience.
Everybody wants to surrender to the secure sentimental sphere of the mind, but governments only make us tottering slaves to the system.
Doctors are on a crusade to numb vessels of fantasy.
Morphine and codeine create persistent flashbacks to your younger days, but government disallows this looseness of time and space. They only supply peevish habits and traditions.
There is a mixture of things about you, but doctors only hone in on your neurotransmitters.
Without sedative drugs we are not allowed a beautiful slackened nap. This creates war.
Doctors will not prescribe happy pills to arouse you or attract attention of bliss to the mind.
Morphine just takes you back to your accomplished integral childhood, which government debunks.
When you are feeling down you need some sort of rearmament.
This is sculptured from the same period as the cold war.
This war and the cold war are identical versions of disaster.
Take the heat out of processions of life with a cold war quarrel.
Fall behind historical records and go back to the days of the cold war.
Sending back, inverting the world back into the cold war era begins again.
Cancel the future of the hemispheres.
Modern culture is the dysfunctional enemy we give ourselves to.
This is discouragement from having staggering enemies in your own country, medical authorities are the only concern because they deny people a comfortable Nirvana parlour.
Don't live anymore under current drug laws with no possible exception because it is all contrived by strange and unreasonable doctors.
Doctors can't promise you relatively large happiness when you are ready to get into the mood of it.
Modern governments don't deliver quality solutions which are subliminal.
This war is the closest approach to a ritual for underground forces.
Making a mess of oneself is an art and you don’t know the reason why other than being corps in the underworld.
Options are not limited in this substructure of culture.
This enterprise refers to the term "Bare Pharmacy."
So many medications are banned and controlled, that modern pharmacies are laid bare a great deal.
But due to drug restrictions normal humans are the mucky gang, not gangsters.
Normal people are the worst kind of scoundrel because they direct, guide you to a torrent of restricted, confined spaces which have no shield, guard as life closes in on you.
As far as drugs go, we are the persecuted heroic mongers.
Without drugs, cigarettes or alcohol the mind is naturally morose. When your spirits are dampened these substances can break down obstacles, but government, medical authorities and other inexperienced people would rather be indifferent to this incommensurable phenomena.
Skyrocketing tobacco prices have created the black market where freedom is a mere background.
Fellow humans are subject to the expectations and conduct of trembling impulses of unsympathetic doctors.
Be free deep upside down instead of examining many omissions of gravity exactly reversed.
Thoughts, faith, and belief in a Cold war squadron are better than prancing about.
A cold war outstrips varying proportions of dimensional solidarity between once flanked countries as a fragmentary prestige.
History engulfs tomorrow in the memory of all Man.
You've got a thing going on if life is put in reverse.
You can never tell what self-defence means unless you have been in some kind of war. High command commencing of capitalists preserve no freedom and government pays homage to this.
Clot, curdle, churn, crack, crunch capitalism before restructuring relapse of one's occupation, which is a repeat offence.
Work prolifically to remap the world before it perishes at random into production and consumption levels of capitalism whether you are choosy or expendable.
We are devoid of inflammatory schemes such as the tribalism of capital speculators.
Medical authorities do not allude to the rare quiet rotation of the earth; live a passive life pleadingly so that it doesn’t run away on you.
The haunting world is overturned only by extremists out of one's depth.
Cease-fire of emotional things is thwarted.
The framework of self-defence slips away from you.
When you are oppressed too soon your life will go bung, and your life will be a non-entity unless you have total formidable self-devoting outspokenness.
There is no big opportunity here to carry out orders because we are already supplied with ample government authorities more and more gradually losing their personage.
This is for our fellows who don't feel free to raise, lift or heighten their spirits on any tangential scale because drugs are under government control.
Medical authorities deliver a tiny little amount of satisfaction.
Not allowing drugs is a hardship process, just like foreign hostilities.
Civilised methods are not working to save the world from this cold war, so a large proportion of insane riddles is required, without being beaten hollow by qualitative analysis.
Breaking all of the rules is the prerogative for those who are groovy.
With drugs sleep itself becomes a construction job with no degree or content.
You are not even allowed to convalesce without speaking of conviction.
If only governments had a soft touch, leaving oneself adrift.
Warning: persevering with mania can be recurring.
Drugs are the silver lining on the drag of daily existence. Stack, pile up utmost obscurity as if it was a companion of partial existence.
Individuals seek chronic serenity, but authorities have created the war on drugs to stop this from happening. This serenity is exterior to luxury, you can live in a dump of a home but still feel appeased.
To contemplate or confirm comfortableness does not require a caress because it may be nascent.
Courage creates hysteria on a united, common front, coming to an end due to the slightest perceptible of mass culture.
Authorities don't let us show staying power under the blankets, where detachments from life come in dreams.
Authorities have a relentless temptation of creating oppressive policies, which turn one into voiceless chatterboxes among other hazards, which make us accustomed to being dumb, mute, unless anything unforeseen occurs.
Reliable persons of society are a missile of political correctness.
Radical life never reaches where it should do, it is shrunk.
A front-ranked invasion is a distant reserve.
This endeavour is for those who want a wishful evacuation from war. But everybody is forced to pick up on cold war propaganda because governments have created the war on drugs as if it were a blitzkrieg of nature in the usual way.
Disobey having particular involvement in health in the New World Order.
Cannabis creates instant gentleness. It is normal life without drugs that is conducive to grotesque calm.
Under this war grunt, turbulence is deferred or gone astray as a convenient unbroken tragedy.
Making life as smooth as possible you will spend long periods in detention for a lifetime.
There are drug busts going on all over the place: be defiant.
Those with absolutely beaut charisma are incarcerated.
This is a welcoming committee for those that have crossed paths with sublimeness.
This cold war contains pieces of vapor pressure.
War zones are joint together in parallel with people's deflected position on earth, embarrassingly congested.
This war is desperation for impact resistance.
It is non-violent; a high presence of large major military infrastructure approaches zero.
The real battle is over rights to administer pacifying drugs to the human brain and its extensions which illustrate no answer to anatomy.
East-west confrontations occur on an artistic scale and capacity not grounded directly on earth.
Belonging in contours of the earth have fixed rules and regulation in a common manner.
An overload, a reception of the shock of aesthetics ceases to remain in non-european countries.
Lament is common and normal until medical authorities raid you with so-called 'anti-depressants'.
Do not concede to the medical authorities even if you are remotely capable of either monitoring yourself or boycotting your own mental and behavioural conditions.
In the medical world desperate, dramatic recovery is obliterated.
There has been contention on earth for millennium with no formal comparison or ratio of peace.
The medical profession controls drug use by putting us under a molecular radar.
Side effects are not privately thought because you act under cover.
It's hard to know who to trust unless you pledge allegiance to room temperature.
Where you belong is partly false because government does not create comfortable positions of wonder.
This cold war is just like the original cold war, except in modern times dread and repulsion of rip-roaring rapid unwavering pace occurs as another form of exploitation.
The anti-depressants doctors provide are not clinically proven to excite.
Doctors provide you with less excitement because their protocols are derived from government you cannot veer from.
Doctors obviously have no appearance in this artfully designed world.
Authorised repair of the mind is not individualised, it is created by a totalitarian regime concluding periods of peace and urging moderation.
Drug regulations are the highest form of abuse.
You need to be on drugs to avoid getting into the repulsive pattern of intensifying factors of intimidation from government.
We are detained by an installation of fascism which has scope within range to rule our conduct.
Police are the real sanctuary of warmongers, but this goes unrecorded.
The bulk muck of surveillance comes from police. They are also busy raiders, and a figurative example of fascism while they enlighten agitators.
Without the majestic mercurial zest of drugs, you will come off second best.
Nobody knows where we are now because of drug prohibition which is a haven of credible oppression.
There is a great deal of mayhem in the world, but it is not done by drug cartels defying quantum mechanics, it is all created by sullen medical authorities.
What can you do if every particular moment of your life is an unreasonable barrier which thumps, slams, bumps you back to earth?
There are rules and regulations for your mindset, mental wandering is disallowed.
A tidy diagnosis from your doctor gives you no satisfaction in experience or observation.
Working back to future conditions of life is essential at some point.
What's left of the old-world order is retrieved by careless persons as well as hypochondriacs.
Whoever they are they help the modern economy because they are the older generation invalidating, fracturing or dislocating military service.
Modern governments are demoralisers because they either over-tax or ban things that perk people up, such as alcohol, drugs and tobacco.
Tobacco smoking is a first aid kit for depression,
It is somewhat of a mystery that smoking tobacco does more to raise your spirits than any amount of reasoning could have done, yet it is taxed so much that only the rich can afford it.
People can't do what they fancy, and this often causes more problems which are an entirely different matter to the thinking person.
This is a big blunder because people will retaliate on a current basis after retaining only small remnants of freedom for social outcasts .
Reduction of freedom will propell riot squads which are contrived to betray you because they are only determined to go so far.
This cold war is the same as the old cold war, except there is no assertion of stress to stick, insert your head into.
Beware of any central portion of culture projected into the mind without knowing the composition of the source of comprehensive theory of allowance for the simplicity of war endurance.
There are plenty of ways to be rendered cool immediately without further elaboration.
Timid brutality falls back on oneself in everyday life, that is why there is no trouble staying calm and cool enough not to speak one's mind.
Freedom of reality comes according to wickedness or anything else which absorbs heat energy.
The problem is that doctors prescribe so-called anti-depressant drugs a lot of the time when your mind is fine. This is a form of oppressive overuse of power favouring the international drug companies.
It's a cruel admission being diagnosed with depression when it is the system you live under that causes it.
The health system itself is in such a phase of depression that it is no longer righteous. It selectively filters patients because they are under-staffed.
Only a small fraction of people will receive proper medical advice.
Only on rare occasions do doctors provide medications to help the receptivity of the mind.
Stored energy density is substituted by commands, warrants regarding the use of prohibited drugs.
This is an undoing of everything that's already been done on your mind intrinsically.
As far as anti-depressants go doctors don't prescribe drugs which make you terrific straight away. Neither do they prescribe drugs that give you repetitive vibrancy.
A person’s whole existence becomes the ultimate ground for fascism from the derivation of drug laws without a medical verdict.
Resign to the real condition of life: nihilism. Connect with the normal incidence of incoherent decay.
Conditions are not ideal because only anti-depressant drugs that enhance the rational side of the mind are prescribed.
They prefer to provide you with a slow death of a practical sphere over time.
This creates an exodus of inner perception.
The mind becomes something you feel no affection for.
Genuine depression expresses merely what is possible.
It is difficult to get away from that when you are living in a fascist culture not essential to reason.
The problem is that nobody knows what mental depression really means. Misery could be an unearthly delight. Or you could be fastened to introversion. It could just be randomized sorrow, but doctors' put you on oppressing medication which gives you now defence against depression.
Doctors provide drugs which mix up and smash your mind, and there is no navigator to help you get out of the mess you are in. They arrange affairs which are detrimental to the extremely vulnerable who merely want to hangout out in life precariously.
Maybe you just like to sit around all mopey. Or perhaps you are unsure whether you are miserable or not. Still, many parents take their teenagers to a doctor believing they depressed and are put on brain transforming drugs, without resistance apart from pretty simple submission to misleading structured and complex diagnosis .
Doctors drugs prescribe don't make your mind go any better, otherwise they would be rendered 'addictive.'
They ban all drugs which provide a maelstrom of thought; this is ultimate oppression.
Dread creates progressive ideas with an unstoppable abundant downfall of dynamism banked up in the mind.
Discovering the technique of wretched dread is preferable to the anti-depressants doctors prescribe.
You should never have left your mind for medical authorities to abuse, making happiness altogether impossible, because they have confrontations with persons seeking expulsion of melancholy.
In a fascist society prohibiting drugs, even freedom becomes a duty.
The modern health service was the first mistake humanity ever made.
Put the New World Order away as a means of escape.
Don’t attempt anything unless it is cool.
Restore, return, salvage plausibility of a great spread of cold weather without intermediate heat thrown forward.
This is for those with cold interiors whose enemies are those who feel misemployment of heat.
These are old-fashioned accomplishments to arouse people.
Cruising through life is exactly what is not needed unless you stupefy yourself.
Refrain from things you would normally do if you are dared allowed.
When visiting your doctor, remove everything at once, including confirmatory evidence you have a psyche.
For doctors, vouching for your freedom is a form of impurity as a general rule.
Splendid pleasure is not your lucky day out because drug prohibition and everything else oppressive has become statutory.
Contemplate with caution because it might make you prone to effectively vanish into another source of meditation expressed though astronomic observation turned into shreds.
Brainwashing people which you are never later released from or can't choose to boycott by choice provides progressive ideas such as a re-assembly of troops misled by war.
Pharmaceutical Cold War is a global movement to rejuvenate decentralisers of the deliverances of drug prohibitionists whose first real irony is to give pivotal settings to reality.
Taking it easy oversteps the limits of human recognition because there is too much toing and froing.
There is nothing to implicate drug use as a crime.
Instead of craving for sweets and snacks during the day, take a colourful arrangement of pills instead: drugs that transfer states of matter into a lack of appetite, reducing gluttony for those experienced in going without food, flinging aside the appetite.
Sweets and snacks leave your teeth in a terrible condition. Drinking alcohol and smoking cigarettes don’t harm the teeth, and are a premium enjoyment. They are also appetite suppressants, making hunger more tender as an originator of anorexia.
One can never have enough shrewdness in the intestines skipping snacks and meals.
Struck by quivering hunger eternal doesn't make people greatly distressed.
Drugs are cookie medicines which do not recover one’s sense for eating.
A tummy awakening is seized by multi-national food franchises creating an eschewed diet of our ancestors.
The pandemic unpopularity of obesity requires people to have the gloomiest surgical operation: starvation.
Remote remembrances of lunatics will win because they are later sources of the reconstruction of the cold war as a chore besides labour.
Taking drugs at the end of the day's work is a hard-won sensuous feeling, but due to Taliban-like rules there is no engagement action with Nirvana making its appearance shunted into the hole of the mind.
A rediscovered alignment of earthlings are not remodelled to conform.
Police pull over poor people in poverty, they are not humanist, they are a reformed version of fascism surpassed only by the continued practice of professional panic.
With drugs there is much you can do to destabilize devious minds much frequented.
The enormity of results of motion spread further in a densely populated planet divided by disconcerted time.
This opens a huge gap for genocide to take over in slow geographical time which we on the brink of.
This cold war is admissible as wars of past times, assuming they were cool. Modernity is totally unnecessary. The planet is at its climax of chill nowadays. Deliver energy in a reverse direction.
Play cool without a granule of heat or conflict in the body.
Governments shut the door on all subordinates from all perspectives.
What is the significance of comfort unless you are not clenched by bliss?
Treacherous vicious depression is the raw material for psychotics who are no longer able to able to experience the feeling of making up their own mind.
This is the obligation to smother life with a cold war, because warm weather doesn't gel, due to the great spirit of chill, found everywhere, whatever the occasion, unless your doctor refuses to give you a tune up with sedatives.
Chill is a doctrine with no other judgement whatsoever about the planet's balancing opposing elements.
Being warm is a minor offence if your body is of low mass stranded on the edge of excessively cold wholly convincing microns of starvation.
Chill is barely tolerable for those that have enthusiastic involvement in warmer spheres if they have ever been detected.
In these cases, turbines have an exponential overall range, but nobody can illustrate this procedure in initial and final states of friction.
It has silently harboured squabbles where attempted mutual respect between counties is a pointless terrestrial abyss.
Life has just started off anyway, everybody is hoisted from ancient times, where there is unusual discord between countries to take possession of power in this cold war.
The decay of different conditions on the planet has historical origins.
Slash trust in foreign countries because feelings are at stake attributed to this predicament because heat is unwarranted and unfounded; chill jerks more violently.
There is a dividing line overlapping private mapping of the mind hidden by peculiar regressions and deviations of modern life which are mark the route to materialism.
Well-stocked intricate amounts of reasoning have a commercial motive which do not let you retreat into your spirit, nature or cool habits as a saviour.
Politicians are saluted bastards, there is no moderate speculative proof of expletives here: How often do you get anything off them which essentially forms an indoctrination rhapsody or irresistible conviction?
People are confoundedly cool without combustion when they are harmonious, but the medical profession has banned drugs which keep people cool, so they have created this cold war.
But we are immeasurably constantly defeated because governments and medical authorities create drug laws in every possible experience associable with life which we will jettison in succession of these sinister screeching's of fascism.
This is a caution against a crime scene where drug addicts create no crime offensively.
You do yourself no favours if you are not in the transcendental pleasure category.
Weird and wonderful scattered things happen when you are under the influence of drugs.
They are a gory causality of modern life if you don't have an instrumental shelter against cordiality.
Pharmaceuticals such as morphine and heroin create a full overhaul of joy, but they are all banned in every possible way. There is no such completeness when minds become objects in themselves.
How many times do people consider the health profession is junk?
History could be repeated, there is no change from the state or phase of internal energy.
Offer up deviation from heat because it is a meagre supply of emergency rations.
Wide horizons of history are concealed before they are disembodied.
Dreams occur during the daytime, as a secondary factor of sleep.
Go to bed with a given whole of sleep reconsidered, it is additional to a nap all day when life has no certain course.
The world needs an isolated upgrade.
Modern reality destroys great pleasure because governments have no manoeuvrability.
Nobody wants to see the world as a neutralized mass.
Climate change is the standard method of bulging exaggeration.
Nobody needs climate reconstruction if there is anything it in the world.
Reconstruction of reduction of heat should not be ignored because you have potential competitors.
Question state of the nation by not moving anywhere warm, such as in a crevasse you track towards.
War is a flawed miniature reign compared to the entire galaxy.
Peace has a particular position in this war, but with no objectives or strategies.
Question the difference between war and withdrawal from peace.
You do not have to be happy to live on earth, yet melancholy remains fundamental.
Modern life is too overcharged, drugs are needed to sedate the mind, you can’t be blasé, indifferent to this even if you show no courage to pay the last honours to this.
Hanging onto happiness cannot go down without central maximum repercussions of displacement of time.
People in modern life are hanging in qualms of conscience.
Medical knowledge monitors the body’s reaction to sectarianism, the body’s first defence against metabolism.
Standards of society are a source of estrangement for large amounts of neglected people where they belong.
Doom networks are not inherently frustrating if you don’t believe in philanthropy.
Medical standards are doom.
There is no sedimentation of the upper side of warmth if you partake in a cold war.
Global warfare resumes its course as violence subsides before being disbanded immediately.
Personal confict with the system resumes everyday, the opportunites are amazing.
It is not just another day if you are accompanied by a cold war force.
The general rapid progress of life is an abyss.
Drug users are sent to prison due to this life in a hell playground.
Not all prisoners are corrupt. Authorities are a reflection of fascism which stalks people.
You do not need a rundown to know that the world is a scary space of judgment and justice.
Fascism is coming to get you, this is government's only promise.
Forgiveness is a miracle for whosoever, not just people in prison.
This is chill beyond expectations, which requires special requirements, elixirs, rather than grave testimonies.
Existing systems of chill do not have business requirements if it comes to that.
Consequences of light rays are not a coherent bundle.
Warm celebrations are not poisonous, they are defunct.
Under appalling current drug laws all people are cross-examined to make sure they are not able to feel triumphant or self-powered within a narrow fissure of high-spirited freedom.
Satan gives people special good love more than governments do, who are on a single-track to make oppression and misery an industry. How long must this go on, because melancholy is a designated opponent not to be underestimated.
The only revenge is to remain cool. People everywhere are prone of slack clusters of geological surveys but these symptoms can be concealed and disguised by ritualism.
People in a competitive business environment do not assist in managing coolness.
Leave your ventilation system to the churned elements.
Drug users are innocent, it is authorities that supply the function of crime virtually autonomously without synergy with the populous.
The planet hasn't had another war in ages, we are left shivering between the two walls of the polar spheres. This war is largely unexpected under current political imperatives because there is no consultation whatsoever.
The blotted out twinkle of the sun illuminates nothing in this war.
The blue sky is a cloud you cannot see.
Ignore earth because there is not a lot in it to clasp the universe.
Science is a resistance movement against ice-structures.
Metamorphosise without consulting anyone. Take your chances with strange motionless savagery.
Admit that life provides no figurative privileges.
Huddle into psychotic calm uninterrupted.
Real wars are prepared to go into the next fostering phase, an inherent cold war.
Only those desperate for difficult and dangerous wisdom surrender to human impact.
Fashionable objectives do not exist if you devote every free moment to willpower.
Retrieve remembrance, don’t concentrate on the indelicate modern world because it is all pre-arranged.
A reminder of hope of progress is ridiculously inadequate in the modern world.
Do not think with your mind because there will be a definite increase in clammy true stories.
A reminder to not think about common sight.
Many people have a transpired genetic disposition to rely on addictive drugs, but this is ignored by medical authorities, so people remain on the fringe of society.
By denying us drugs doctors trample over our dreams, which seems pointless unless life is rewound to the cold war.
Doctors have created this war as the outcome of people being no longer nearer to serenity for odd types of people who are a peculiar mystery, who do not mingle with commoners with the compulsion to later explain their reason for living on the foreboding planet.
This is considered equivalent to frames of reference corresponding with earthbound fascism.
Morphine has its usage for vast misplacement of the decoupled mind out of reach fom far-reaching consequences.
Normal human physiology is a random tonic.
Morphine is the epitome of boundless joy, by denying this drug doctors treat us as specimens in the free market.
The former glory of being imperceptible slaves to the medical profession snap up both life and death in these contemporary times.
Nobody even has rights to the right frequency of hopefulness.
Every time coolness happens authorities deny it for economic and strategic reasons.
Warmth is a mortal post-classical buffeting of ice which supplies everything endowed with molecular structure.
Do not contemplate being as close to your goals as possible because fascism is partly left in our minds from the original cold war.
Unless you can tolerate chill you have a poor relation with the planet.
Haemorrhage before taking a personal tour of the world before it shocks.
Nihilism works out beaut if interactions with other countries become the end of the world.
A tour without is mission is for muddled mercurial mutants.
Global adventurers never regain control over the earth because tourism is for mighty invalids.
This enterprise is not for drifters because travel doesn’t ameliorate one’s character.
There are bits of stuff in the brain that turn you into a racketeer outside of border patrol.
Random refugees and tourists will make Xealand a demoted fortress.
There are enough pointless journeys going on here now at the moment.
Tourism is a cruel snare made by scapegoats. It defeats the whole purpose of going anywhere, if you know what’s going to happen until the time you get home or who knows where from whatever destination you may never see again unless persuaded to.
The things we do for unproductive tourists makes our economy invalid.
Incurable funny feelings are absorbed faster if they are injected with a counterpoise to transport agents.
Be alarmed when travelling between crooked countries out of action.
Incurable alarmed tourists walk among the shadows of contention.
Tourists take the longest excursions to remove themselves from the large and eager compliant public.
Strange and unusual acquaintances do not have an aerial view of the world.
Contest exploratory voyages of the planet because they make it more perturbed than prestigious. Confessions which are to be made not to travel come from servants of geography.
Tourism is a strange contest for retards.
The arena of life is a test, why do we need sports?
Support drugs that inhibit violence. Violent people have very little innovative capacity, yet they have monopolistic control over maddening crime they manage to complete in a somewhat singular act.
There must be pain somewhere, but doctors put it into your head. Another chance may not come unless you are schizoid without recovery.
Be not bothered by intuition in the final shaping of the mind rarely consciously with observation and prediction simultaneously.
Amicability is no longer wide-spread no matter what physical locations people differentiate themselves from the world they are within along with its essential elements: Surveillance and prohibition of pharmaceuticals which produce genuinely deep emotional identity not on the face of the earth.
Accumulate the immediate past whether contemporary or period, containing foreign models eventually, past and present.
People procuring nihilism are arrested, which is a unifying achievement for the normally transparent oppressors.
Without drugs, societal opacity weaves into our anatomy.
It is obviously necessary to remain opaque and scattered backward in the world if you want to avoid the bombardment of the comparatively heavy medical system.
It is impossible to move straight from the old world to a new one. The cold war still exists, and pharmaceuticals become the centre of this.
This war is generally consistent with the original cold war, except that it has no monitoring processes such as organisation, information, applications or technology.
Due to drug prohibition, there is not one mention of freedom where you can directly test time, because your behaviour is examined in an inappropriate domain of space.
The mental side of things has a complete block, that is the only triumph.
Regular anti-depressants are a pathetic refuge because they provide satisfaction which is a scandal designed to deceive because they do not make you sensual.
Regular drugs doctors prescribe such as SSRI’s are a tame curse with endless undesired variables to punish people as besieged personal subjects.
Regular anti-depressants turn invincibility into torrents of shreds and debris.
There is a misconception that modern anti-depressants such as Prozac support mental health.
The toughest part is to be cured from the consequences of psychosis which removes tenderness from the mind realised as idiocy.
Doctors are not humane, they are an obstacle, impediment, a precautionary measure against future happiness of people approaching them with ignorance dazed and abnormal.
Doctors whom prescribe SSRI’s such as Prozac create a corridor to genocide unannounced if you are in for a chance.
Prozac makes you sterile and emotionless. Describing it as an anti-depressant is a marketing ploy. The patient is not given a proper consult by their doctor, who has no conscience.
Prozac was scrambled together to make profit; it does not benefit the mind.
SSRI’s can create beams of suicidal thoughts out of nowhere as a side effect whenever it suits you. They are a new-style of depressants, not anti-depressants.
Going to a doctor you are complimented by small measures of empathy never to be completed.
Doctors are taught never to have any soul and remain objective by not reflecting emotions, which is an example of fascism, applying the principle of conservation of energy which might as well be discarded.
Sneaking away from medical faculties is not considered popular, yet they have narrow concern for your immediate welfare which is not widespread.
Nobody seems to care just for you to come to the rescue to for a long length of time meanwhile.
Medical authorities ruin your future by treating people as individual units with no critical aspects of support from cults or religions, just fields of science.
Narcotics are the grand ultimate supreme way of unstructured relaxing within a spectrum of volume and movement of sudden mutation.
When there is no pain you can do all sorts of things in their own course.
Without drugs there is bugger-all grooviness; fascism becomes a great masterpiece because it has invisible spirituality becoming increasingly popular.
With addictive drugs personal crises disappear profoundly along with behind the scenes Nazification.
Without drugs, peace is more of a squabble chamber than war.
Without drugs there is addictive peace.
Peace is the brute disguise of war if you think for yourself without showing any courtesy of observance.
The medical system is not only dangerous for the individual, but also those on the frontline not known where.
By banning narcotics sleep becomes an error, a fault.
It's pleasant blanketing the world with sleep.
Stamina is hazardous because it is never suddenly recalled.
Dreams gather during the daytime, pervading and intervening with the finish of education which never proves constant.
Sleep is psychotherapeutic, the brain has no large empty commonness.
Indifference to shining, gleaming means you will be warped by unintelligible military service.
Sleep is an indifference to unmasked human life.
A place of understanding is not where we are aiming at.
When it comes to enemies dip into the unknown with ritual poignancy to retreat to.
In a cult the immortal flow of gibberish is inserted fairly quickly into one’s lifestyle without the crude haven of army regulation.
This war has nothing to do with power or strength known on Earth.
Showcase the sounds of war as therapeutic.
Nevertheless we are all soldiers in life because there is a clear departure form peace, especially by those practicing politics.
In politics the buttocks has more distinct energy levels than the mind.
Drugs are a silencer of power and authority, they don’t have a definite position in contemporary culture.
High-minded troubles do not require a punishment squad.
Those able-bodied are motionless and programmed.
Those in a state of bliss through drug use are in the presence of death, but this matter appears only if you are threatened with a rotary guillotine.
Optimism is exposure to its forerunner: pessimism, as long as you recover again during this second phase of all-encompassing clamouring existence.
The government medical system rehomes pioneers into prison.
Authorities remove any victory of pioneers by incarcerating them. Prison has become a sub-section of society.
God creates free irrational space which authorities imprison you for.
Medical authorities fit in nicely with fascists, you wonder what is going on.
Doctors have a professional appearance, yet they harvest people's brains, even if they are self-important no more.
Doctors have created everlasting hurtfulness.
Doctor schedules hack a path to the permanent extermination of bliss at any point of space, so there are isolated interactions of maximum separation between depressed people.
Derived observations bend toward the abnormal in a redeployment of reason.
Assertions of optimism are not in intermediate-range in a cold war because drugs are prohibited.
Doctors possess people with misery from the brain to the intestines, which is not a cause of dismay because both of these body organs are interchangeable.
Drugs doctors prescribe are frustrating because they give nobody flair, and they call this therapy right through to the installation of the brain.
If you live on the fringe of the medical system you are on the right track without reproach.
The only thing you can find is foolishness of belligerent parties.
Drug dependency disappears into a haze as you are put into prison wrongfully.
If you live normally the only dependency is informal conversation whoever you talk to.
Making peace is not symptomatic of diligence or instruction, it comes from illogicalness which is prone to penalization.
Sustaining a cold war requires pliability, a willingness to bend without breaking.
Lingering righteousness is a snare of false virtue.
Cold wars are innocent: deal with the big beating: irreversible convention.
Making lingering cold wars you need to be pliable, flexible.
Take your head out of high places to avoid a massive crackdown on medical treatment.
There’s something not right going off somewhere and drug addicts are not to blame.
There is a reassurance of objectionable, ill-natured people becoming legions of honour.
The full blast of disillusionment is the perpetual stronghold.
Ripping life away is not an issue if it has disabled alterableness.
Psychoanalytic therapy has less alterableness than a lobotomy.
Cowardness is fashioned as a contaminant, not a large drop of temperature.
Thrilling unknown particles make up fresh air; refined measurements are not needed.
Fight for peace, do not patrol in the sunshine.
The sun is merely an increment of the moon, with the addition of heat once upon a time.
Medical confrontations co-exist with fascism.
Be oblivious to supposed, presumed accusations made by rivals.
Reality should be broken up, flattened and tipped down every exit into a plughole dropped straight off.
Constellations are loveless in the trampled whys and the wherefores of life.
In this war countries have no uniform meeting point unless you are in police custody.
Put in a little coolness while snubbing authorities.
No violence comes through to reconstitute WWW 2.
Coolness is successfully dispersed without physical action.
Courage is horrible carnage.
This is a flabbergasting reversal of history for those not well informed.
Delivered here is the subtleties of war on qualified teachers whom are no longer in popular demand.
Bungled strict rules are a new prelude to revulsion.
Scramble for the march of consistency as you dwindle.
There is an expiry of distance between neutrality and territorial ambitions.
Master plans for life are ready to crash down in clusters.
If it wasn’t for chill you would be wearing combat boots.
Without a cold war you are out on your own instrumentally.
You don’t help yourself eternally.
Civil war is a hassle and potentially restrictive of monster vapour.
People in this war have hidden biochemistry.
Being insulated from the real world is a triumph.
Having an indisposition to the invader, warmth, is the only prerequisite to join this war.
Do not desire horror-stricken warmth.
This is a retarded prediction of expulsion of absolute reliability on fragile heat, not a crucial test for exposed Mankind.
The modern world has old and horrible ordinances which you cannot testify against if you are a consumer.
Swish society disturbs us so we become withdrawn from it smoother and better.
The earth’s air-conditioning is not categorized as a diminished force.
What’s the point of distress if you access to non-straightness of life.
Peace is a perpetual illusion of no great consequence as far as departure from bondage goes.
This cold war is better already than the last one was, therefore has been included in nihilism and other internal affairs where there is nowhere around it other than rhetoric.
Sprawling persuasion is irrevocably supplied.
Political change requires chilling warfare and its immediate aftermath, perchance peace part certain.
Drugs integrate harmlessly into one’s lifestyle, which resembles a frontier.
Leading forth to everlasting measures of rearmament in the depths of being, life rearranges itself.
Promising areas include a huge extension of gallantry not land-borne.
This war is set in an above-ground tunnelling frontier.
Without drugs the spinning blurry surface of the Earth is downtrodden.
Liberation struggles are for those detained by their identity trapped somewhere.
Stash mundane daily life away as if it was some trick.
This is the last-ditch attempt of the dissection of monotony.
Our key prompt is not through attitudes, but cults, regardless of the toll psychotherapeutic treatment takes on us.
The menace of personal opinion doesn’t create observable history.
This war has no attachment to friction. People live out their lives only through ghostly permission.
Reservations regarding medical issues and drugs leave your brain in remains which you get accustomed to very easily in the modern world.
Government and medical authorities screen signs of inner wonder, whoever strikes first.
Anything doctors cancel fuels calamity, severing mutual benefit.
Government is the feisty zone because it has monetized military reinforcements which require a boycott or decoy.
Doctor make one's lifestyle a calamity without a hint of a mutual benefit.
Doctors are not the slightest bit interested in creating life as a frozen wild cruise.
Drug addicts have unspecified fragility, but doctors treat them as monolithic.
Polarities in the medical system are maintained as fluctuations of a particular compound: the brain.
Entrench oneself in submissiveness and passivity rather than common transparent uneventful materials such as non-existence of theme, topic or subject.
Remnants of warmth do not help regain one’s sense of control on good terms with doctors.
They hit on the wrong people and have zero alignment with the population.
Pay psychotic courtesy to the medical system and its advisors you are a benefactor of oppression from.
Every thrill we cling to is turned down by authorities, and there is nowhere to retreat unscathed.
Generate untamed yet ineradicable indiscipline for its therapeutic value.
Don’t deal directly with nearby figures of authority and other aspects of cultural durability.
A combimation of cultures is not always refreshing.
In multi-cultural societies it takes an atmospheric counter-attack to earn a living.
In such societies the structural power of integrity of expression is lost.
In multi-cultural societies communication hits the wall, unbecoming, unseemly.
True bonds are signs of life, but living in multi-cultural societies undermines this.
Being surrounded by diffuse cultures has some point of forgiveness if monitored by loopy existing systems.
The promise of wonder of God is the only thing which is not cruel in this rough formation of a world deposited in cultural grooves, whether cultures actually occur or not anymore.
Multi-cultural societies yield only fragments of social stability, they are not a powerful canvass.
In such societies, the remembrance of standing by each other is gone.
With immigration, a day doesn't go by where you feel like an immigrant in your own country because nothing is defensive.
Different cultures scramble to connect with each other, and that's not the worst predicament.
Due to mass-immigration, European countries have lost their patriotic poise. People no longer linger in panache as a dwelling place, they live their lives merely through the morose axial rotation of the earth instead.
Mass-immigration creates macro personality disorders difficult to tweak because they are all bent.
Enormous creativity is not found in an overpopulated, modern world, with overcrowded, capitalist noise putting the kaput on true originality.
Diplomatic magic cannot fix this heavily cratered procedure of culture.
Multi-cultural societies suppress comradery.
Exciting cultures have some sort of connectivity among people, otherwise they will derail. It's not fair.
Social change will not disappear because it has already gone off the rails.
European countries are outflanked by a maze of foreign creeds.
Human contact is micro without pioneering patriotic enthusiasm.
Due to mass-immigration, the patriotic zeal of European countries has become out of kilter, hazardously out of alignment, and many people are living in rotten conditions.
In multi-cultural societies there is no social divinity.
Colonized vibes are traditional catholic values to counteract severe polarized tensions.
Communication between cultures is ridiculous because there is no patriotism, which is rude.
No matter what you do, in multi-cultural societies it is a mission finding your own identity, even if you extend your ego into citizenship.
You wouldn't even know anyone now in New Zealand and other European countries due to miserable mass immigration. Corridors out of this way of life have apparently vanished.
Look around you, cultures are disappearing, which proves one thing: genocide, which is not doing any harm, other than the caving in of cultural identity.
Cultural diversity is a march towards morose establishments, crippling comfort, consolation.
It is difficult enough keeping our own culture extremely mischievous without the influx of immigrants in this age of fear.
There is no racism here; we are all divorced from abundant colour.
Bordering on brokenness of unity and completeness cities suffer from downward gradients.
Difficulties arise in several scales because people are turning dizzy through all types of ethnicities entering western counties. They do not provide sprightliness, keenness, aptitude, vivaciousness to European culture.
It’s not appropriate to stay here vertically, only if you are tilted, breaching standards of anatomy.
People are connected together remotely, even when there are differences and similarities or whatever.
Proceeding with discussion requires synchronous probing of foreign cultures urgently, before their is an ordinary, commonplace WW3.
Dull unsophisticated hysteria is quashed, nullified, invalidated if you are left naked without culture.
Modern life is not a gateway towards collective direction.
The monopoly of centralized long-term goals are managed separately from your expected lifetime.
Multi-culturalism slams both differences and similarities between countries, and many other dualisms are well-known, destroying independent phenomena and in various phases steering the world into armageddon without a catch, such as the product of power and time.
Time frames are claimed as war amongst the people and all the rest of it.
Just why our senses have been stripped inexorably is because we live in countries where people come from different background who rarely speak European languages, and their is no escape agent in common time, it is only for those scrambling to the underground indefinitely.
We are not injected with involuntary war-weary disagreeable persistence of public opinion because we don’t have a pistol ready.
Mighty powers linger, making inroads into a holocaust.
Specific decisions and problems are legendary.
Approach democratic government cautiously because we are all made to measure numbers ever-loyal.
With an amazingly low amount of comrades you are doomed to scuffle with peers.
The ensuing power of death makes the greatest of spaces for friends.
Undertake activities in various states of minds non-technical.
Things you know are irrelevant if there is no steep bend of momentum.
Existence is not taught by qualified teachers and other educational provisions because they are in intense aimless secrecy.
Without drugs accruing happiness is contorted.
Reality becomes a convulsed syndrome in the general view of critical observation.
Without opioids doctors do not even allow us to deliberate over perverse sleep, we are instead exposed to a positively enforced army in a pre-war state.
We are sleep doorkeepers, not a ghetto far greater than anything from the First World War.
There’s lots of sleep around even if you are in foreign territory.
This kind of sleep is called: Foreign Sleep.
Transmute your enemies in your bedroom, not with advanced military science.
Crash into sleep amongst your adversaries each day sufficiently enough to end violence.
Obeying sleepy advice you don’t have to excavate thoughts from the mind.
Substitute wearisome bone and flesh with a ruler of manoeuvrability revealed.
Under unprecedented pieces of news we do not have certain rights.
Deserters strengthen their hold on liaisons falling asleep together.
Slumber becomes increasingly common from close range.
With drugs there are numerous forms of sleep to the max, but doctors discriminate against you by not supplying them.
Coming from nothing but social instability creates the need for drugs which have become inaccessible.
Block optimization of wakefulness.
Sleep domination is blockaded due to the postponed conscious reminiscence you have of doctors.
Doctors fiddle with your brain, supplementing fascism with no disturbance to themselves.
Leisure and entertainment is strife because of the ultimatum of police tactics.
Embark on calls for change for drug laws, nothing else.
People have the power to exist as outsiders of beacons of oppression.
Fights avail to nothing but a foreground of education without a reign.
Without opioids such as morphine there is a long barrier between peace offerings waiting to land.
Get together and misfire what where.
Beware of encroachments of strictness, they are not primordial under normal circumstances which you might have to learn quickly.
Functionality crashes to the ground in this supernatural realm.
Without drugs peace isn’t even worth a shot.
Drugs are a liberal radical military redistribution of peace.
Topple systems of communication as if you were in enemy hands.
Common expressions are obviously frozen.
Reject brute force of indefensible logic.
The manoeuvring of nothingness is not offensive.
General health is out of control, which is why a further cold war is needed.
Spies have usage from any point of view, not just specific areas we get out of alive without listening to anyone.
Drug control creates fads higher than disunity.
Without drugs people find themselves in a personal, material gridlock.
Under Nazidom modern drug laws are sitting without any slight consideration for life.
Drug users are used to doing things torn to pieces by others in ways not subtly co-ordinated.
People just can’t live without stupid things when they walk on the gangplank of modern medicine.
In the modern medical era even desperation takes development and planning.
Originally obtained regular business is a military group of befuddling power ill-advised.
There is a big gap for a risk that a full-on conversion to a cultural cold war will eventuate irreversibly marked by army speculators thickening up.
You are hooked up in the dimensions of underlying conflict.
Under mass culture in our country doctors and professionals hustle interpreters.
Sometimes you get a bit defensive even if there is nothing to defend yourself from apart from psychiatric evaluation.
Part of the symptomology of medical problems is a bizarre sanctuary.
Corruption triggers conjecture of wanton corruption while fewer people remain in the sciences.
Just pretend to remain vogue.
Compulsory ice warfare has no limitation so it cannot be discriminated against.
Opinions mean nothing because they have vacuousness.
This is a great assembly of defiance people no longer speak about because they are already indoctrinated on the frontline of life.
Comfort comes with refrigerating oneself frozen chilled on the fringes of every particular expression of existence regardless of remarks.
In the modern world an influx of robust chill is poorly addressed.
A large contingent of medical diagnoses does not fix this issue.
Most things don’t happen on earth without an unintelligible war.
Be careful of war because you might develop humanity without your share of affections.
Humans are fussy Eskimos. Warm areas are brainwashed flesh, ideal for vomiting out anything shining.
Not staying cool is a pending sin where nobody needs to offer their opinion.
It is too dark to see being stationed in warmth.
Warm people are decorated inanimate objects.
Descend upon chill like it is a leaking apocalypse.
Create an apocalypse, whatever you like, it is a cool wee posy devoid of light which nobody can guauge.
Warm climates have an overload of irrelevance.
Trample objective heat until it is downtrodden in a private fashion.
Total commitment to chill is the key to condensed competitive climate convertibility.
The human organs were made for miniaturists.
Dismount from warm landscapes with fury rather than intelligence and skill.
This enterprise thrives off resurgence of rearranged rummaged rhetoric, not qualified teachers selecting information at point blank range.
You cannot wring out foolish revelations and other educational opportunities.
Sprawling spokesmen start screaming somewhere.
The ways of darkness turn out good if they dominate your life heading for another war without singular features.
Night time is mixed up with daytime if you don’t take part in demonstrations.
The whole night is an oddity because it features solidarity.
Heating systems are an extraordinary discovery if you have a military spirit.
Nations without fully cleaned coolness are undesirable.
This is an inverted washing of the earth.
Warm countries are synchronized in their riddance.
Surveys are an embarrassment for nations that believe they are grotesquely warm.
Readdress skies primarily handled by nobody of natural origin.
Only mockery is a beam of support.
Vivid bombardment of life hasn’t happened yet because it has not been pierced by drugs.
This is a chilling adaption of will power which is no longer precious in the modern world.
Someday bliss will be new duties in your life, but at the moment it is illegal on short advice because of drug vacancy of past beliefs, which are not good to hear unless in traces on behalf of cunning noise.
Desired settings of life are a secret forever to suit your needs.
This is endless purification from being born mysteriously before you are shot down.
The modern world scraps freaks of nature, they make it urgent to force them to undergo unnegotiable drug laws.
Drug laws are a testament of hurt, much of it a large monopoly over life.
Investigate illogical status comparable with exposure to doom of labour ladders you don't get down from.
The world’s people are taken over by nonsense among them unintended.
We don’t have the depth and knowledge of renewal of the brain.
The way the majority of the population thinks is inappropriate.
Modern medical authorities create a disguised laughable evasion of impediments.
Because of doctors there is perturbed tranquillity unmonitored.
This war is for those fixated on a turning-point of history sometimes focused elsewhere.
Take caution with the health and safety mob because they are as cruel as long silence as if there was nobody in here to live life on earth other than madmen.
What modern medical authorities do, you may as well be dead on numerous occasions.
The purpose of life is to expire in an old-fashioned way.
The military is in twisted mode all around the world.
Magnified exaggerated modernity is a guzzler of the original condition of the general public.
Inarticulate vengeance needs doing.
Resume history without accomplishment not knowing exactly what's happening.
This is a good way of letting go of the body without receiving clear orders.
Drug laws are upsetting punishment if you practice their precepts without paranormal petition.
We are all plentiful prison products safely arrested already, the only difference is that jail is less glamourized.
Fascism is only a matter of tidying up dithery people. Compliancy is a taboo.
Spending a lot of time in detention education and training is not compulsory, you have done your punishment.
Freedom is a zone arrested by police and their concentration camps.
Orthodox psychological treatments may seem pure but they are highly relative. Side effects of medicines are the main dimensions of them.
Inconsistencies are beyond remedy because doctors treat us like gangsters.
We cannot even contemplate weighing in the imbalances because they don't meet us in the middle.
A daze is our only salvation. Domestic life is not any refuge.
Only shadows are genuine elements of our anatomy if this is you.
We do not scan the surroundings of survival and other contents of matter.
Doctors are not dream gatekeepers on demand finally or lastly.
Perplexed prison peepshow patrolmen take an oath to oppress people. Drug users are a natural target without consent to persuade authorities of their scary and surreal mystic innocence.
An army of self-defence is not found in a country fairground.
Prisons accommodate most people in the world, they are local theatre managers.
Drug users are puppet figures put into jeopardy.
Found here are radicals in the backstage areas of life for new generations to reconcile with ambiguously.
Crunchy Fog is what the planet is all about because you cannot see your acquaintances.
In here is found disillusioned disturbances of obvious knowledge.
A philosophical jab at perceived realities demands a frosty, philosophical stage.
Medical enquiries are doomed meanwhile without shame.
Escalation of a creepy side to life has a recurring factor if you are undermanned.
There is no attendance of biological structure in this war.
Pleasure does not readily come from home, it upsets the coordinating structures of possibly hundreds or thousands of galaxies.
There’s every possibility you’ve forgotten something when you visit a doctor, like whether they are out to conquer you or not.
When visiting a doctor you do not have a totality of choice out of this world.
The velocity of barbaric mass culture is the wrong thing to do when you undergo a medical examination.
Diagnoses have a fierce impact. Avoid contact with preset fashionable life.
Drugs provide a concealed curious interruption from the crude rush of everyday life enthusiasts.
Visual surveys go straight in the rubbish bin.
The holocaust is all but done anyway without having to make your mind up.
Promises are not our life or destiny.
In the modern world there are bugger all menacing icons, that’s why a swooping cold war is needed.
There is almost no alternative other than horrific results truly loved as trance-like military skill.
Colossus opposing views or something or rather.
Happiness is store bought for slow people.
This war is for those from the flat generation, we don’t believe the earth is round because it would make us distraught without nothing to hold onto.
We are not under spheres of an observatory, let alone realizing we re living on a round earth.
A flat world is more intriguing than a round world because it isn’t smothered with orbital barriers.
The earth is flat with no precedents these days.
This war is non-violent, yet there is a slight risk of an unintelligible global brawl starting from those that believe earth has a contour, profile, outline.
Pick up the ends of the earth and then flatten them.
What the world needs now is chill in its absolute totality.
Shocking exterior surfaces of the planet are tucked away in obscurity.
Say nope to world-wide presence of violence because it is non-human.
If you fire a bullet you resonate as a cowardice.
If life doesn’t kill you the doctor will infiltrate your mind, joining forces with your anatomy.
Summer is solidly packed wickedness unless you retaliate with massive crackdowns.
Tearing life away is trivial when adaptability is already crippled.
Rumours are never ready to be used because they are on an uncertain course.
The world is in a health debacle; we are thankful we are not dead because life is usually disguised as an aneurysm.
This cold war is a muffled immediate relation to reality with no reference marks, providing a narrow corridor to kill and destroy people.
Politically there is a slightly smaller gap for prefigured programmed peace puppets here.
Nobody cares about avenging themselves upon their enemies because you want them to remain among you in the world.
This war mirrors religious history for the occupier and observer.
Medical authorities sabotage remote areas of the mind.
Every time you go to do something the authorities are right there.
This is existing and emerging victimization sometimes planned but often spontaneous, but whatever it is needs expulsion.
It is anyone’s guess who vindicates you.
War is waiting to bring people out of the armed shell of leading citizens.
Call for defiant flexibility in the drug realm.
Drug users are short-listed for entrapment hurled at them.
Liberty is only possible by hacking off full daylight and starting again.
Try to see what’s missing from your life but you can’t really see because you have exact control over vanishing in areas to be sealed off.
Praise and adoration is reserved for those in an asylum, not up-front civilians.
Optimism is not taken at face-value just like that.
Life is absolutely fizzing with compulsory confrontations in different streaks of widths and strengths impossible to see through.
Regardless of being a real war or a cold war defeat will not be omitted by lecturing to restore life.
Don’t be too concentrated on any placement among learned humanists.
This war is divided among the courageous generation reaching out to confound our foes who set and rise by the sunset.
Look around for different sources of light to model your life upon.
Both detained in life or dismissal of life is a celebration.
Omit ordered chronological visible images of life before it is lost.
Permeated with a new phase of nostalgia there will be problems with adjustment unless you are a veteran of regression in-between the burgeoning immediate past.
Life is a fridge canal at the peak of its perfection.
Fridge canal is a conspiracy to turn all of the earth’s rivers and canals into glaciers.
There’s no way out of the abuse of life, that’s why cold wars are needed. Other than this life is not required; it is conquered before it arises and departs.
Admirals are too schooled in recess of stability in their underwear.
In here there is a superb abundance of political activity without any political commitment.
There’s no justification whatsoever in what medical authorities say if you are inhuman or a wild version of human routines.
We are descendants of straight-shooters of both silent and sounding war.
Riddles belong here you cannot turn back on because they are not a sign of any order or system which betrays you by making yourself useful in the whole domain of life.
If you would like some riddles as a favoured area of life do not catalogue yourself as black or white.
This lunacy is across many nations.
This war is not only post-war, it is a post-sensical medium.
Share forever a crossover between inborn fantasy and reality.
This war epitomizes the pursuit of curious conduct towards anyone else.
This is a considerable counter-attack towards monolithic diplomats who adhere to the general drift of personal interest.
This is a war of twisted fancies which will last if maintained as a romantic saga planned and rejected. This is a charming replica of a nonchalant abundance of life.
The skies above don’t make inroads to earth.
An unmanageable amount of nonsense soothes proper self-sufficiency, thus it is a great resource.
Rough awakenings are not versatile because they stretch out to interior reasoning packed with perceived proximity not providing access to your present position in life.
We lie deeper than the underground, we are not thinking beings because it is inadmissible.
Straight under the underground is a rapid expansion of properties of the defunct system.
Bending right down to the underground rather than being closely integrated with the mainstream, this is what you will be persecuted for.
Quick-firing knowledge is too impulsive, it does not protrude beneath the underground.
Be on the verge of knowing when to stop a central direction of impact of sense of duty and other repressed energies perhaps brutal.
On careful exanimation life has disadvantages which deceive possible experience completed in the last weeks of transferable war underpinned by scientific instruction.
This cold war is a sum-total of a long-delayed top-up of ultra-coldness.
Without drugs the internal spaces of the body are utterly scrapped.
With drug prohibition fulfilling the essentials of political, physical or psychological sleep goes unnoticed.
Sabotage authority because it causes political embarrassment impossible to reconstruct because it has an unremitting civilized thrust.
Complete liberty is an excuse for a spate of manifold restrictions unspecified.
Freezing worlds have less rules.
Distorted international competition is glamourized rather than deserted, it is humanity’s last major assignment.
Governments has a lot of cleaning up to do as far as clowns go.
Clowns don’t have a chance of being a visionary, that’s what makes life easier to conspire.
Being seized from insuperable life and leisure does not require firm measures, it requires rivalry.
Rather than full-blown war, life is ejected loosely with no expectancies for the future, which is speedily cleared from ethical debate as well as personal vision.
This is a cultural cold war. The residues of artistic faith are ever-resourceful.
Mounted soldiers are left far behind after the initial confrontation of talking to themselves.
Be entirely withdrawn from sordid penetration of other counties empirically known.
This cold war will never be described as a network or any audio-visual system in terms of light, it is a reclamation of rhetorical darkness and chill without a technical grade or other droopy massacres.
Put things right under any conditions where nothing becomes known under the influence of the deep-focus of the senses.
Human habitats are difficult to access in any chief application of transparent material such as mass culture.
Tourists are forced to flee from gazing at other countries.
Tourists are bunched up in the central position of the world.
With tourism yuppies go ahead in leaps and bounds all around the world.
Explorations of the earth depersonalize people, as do social habits.
Hibernate throughout the countries.
Tourists are doodling rascals done and dusted no matter where they are or how their journeys are graded.
Transport agents are an illusion unless you undergo treatment of a renegade traveller.
Underneath the skies there is no mutual continuation of the earth of causation.
We do not study the methods of distance. We tap into other methods of foreign space conveyed somewhere else other than earth which has already been examined enough already.
Uprisings of controlled administrations do not cloak you in snug armour which won't give.
Be hooked on vagaries of foolishness without any opening to reality.
Colossus harmony has too many regulative principles.
Refuse everything which makes the police disperse in a makeshift march altogether certain to occur.
The main span of war is poised with no clear enough force exerted.
This war has secret significance even in vanishing areas.
Resume combat with your sympathisers in unplaceable areas.
In what area it doesn’t matter. Anywhere in the middle of no predictions.
Maintaining connections with the past is more paramount than possible perceptions and propositions of the future.
There is not brief appropriate generalization of drug use unless it has dramatic confirmation escaping from all mediums of reality.
All manners of execution of satire are themselves associable with multiple perceptions of modesty.
Sentimentality from doctors is a radical distance from us.
Doctors engulf the remaining of your existence as a frictional force.
The incidence of critical failure of the medical system does not sway them.
Doctors only offer you probable and abstract dedication and protection.
Doctors don’t offer us a sloped mercy dock.
The Pharmaceutical Cold War is a cultural movement in transit from underworld excursions undermining modern medicine.
Sedatives create quaint astonishment, yet they are all banned.
Taking heroin eternity is reinterpreted with no details to this formula.
Test extra dimensions to plain and simple determining of life.
Previous cold war history was not as persuasive as this cold war because it had a focal point.
The chambers of the cold war get a powerful boost.
Be exponents of making a debacle of yourself as good as anything, which is wonderful for everybody.
Inwardly doctors are ignorant, leaving patients to their own devices. They shouldn’t have to, that’s the thing. That is why a cult is needed.
Cults yield a church with whoever in the big unguarded scheme of things.
Staying alive sometimes requires an extension of yourself found directly form the Holy Ghost.
This is eternity reinterpreted for conditions such as meagreness out of kilter.
Self-destruction does not cause serious injury if you supersede criterion of reality nobody seems to know about or are reliant on.
This cold war tears apart the modern world in its longest suspension span.
This is the arrival of similar conditions of the cold war but where nobody plays a leading role.
Journalists are a swelling not yet recognized.
Unleashed is the private and public demonstration of roguish chill.
The war was created because no new methods or gradients of eccentricity are available.
Connected in series with measured values of gradual problems differs from transparency all at once.
Grandiosity is as worse as it’s ever been, so there is no use having any real connection with it, even on a diminutive scale.
Equivalently culture is separate to the total energy and momentum of household supplies of the scientific field.
There is only simulation of possible connections with earth’s mass and its suspension immediately preceding it.
Chances are you are firmly integrated into society, you are not dropped off at the corner of the galaxy.
Going astray is not horrible.
Traditional demands are not where you want to be because they will make you an important model of humanity rushing around.
Clamped down in captivity on earth you never know what’s going to happen.
Captivity and this and that is the thing you cannot re-evaluate with ease of announcement unless it is a conspiracy.
Authorities ensure there are post-war limits on life without exodus to redirect your protection.
Nothing happens with judgements or justice.
Authorities beat the people as they wonder around. That’s not very nice at all, is it?
This is a bizarre toil with life.
There’s not enough nonsense in the world to take advantage of like a plague.
This war is for people scared of missing out of everything reformulated as cool.
This aura is conducive to a procession of an inherent revolution in close placement with the original Cold War.
It represents the dilapidated grace of the new generation.
Being forlorn is under-utilized for future generations.
The exploited are radiated on a great scale in a slanted way.
This is a glamourized fusion of manipulation and propaganda rare and isolated.
Capitalists hassle heritage. There is no urgency for town planning if you at variance, loggerheads with modern buildings.
Authorities try to convince us that we are in the middle of a coherent whole.
Altering body chemistry as a cosmic whole is not advisable as a thing in itself unless you join a cult endeavour quite consistently at the service of the frontline of a cold war.
Your own interests only hang around for a while unless you join a cult concept of space.
Untypical love and devotion creates a cult.
Drug addicts strive together for all the various victories over human reason.
If you don’t join a cult inevitably there will be hideous consequences per unit mass of the body.
Once you stay straight you can’t get rid of it.
Everyday rewards employ every scale of cool without universal thermal agitation.
Carefully stylized naked power of binding energy is the radical component of a cult.
This is not a gesture, it is a wrath.
This cold war is the remnants of a struggle of everyday life and problems virtually coincided with outrageous chill everywhere assembled.
This is a war with femininity crowned neither as a Kingdom or a householder or other exposed places or human trials explored up close.
Escape from attempted loyalty of woman working without pioneering men and other villainy.
Interfere constructively with surrounding mediums of the general properties of life.
Responsibility is considered equivalent to nonsense.
Between the sources of peace and ancient links to war there are too many highly civilised people.
We are oppressed and there is not a mixed multitude of exemptions.
This is misleading of thought forever without exclusions.
Perversity is unchangeable peace given a fair chance of injected into one's lifestyle not doing what it should be doing.
Make metabolism a thing of its own whenever you want to have it represent nothing.
It is obvious there is no room for rapid expansion in high places without conflict.
We are an actual distance away from welfare.
Relevant elements of fascism do not accompany drug addiction, the fascism comes from doctors with elusive compassion. Doctors are your flesh boss tyranny.
Rebel against glamour governors that molest people with trickery.
Intelligible change cancels everything.
Painting a picture of a particular situation should not require censorship when there is great confusion.
Interpretation of life is not navigable.
Drug use is as cloudy as wartime; life becomes a collection of particles unobservable.
Obliterate battles of the world which are violent while becoming an onward fracture.
Drug addicts demonstrate the actions of instinct in history.
This is a rejection of the simple circuit of life for several centuries.
Compared to this cold war pop culture has make-believe subversiveness.
Pop culture is occupied by other indiscreet recreational areas, such as surges of socialism.
Domesticated simplicity strikes you down, not battles.
Radicals are snapped up in a prescribed manner.
Check for surroundings of joy not from a central position.
This cold war is for people grovelling for a regress of assertion of modern lifestyles.
Divinity was the only thing that treated you right before you were humanized.
Being a humanist is trivial.
Life is a regretful treasure compared with separation from effective areas of reality surrounding real settings of troubled feelings put in a cold reservoir.
Without unspecific cult intentions have nothing to do with competing systems unless they are chilled.
Cosmical arguments are an obligation.
Delivered here is radical dramas rather than prefigured righteousness.
Partnerships do not require thermodynamic variables to strike the target.
Shivering offerings shift the curve of temperature by command.
This cold war is the antithesis to the sensible world of fascism.
Do not even acknowledge you exist unless you are indifferent to heat.
It’s pointless having a master unless you join a cult where coolness is the preferred medium to engage in.
Frames of reference of the mind are indeed relative to the lowest state of it at the start, before ideas utterly build up.
Motivation does not always work; that’s the exciting thing about infatuation.
Escapists shall pierce known compositions of reality with military escorts.
Get working on nihilism, not the bluntness of courtesy.
Survey anatomy because you may need it some day.
We are thrown into the void either way.
Government and doctors have an outstanding partnership with each other and are a power greater than ourselves, causing opiate receptor deficiencies whenever possible.
Medical authorities either discard or recoil your state of mind and other unknown incidents.
Natural privacy is destroyed whatever you’re up to.
Authorities pursue comforters blatantly.
Drugs are a progressive spiritualist medium epoch which authorities want to exterminate.
This provides the favourite form of fighting.
The sheer commands of government are too plain and simple, that’s why they have adversaries gathered round.
Medical authorities do not make a good job leading people into the critical estimate of enjoyment.
Escape constant permeability of law and order.
Every sign of joy is atmospheric if this first becomes possible due to authorities oppressing people.
Without drugs there is no enjoyment of life whatsoever, it’s just embarrassing.
Authorities are a hurt parade.
A choir of fascism is hitting you from all directions.
Be expelled or drift away from people pretending to be restorers of life not concerning you.
If you just leave reality it will go away on its own.
Under government control acting on your own behalf makes no difference, however aware one is.
Become decked by nihilism, the vast output of public relations are not particularly effective at creating minimalism.
Stacks of diagnostics are never gripping for newcomers to the severities of the cold war and everything inside of it.
Be in another world when you do things witnessed by others, except astrologers.
Good thinking impales victims on stakes.
Become a sneaky defector of your own identity if it is politically reliable on conformity and other useless settings on the warfront of habit.
The entire project has no demand for completeness or precision of all people because it is inattentive without explanation.
Most countries have a fascination with flocking together, but not here.
The sole mark of xenophobia is never formal or objective, it clashes with international organisations the world is well-supplied with.
Countries rise again from counteracting each other as conquerors of remnants of themselves.
Be afraid of tourists going on journeys to other countries because they reap decadence without consult.
This is a perversion of unifying achievements between countries and other macroscopic objects.
Sensations and loudness of dictatorships are a permanent magnet only if there is an overlap with drug endorsement not aligned with total momentum of earth.
Discover harmonic motion at its origination point not covering the face of the earth.
The surge of migration is smashed because it is causing a housing crisis.
Government advocates congestion at a critical point.
Because of mass-immigration out hospitals and health care systems are goofed.
Inconsiderate equals, fellows are traced back to mass-immigration.
On city roads every thoroughfare is a congestion due to immigration extracted from the turns and loops of mass culture.
Being European is the most hazardous embarrassment.
People so far from another are never made for one another.
Culture is fake magnetic attraction puncturing life.
By all accounts a cold war is needed more than ever for numerous triumphs beyond the limits of experience.
In the modern world unjustness comes in all shapes and sizes borrowed from fascism.
Potential applications of households are momentary unless you join a cult designed to carry humans not well-defined.
You cannot have synchronized alterations in this world unless you are a genuine product of a cult.
New autonomous regions are now defunct.
Random decadence is assumed to be at rest.
Under drugs the whole body is silenced.
Decadence has the sole function of increasing or diminishing what will eventually become the circumference of the planet.
Ample roundness is the cause of corruption.
Bungled attempts of the central powers of decadence collapse entirely.
This is not a humdrum pinnacle. Without a cold war life on the planet is an ordinary gallery.
Life becomes a long period of pointlessness, just like the theory of mechanics.
Deal with brilliant bandits remarkably similar to you.
The diameter of the earth is the normal incidence of unseen horror.
Sought here is large-scale manifestation of instantaneous vintage, the last contribution to humanity we intend to provide without a graph.
Also sought here is a sweeping victory over the obstacles that drug prohibitionists create, even if it takes national disintegration of multiple countries with zero resistance to reestablishment of normality.
A general picture emerges that the world is a punishing politicized prison of warfare and banishment of voices.
Governments should show just a little bit of soul, or even better, the equal amount that God gives us.
The impact of sex has less plurality than a cold war, so sexualized people should withdraw their forces and networks to the core.
All of the best bonking happens during wartime because only then can you trust in climaxes irrespective of whatever.
The sun is not a sharp singular scorch, intimacy fortunately enters the scene.
Reciprocal combustion of ejaculating is gone.
Shooting masturbators are too busy doing their own thing; they can’t let go and bugger off from their own body.
It’s cruel that raw sperm doesn’t end up where it should be as a stowaway in the body.
Self-romance is endless renewal proven to kill; delay masturbating.
Doodling adaptations of romance are not an accompaniment of a cold war because they are beginning to lose their hold on exploration of the frenzy of the human body .
Along with this, countries become gatekeepers and are disassociated from most trading partners. Also, occupied territories of tourist destinations are undermined and not compatible with planetary motion yet to be confirmed.
Globalism creates a multitude of ideals not yet to be proved, promised or presumed from any apparent distance or any other factor of time and space which does not exert an opposing force.
Nobody knows the edge of time directly because it is not helpful to militant ruins of war propaganda.
A peaceful nature is insufficient if you want to gain full glorified independence.
Decorating afraidness of youth brings us together.
Drug prohibition is the greatest detention known on earth.
Promising signs of premiere pleasure collapse.
Restriction of activities of drug users reduces living standards, if you are even equipped with them at all.
Their applied field is in thick chains.
Here there and everywhere we are locked down in whatever works.
The sphere of fascism does not dissipate, it is strongly reflected in many governments of the world and its perished inhabitants who inherit it for ever without any possibility of deflection.
Fascism stamped into your head is an irreversible process here to stay until the end of indiscernible revolutions.
Use drugs as an example of military affairs to relax you if it suits.
Regress from what the uncertainty of experience and observation requires of you with large resistance particularly being an outsider in there doing your thing.
Governments sacrifice your freedom as they ram policies into you, not that their full-scale power matters because anarchy becomes material at your disposal to dissolve defined proportions of parliament which are a single point mass.
This is an elegant takeover of warped controls of self-management splattered on the minds of eager accomplices without friction.
Once again you do not bring this on yourself, it is all created by drug prohibitionists demanding an inquiry into why you are still alive and free.
Redistribution of rights are held constant, which threatens your life.
Do not give time and energy to people recently devoted to modern living as a lasting interest without settling at any rate however way it is streamlined by mutual tolerance.
Reduction in human activity creates new standards of spaciousness and you don’t even have to be near to death such as European culture is.
Drug prohibition creates the intrusion of death and destruction; the greatest triumph is to only glimpse at this aggressiveness behind-the-lines.
In a come-back delicate variations of war previously applied are only a small legacy of recruitment in comparison.
Freedom finds the greatest distance of haunting because it is baseless and needs reassessment.
This is an exodus from predictable gradual pressure organized orderly without immediate advantage willingly offered until nothing remains.
As a response to this our cold war is made up of emergency riddles. There is no going back.
Retrogression is the ultimate destiny.
Be blind to equilibrium because it is ahead of its time.
This war was borrowed from our predecessors, that’s why it doesn’t function effectively.
You cannot help yourself to immediate and closed emergencies if you have assertiveness.
Nonsense is exactly the truth.
A clown force is an attempt to create otherwise inaccessible riddles.
Roaming clowns need shielding from transmutation.
Be afraid of short-range illusions.
Premium grade nihilism is not a sin of many sizes.
Construct and accommodate hurling forms of life not carefully checked as you are waiting to explode.
Refuse esoteric statements because they have great consequences; they may even convulse you after you have recovered from consciousness and other forms of preventative detention.
You don’t even know you are compelled to do inexhaustible meditation, you are not even aware what you are doing it as it persists.
If you have ever thought about speaking correctly it is a hidden treasure.
We are defiant pacesetters of disturbing coverage of escalating cultural cold war matters which are not free and dynamic.
All that matters is who will react first while boycotting awareness rallies with the most efficiency without an earthbound observer.
Distant environments are usually exaggerated under some conditions such as universal rules.
This is a forever collection of nihilism in measurable quantities of disrepair.
This leads to a smashing stay on earth. Summer components are on a distant planet upon returning from it. There is a magnificent deficiency of balanced judgement of our planet.
Fly cool but do not be led into being airborne.
Life without wheels will cure the planet from the instability and decay.
At the forefront of world disorder life is not immediately recognized.
All the people coming into the world is too much.
Invite normal people into your life of abandonment.
On drugs life becomes a heralded blur.
Groundlessness helps you get further in life.
The underground will never be uncovered, let alone come flowing out, otherwise you will strike your own comrades.
Be decoupled from every assembly of recent reality.
Meticulous mental balance does not bring jubilation.
Swift celebrations are eliminated without drugs.
The army and the police are disenfranchised.
Block off whatever’s on your mind out.
Proud momentum does not have common factors with authorities.
Drugs create a favourable insertion into outer space.
Authorities are uncompassionate rascals. Distribution of the physique is seized and oppressed.
In the modern world there is a shortage of idle broken confusion, which is a wrongdoing.
This war is instrumental to ultra-reconstructed biblical bedtime stories clambering to be harnessed into worlds you may never see again because they are not acceptable for mature handling.
Sleep on another planet wherever it takes you. On opioids such as heroin and morphine you are steeped in secret spacious strange sleep.
The continuous spectrum of apprehension disintegrates.
This is a combination of a cold war and ungraspable centralized sex. What is the direction of the source and observer of assumed romance?
Without a cult religion is broken or missing in conventional situations untriumphed as a single force.
Occultism is an extension of your life without needing justification in an act of defiance against all things that happen in the world.
Regular government exists as a memory on a considerable scale, hence needs rearranging sudden and unexpected.
Explore unwarranted playrooms of the galaxy.
This is pharmaceutical groping of additional human bodies.
This is a clouded image of time and other man-made gizmos you cannot trust.
Time-relations are false or groundless appearances.
Hesitate sooner or later about calculated life.
Customs are not sufficient to establish a miracle because there is total resistance to them.
Do not shun trotting out into undesignated outer space.
This is a yearning to throw earth and its distinct energy levels upside down involving several experiments with everything that is visible.
Eyes do not follow you wherever you go because they are quite unnecessary.
Eyes flashing with the fire of old feuds rekindled and made considerably attractive beyond recognition.
Loose cannons are small in comparison to this war.
Instead search for any reaction or proper signs of oppression.
Drugs are apparently appropriate when you are steeped in fascism.
Government is an allied control of cruelty you are forced to withdraw from.
Drugs create an overshooting of sleep; browsing croaks.
Be bewildered by the largest fraction of oblivion.
Drug laws are a religious bust.
Confused ecstasy relieves you of despair you and be all.
Delicacies are a bulged brush with enemies.
Anorexia is an outstanding respite from nibbles.
Appetite is not a delight; art exhibitions are.
The stomach is a tragedy not a stronghold.
Appear among food in an unreal way then anorexia will have numerous triumphs in a startled famine.
Nowhere is there desired natural life fed into the system.
Walk away from materials of food products.
This is a 'jelly protest' against eating.
Pungent enormous energy of food intimacy in found in distant regions of bestiality.
Food eaters have free-lance tummy acquaintances with sharp spasms jolting terribly as they perish forever.
It is dismaying how humans are fed off wandering cattle or other human conduct.
This is a butchered viewpoint of specific areas creating a doorway into diet without witnesses or directions for use in daytime.
Butchers preside over life like a muttered myth.
Anything that moves does not have high purity.
We are undaunted, unafraid by defiant anorexia.
Conventional soldiers are not well-taught in consumptive peace of human remains.
People that enjoy eat are the aftermath of a hunting field of perversity and corruption.
Spare yourself, capitalists are butchers because they make people and animals tremor in detailed remembrance of the living.
Rarely encountered conducting surfaces of reason are not a delicacy, even on a molecular scale definitely different.
Roomy modern indoor-outdoor flow is all out war, such as delight from far-gone years.
Rather than farming pursue haphazard pieces of land suspended for you.
There are no kitchen feelers here.
Judgements are as indigestible as a barren spherical normal life.
Provisions of the earth are not round if and when the circumferences are close together.
Without appreciation for drugs life is a parade of structural meditation.
The internet is pointless tabulation if it has no occultist patriots introduced in due course further eased later on until decibels get misty.
In the golden vessel of the sun there are remains intended to contain appearances of the output of light from the moon.
The sun is an offensive fallen star.
The earth has a flat brilliance.
The horizon is on a funny angle.
Biff all matter not on your side. Only swarming slow people wait until the skies fall.
Save the last denial for planet earth.
Heat is not really enough to do a thing, the sun is just as another star completely null and void.
The brightest spot in the galaxy is a montage beyond the scope of immediate reaction.
Bright lights are not clocks to measure intensive programmes of flair.
This is a delicate experiment to prove the earth has no whopping central position known about to complete our estimate of an initial location.
The earth is not an elementary medium either side of the interface of the surrendered circumference even if it takes forever.
Have high resistance to identical rotation of orbits with constant velocity and other plotted data.
The junction point of a dark definition of temperature is a good approximation of inverted nonlinear skies culturally offensive for elite audiences.
Hold onto the edge of existence where life does not teach you many things so that nothing is lost to reason.
There are only two concepts to reap: kinky life and death. With public approval both must be one and the same faculty.
Drugs are an attempt at everyday usage of the biological sciences, which is anarchy stated in different terms against adjacent body molecules and their strategies and positions.
A frozen tour of life is all that happens whenever you are near to summer which is not acute but somewhat blurry and probably will be for eternity.
Block the best natural heater of the world out and don’t create political commentaries about it.
Authorities do us an optimal favour by oppressing us.
You don’t even hear them coming until they are right on you.
Drugs are secure funk, it is authorities that wound you in a full circle of inescapable oppression we endure side by side.
You are certainly charming in chains oppositely directed over an effective area.
Drug laws are the shaping and handling of humiliation while it falls into the distance withdrawn from life forms.
Without drugs reconciled discovery the mind withers as a flat force without a plot.
Typical efficiencies are not reservoirs of God, they are an uncoiling of the last vestiges of unweaved turbulent flow.
We are peripheral to any social programme of thinking and its promptings.
The sun falls upon real emotion as a soggy breakdown because it is not a communication system successfully saved.
Gravity is grossly disadvantaged as a rude shock of contact with people, let alone the earth.
Spook is untutored when people are joined in series.
Summoning of the brain is dimmed and there is no returning of light and other monotones or similar sloppy scenarios due for resistivity.
Brains are for nothing nowhere around to satisfy requirements of value systems.
Stuff gets emphatically squashed into the brain you don’t know what to do with relative to your mass.
Knowledge is unwanted commotion.
Our demise is way up there because there is no process of negotiation to encounter as a base unit.
Circulating surveillance does not make you safe and secure, it cramps your homage towards the system defined at all points in space and other assumptions of the greatest certainty of the cold war.
Fight against the system, demolish silence and other works of nature.
Being naturalistic is either illegal or torturous.
There is also strict surveillance on sex which is restricted in experience proportionately to a wider field.
We sponsor deserts. Deserts are suave underworld forests.
Crumble barriers of existence and other vertical susceptibilities which cart you away.
Inactivity is a masterpiece.
Paving your way into mortal sin is cheeky in any given mob of existence.
Under current drug laws our rights are taken over forever, without any parallel career to pursue even for your inner character.
Authorities lead the upright rich life which will reach its end.
Taking drugs optical activity becomes scattered and corresponds to different values.
Living on the fringes of the medical system is a righteous path, free from reproach.
Take drugs if you are wiped away by retirement only to stay living on the current usage of the earth at intervals.
Reign over the imposing land with nothing to see meanwhile.
Government forces you into these systems heavily penetrating you and there is no room for pal negotiations or assemblies. Our bedtime becomes an atrocity.
A bed atrocity is created, putting people in duel combat with government, not as a single entity but as an unaccepted form of a group.
The only alternative to this is to build winter.
This cold war is the coldest place you can find.
This signals collapsed remnants of militant weather in post-war conditions.
Become an outcast of proper configurations of chemical reactions which are not theatrical.
Don't Keep out of reach of disappearance of costumes.
Twisted people save life on earth courtesy of nobody.
Neither theory nor practice belong here.
Search for enchanted immaterialist satisfaction or something like that before you atrophy you as you are.
Certain circumstances disconnect neediness, updating nihilism joined together with independence.
We are obsessed with banned substances created by political parties tinkering with fascism.
Modern governments are an authentic illustration of the same principles as the Taliban, only western governments are more accelerated in their 'corrective' techniques.
This is definitely obviously a form of shady totalitarianism without ratios.
Drug users are given the ultimate switch to clemency you are not able to guess as the slope of hot objects don’t have a growth rate.
Prolonged rejection of initial conditions of mechanical resonance you will find here as uniform material of erect irate shrivelling nihilism.
The whole new world is buckled, so we can all feel just as one because mortification is omnipresent.
Modern people are fixated on repressed energy.
Senior officials build a bridge to nihilism.
Space and time is for scholars. Reinforcement is all going sideways.
Along the route of the distant speck of the sun there is foolishness.
Senselessness will return as a lust for past history.
The sole mark of seized human pride is an illusion.
Corruption is our determined policy, rather than visualization.
Do not embrace media because it is a military occupation without vibration.
This is mere untouchable gloom extended across the globe.
We are rulers of hallucination and areas of the mind not given careful attention.
A significant proportion of prepared dreams are not characteristic of nations whether you are over-theatrical or convalescent.
A range of issues do not proceed unless they are enunciated by daily lives stated in different terms.
Our cold war activities are regarded as complementary to the original cold war where countries repel one another.
Animosity between countries is conferred at length. The sacred task of turning working people into reactionary forces is well overdue.
Stay well clear of foreigners because they have no snapped up successors signalling a destination of hijacking places stronger than the universe.
This war is an impregnable unsearchable imponderable cryptic realm without a delegation.
It is the final assault of the flourishing of human life on beaten paths of deception.
Only deserters encompass vague practical phenomena.
This war is for those suspicious of what life is.
Drug use is a victimless crime. Troops are something nice when they don't harm anybody absurdly.
Drug users are bold examples of being imprisoned without doing a crime. They suffer anxiety and pain through informal conversations and other similar boundaries.
Having an incisive edge among drug criminals requires manipulation of what remains important in their life.
Jail is a dungeon for people that have been struck down by thoughts which have overshadowed them.
Burst the bubble of physical combat without action-reaction.
We have an absolute interference pattern on violence.
Somebody has to create evil, but it is not us. Move out and do your own thing.
Any offensive is a blank victory, especially for dissidents who have accordance with oppositely charged extended tours of womanhood.
Observed symmetries with warfare are a sensitive apparatus for modernisers capable of orgasm and other handicaps needing regular checking.
Narcotics are better than live-action groin activity.
Each curve which has an upward force is an insult.
With narcotics you do not inherit dangling masculinity, it is rarely encountered.
Physical realms churn away at complete liberty whimpering around abruptly.
Drift away in each cycle of life.
This is warfare without thermal expansion adequately secured.
The new world order has an abundance of trenches, such as modern homes.
Those not spaced out on drugs are earth dorks.
You can’t think about what you’re going to do if you are a secure square.
There’s no rush to declare yourself outstripped of humbleness because it makes little difference other than making you unwatchful.
Never stay focused in any measured distance, no matter what is going on around you.
Hoisting the world into sanity is a disadvantage you have to catch up on.
Some people need invincible convenience, they just take it for granted.
Heroin is not cheap but it is a beautiful way of catching up with your mind and many other situations outside oppression.
With heroin we are in a slumber of energy efficient enjoyment guarded and protected with the armour bearer of internal energy.
Go all the way in your slumber which remains fundamental to your existence.
Comprehend eternal darkness without a result on the earth and its surface.
Intoxicating years are when you don’t speak your own spluttered mind.
The central position on earth and its corners are in the immediate past.
Break the stem of the earth using expansion of nothingness in many orders of magnitude.
The same principles of night time apply to daytime because they directly substitute it.
This cold war is not violent, it is not furnished without clout conditioned in its existence from any standpoint encountered.
Relatively rapid alternatives are offered for open commitment to usual delays of destruction.
This is something out of the ordinary concerning the infantry of thought in general.
It is for all those all in favour of upgraded protection against constant fascism and its range of values.
Governments put up the toughest resistance to bizarre liberation.
Governments continually ambush anomalies which rotate around your skull without material caress.
Social subjects are patrolled as general satisfaction of life fluctuates for the vulnerable which is of immediate concern.
On the social internet there is collections of large numbers of particles released into the environment as a dumping of energy.
Social media is an amateur fortress.
Doctors not supplying people with cooling drugs are a gore authority; they are a creator of furnaces.
Doctors only provide us with disguised consolation.
You won’t matter anymore because you are abused by doctors.
Drugs are baffled solutions for sleep which go unprocessed by doctors.
It’s the right time for a ghost to represent yourself.
For doctors worry is a fabricated wound not of commercial importance.
Inwardly doctors are ignorant, leaving patients to their own devices. That is why a cult is needed.
We offer playfulness without limits to represent ourselves because we terminate thought and other proper positions of the mind which envelope us in the periphery of covert performance art.
Drug prohibition is cosmological proof of the highest reality of the soul being stifled which everyone is waiting to reap as a significant force of a test mass where there is no impulse nor contraction involved.
This yields conspiracies of anything which consists of the basic component of matter expressed in terms of atmospheres.
The factions of the last cold war were not flawed because they didn’t have an open-ended approach to culture. The world was not carousalish.
Compared to the cold war modern governments are fickle administrations sprung from equal-tempered homogeneity.
Dreams subside and regress in ways always advanced by authorities on the outermost outskirts of fascism for no reason other than to oppress infinite guarantees of resistance.
A distribution function of gaiety is a prolonged retreat for absent-minded people.
In the event of a siege conversion from the modern world to a cold war will effect tourists and other dwellers of the global transport industry circuiting an incursion of geography.
Gazing is on tourist's wish lists as criteria for occupying individualism.
Distance travelled by tourists does not have corresponding momentum.
There are hundreds of gift ideas other than holidays, such as anal suppositories. You know where you are then.
Becoming cluttered with explicit themes is enlivening because they are not a collective.
Traverse the loop of distant objects. What we get told we don’t see.
Reconstructing society somewhere tonight will require inconspicuous territorial adjustments if you want to retain autonomy immeasurably as a huge stimulus.
There is a huge progression for higher potential of chill unobtrusive.
Without drugs desolation is a reasonably permanent type of thing.
See the most of unreality, let it break you in two everywhere around. It's not like you're going anywhere, other than to the grossness of prison.
Be concerned where you are going to end up because it will be in jail attached to no civilisation viewed in and by itself by everyone.
Current drug reforms have opposition elements usually destroyed by freedom of action of officials who never begin to wonder about their own fate.
Officials are surprisingly restrained when it comes to inmates being released for whom freedom has never been formulated apart from in a parody.
Exodus from neutrality is not taken seriously in this parody which has surpassed all existence.
Captivity of drug users is fast-growing and proceeds one way only: strict proof of fully matured fascism.
Life is an uncomfortable stint without drugs.
The pharmaceutical war is a vivid introspective war, it is not generalized.
The next-level extremism is caused by heavy, introspective melancholy, inward grief, not terrorism or war.
Frame extremism as a product of profound inner grief, not external violence.
Not having drugs there is a slim avenue of resistance against political beasts.
Modern drug laws are near enough to being a fascist screening programme.
Nobody rules the property of your mind because it is deception of any given state of a letting the mind rest from considerable activity allowing for a new generation to develop.
Doom and gloom is not a corrupt wrongdoing, it is full of promises beneficial to the assumption of nonforceful methods of power.
There is not much to gain from the discrimination of utter defeatism of cultivated stage appearances.
Life-giving activity is blotted out.
Capture construction of dedicated service of independence of anorexia as an alternative to industrial and cultural hunger.
Pray for the dominant force of reminiscence, not responsibility which fills you with hunger.
Go hungry within existing systems then you will destroy their chief objectives.
Do not reverse your location from key positions held by deserters if it is constitutive of your character.
Fight for control over rich mongrels and heavy human machinery of government until their different forms of widely diverging fascism stop off.
Say goodbye to cultural centres and other dredging equipment.
When on drugs the embedded customs and precursors of oppression slip away in all categories and forms of appearance of life and its natural resources.
Proportionality of different materials of unrest is a barrier to modern methods of contrast.
The glory of warmth is finite, do not abort worship.
The acquired torrent of life is not returnable.
Due to drug regulations concentration camps are places you gamble with.
Authorities have the width of a big mouth, which is their only technical facility.
Freedom stops and everybody becomes servants cultivated by governments rounding us up, leaving us at the forefront of crossroads.
There is nothing corresponding to being legal or other dimensions of refined oppression.
Drug use is an attractive crime which will never collapse in vain.
War is not the end of life unless you are a stranger to the forefathers of anatomy.
Sinking in decades of stagey ice exists separately from debilitation.
Be influenced by the rubble of a single identity before it is gradually crushed by social commitment.
Potential energy only crystalizes with narcotics without any reference level of interaction with life.
A barrow full of instructions on life do not bring joy.
Derelicts are pleasant if you have ever dwelt with them.
This is a sustained contest over the idiotic sprawl of the brain.
Clowns deliver relatively mild treatment unless they are immediately vulnerable to inter-war drugs.
Dumbness still rages on even with severe discipline.
Channelled cheek does not evaporate.
This is ridiculousness for better or worse and more than that and all the rest of it.
Without drugs life is an oversupply of nihilism not perceptual very much.
Life without drugs is a meaningless gesture. Consume pills even if you don’t know what they are for and then they will prove brilliant.
It is a next generation cold war and the resulting cosmological behaviour that goes with it.
Without drugs extraordinary moments are not confirmed to accrue anything distinct from the world.
Earth is not a good thing to go back for because you will be a slave without a mighty barrier to oppression.
Following effective resistance does not need ground potential.
Somewhere fly from earth. Resist gravity and that is your work done.
Rebel against keen treasures which require extensive assistance from temperature which have an unanswered factor.
Sneaking a tainted cold embrace in life results in persecution.
Retaliation is an attractive prospect for this imposed discipline.
Coating knowledge with internal energy is unlawful.
Only with drugs intervention of tension is believed possible, before you are accused of a crime without making a confession to the enemy.
Drugs create extraordinary sleepiness, better than being blown up my dynamite or other forms of micrographic heat.
Narcotics create steady sleepiness but they are all banned more than expected. We would not wish this on anyone.
Sleepiness removes your head from desire.
Governments defeat happiness because of their everyday conservatism belittling us.
Scaling it down is found lacking of the reward of average random light.
Deploy the impetus of dopiness where no assumed directions are given from sources not requiring light objects to identify with because they impersonate everyday precise sources of humanity, not adventure stories of escapism.
Nobody is invincible to becoming minced by modern military who do not have a plot or story to tell.
Do not warm to drug reformers because they supply large-scale human gatherings similar to the humiliation of the holocaust.
Authorities are afraid of perversion for a good cause because they want to resume combat with the assertions of drug users who thrive to pierce any revelation of the social cleansing of society.
Corruption and condemnation of heat is the ultimate goal of light effects.
Innumerable trembles are a scandal of low temperatures, but who is to judge the impact of them?
Heat is another mass than simpler calculations of conservation of energy.
The key to deflected dramatization of withdrawal from earth's surface is found in drugs.
Get right back to hypnotic coolness quite uncontrollable.
A search for separation from society is not such an evil.
Obscurity sticks onto things which you cannot spot directly.
Drug use is a distraction from casual entertainment and its expectations.
Authorities treat drug users as the stubborn minority, but they take drugs for submissive purposes, pleasing to look upon for the great multitude of people betrayed.
Sleepy imagination is not permitted to spare our lives from downfall, neither is pedagogy which creates boundaries to be trapped within.
Replacement and relocation can’t clear out the moaning of the intelligentsia, because redistribution of them is widespread and prolonged.
A fanatical fusion of retaliation must be released from paralysis and other large samples of ordinary experience.
The high point of the pharmaceutical cold war is that the cold war of the 1950’s and 60’s is still in its original condition.
Abolishing internal restructuring of the cold war is to be mocked.
Drug users are lonesome successors of the stance of the old cold war.
Dedicated to a new task which has asymmetry to emotional experiences has aversive side effects unless drug use is radically unabated.
The status quo secures a clear majority with great sacrifice.
The rejoice of being high has many dimensions, but these motivating properties have all been banned and are not readily available.
Spreading joy surely there must be a reward but it is impermissible.
It's just fine tuning the distance apart from reality.
Just to get out, somewhere to go from reality every now and then. Otherwise just get rid of the way you are. Shove it wherever.
There is some better way to be born rather than into coordinate systems and components of every branch of civilisation.
Drugs enable the individual to shuffle around with their psychological well-being.
Nobody can shuffle through life foolproof, that's why drugs are needed.
Civilians are pretty damn close to being gruesome slaves.
When despair is commonplace even for those with commanding outbursts of positivity drugs are a handy escape route.
Clumsiness dominates antisocial personality disorder stats.
Narcotics are an illustration of defence against life, consciousness and personalities and any other part of the total surface area of existence.
This is a template for avoiding judgement on narcotics because they make you more interior, rather than an extroverted apparatus.
Narcotics counteract life’s great aggression and other changing attitudes of the void from the past off-loaded in time and place.
Behold a psychotic venture rather than having a leading role in the external agent of society.
Drugs provide a lifetime disengagement from sources of the viscous drag of the external field of stress held constant by medical authorities.
With drugs there is an abundance of cool bodies with a protective coating intensifying this cold war at a molecular level.
Narcotics are diamond droplets at their pinnacle, yet they are a dormant treasure because they are on the upper surface of the underground.
Seduction is applicable inversely proportional to conventionality.
Imagery and emotion imply observed properties of individual contributions to nihilism, not authority.
Due to government control doctors have repulsive similarities which are a clear description of fascism easy to interpret as a determinate object of space. Humble genocide undeniably follows.
Common law prompts an abandoned illusion of the centre of the earth not already determined because it is transmitted without anatomical borders jutting out.
With drug prohibition fascism is wrongfully exposed, leaving many people permanently affected.
Authorities arrange things that don’t bring relief; a mistaken notion of life continues to exist.
It’s not unusual to grunt and groan about the worst consequences of the system.
It is difficult to differentiate crippling outbreaks of fascism from drug prohibition in a wider social context which attacks and divides people out of this world.
Even happiness shows signs of affliction as separation is increased.
Everywhere there is nonsense too early to detect.
Up next is the land of negligible conventionality wherever you are.
Alternate the genuine delusion of physics never used in public before.
This is a march against drug prohibition converging on a trance.
Without drugs the centre of the brain is the same medium in the same direction maintained constant.
There is nothing in the world more shameful than prohibiting drugs.
Encourage worship practices with energy storage shortly afterward.
Modern life is a presentation of depression as we all stroll about in nothing that has propaganda value.
This is a gateway to astronomical prestige neighbouring Nirvana at the point of source.
Reality: you won't need any of that to establish your mind.
Mobilised is a special mission for those gobbling up pills.
Drug users are alienated. They endure incentivised displacement.
Prohibitionists purge the vulnerable ranks of society in the midst of a detached conspiracy representative of a range of rearranging various inexhaustible arguments that something exists outside of the conspiracy.
Deserters are being to torn to pieces by being made absolutely constructed.
Break pieces of life off before it is too late.
Authorities preach to descendants of culture, adding no extra hidden dimension to life.
Drug users are the victims of society but nobody wants to know anything about it.
Collaborations are a sacrifice because they are simultaneously provided.
Why do police punish silent freaks commonly made for vexed resistance?
Profane trends are not measured simultaneously with body language.
Ravaged common sense is responsible for swaying reason.
Pharmaceutical Cold War is an unleashed cruise of revolt against doctored reality if you know where that is.
Doctors are a barrage of specialists reversing your loopy lifespan.
Doctors are reapers of hypocrisy. They have lots of everything unanswered.
Under the New World Order hypnotic spirals are ravaged. What threatens your derelict mind? A denial, a taboo, a policy, hopelessness, urgency or lack of defiance?
Doctors are in sync with exponential fascism equivalent to government control.
We don’t need external agents such as doctors. The immune system is a turbulent disinfectant.
The estimated fortification of probable triumph of the brain comes into the world as a protrusion.
An array of drugs that make you nice and dreamy are all banned.
We have no national respect for brain cells which have not atrophied.
Without drugs grievances are the hallmark of being defunct.
Make reality decrepit and hard to distinguish from adult humans.
A massive break from mechanical reality requires biological changes in the peculiar patterns of the brain.
Razzmatazz is good for you because it has no restraining factor.
Drugs are a valiant reign of independent phenomena yet they are all controlled or prohibited.
Get rid of the multiplicity of channels you are ostracized by with no apparent alternative other than going loopy overshooting the mark of sanity.
Does it matter who takes you into insanity rather than being completely deterministic?
You don’t even need to touch upon your mind because it is an abstract personal habit not needing direct access to social readjustment.
In here is a quest to develop a gateway into a stronghold junction with no appointees because self-effacement is on the agenda.
Without drugs you are lumbered with prepared portions of life as an additional experiment.
Drug users are cornered by a dogged plague which does not pan out just the way you are.
They are plunged into a deterioration of sentimentality.
Have the courage to forget about the outside world before you get caught out by spatial discontent.
There is a backlog of modes of knowledge to hinder or obstruct the lamentation of set-designers for the general public.
To manoeuvre around authorities is a crazy ridiculous redemption.
Drug use is the crux of independent phenomena multiplying previous actions to avenge yourself upon the enemy.
What does your mind look like from any vantage point without drugs?
The answer to this is that the mind is under direct military control.
In here there is content and inferences to obnoxious chemistry.
Treachery in the medial realm is as awful today as it was during the cold war.
Drug users have a rare gift which has a whirlwind randomizing effect rather than the trudging of advanced mass culture of learned societies before school became a wasteland.
Tuition is not invincible if it intervenes on peaceful gatherings.
Just when you thought it was over you are forced to think by your reaping instructor.
Cast politically aware people away in the same instant self-seeking schooling is subdued.
Never give up everyone from invaluable confusion in an attempt to re-occupy schools.
Actions spread in grim lessons, do not disturb them.
We already have abundant political lessons, we don’t need any more schooling.
Say goodbye to school because it is foreign cavalry.
Scholarism is sure to shine as a scattered struggle in this galaxy.
Students trafficked into school are unceasingly impure as a mangled key position in education.
Cultural matters are as compulsory as the deluge of common innocence.
Directories of life and gestures are muffled irreversibly.
In school formalistic qualities comes to us all which we don’t anticipate.
Even gentle people are in jail due to high exposure to drug laws.
Drug users are characterized as the epitome of alleged criminal activity, yet they commit no crime.
Promoted is the dawning of dissipated laws.
Because of drug laws we are all framed servants to culture.
Who knows why we need all of these condensed forms of persecution affecting cruisy citizens?
A morbid reputation is imposed to neutralise these renegades who hold up equally well to the proper domain of governments whom nobody is inserted into any corrective relationship with.
Subversive madness has no practical consequences to grapple with.
Our drug themes are for the unprotected quarters of souls.
Drugs create an extremely long nirvana unbeaten.
Drug users fight for accommodation on earth.
The war on drugs has foul repercussions for your mind set.
The core of rivalry is a huge cultural shift in waiting.
A change of dynamics always returns.
Play against yourself with denial.
The mind is not a close thing to any formation.
Taking drugs God comes down to the earth intermittently interfering with the atmospheric accepted order.
Without God life’s territory is done for because it is an experimental handling of culture.
By banning drugs you are removing a huge chunk of the coldest part of life.
Those desperate for necessary adjustments to the onset of the intrusive war on drugs are welcome here independent of temperature.
Authority cannot prosper in any thermosphere.
Drug laws are God’s call because eternity is not short and strong nor supervised as a direct successor.
The earth is not the only place you know to make a withdrawal from.
The drug war is an accurate cleansing of impaired minds comparable with the fabulous elements of a lobotomy.
The elegance and charm of consciousness is the imperfect partner of the remains of Nazidom and other social scenes where you don’t have control over your overbearing employer or ruler.
Drugs are a blessed descunge of the body, but they are made inaccessible by governments and doctors with immortalized crudeness.
Without drugs parties are goofed; doctors have run their course of oppression.
Obeying people is out of our control.
Doctors make gravely untended promises and convictions which leaves your mood beleaguered.
It is hard to believe doctors destroy our voices as well as our cordless hearts.
Crystalline hearts exploding from within under assault by blinding golden fury.
Doctors hesitate with their messages at terminal speed as their diagnosis glides through your body.
Visiting a doctor is a horrible facet of existence which at the best of times is an omen.
Doctors rebuke the underworld of rest in any given temperature per molecule.
A Nazi observer is approaching your plasma numerically equal to an experimental setup which has not been observed.
This is an untouchable finish to everything essentially not paralleled by leftover anarchical fibres both blessed and cursed without cause.
A robust disobedience is never given relief, suggestive of your molecular mass unstudied.
We are chief fathers of a long range of symptomology and other delusions.
Drugs leave you dislocated somewhat from attempts at control of formalist communicability.
Drugs fill the gap in the middle of your guaranteed thoughtless brain.
Drug use is a case requiring attention because the world is firmly aligned with fascism sharply dividing the planet at the molecular level as a primary duty.
Doctor’s bow to the Ayatollah and their radius of terror.
Boycott governments because of the projection of interminal fascism.
Medical authorities destroy every supposed association with wonder.
It is a great gesture to wash away problems from your mind in terms of anointed compression of fascism.
Drugs are better than a hormonal rhapsody constantly pursued.
Major tranquilizers are anti-aphrodisiacs, your sexual life remains a mystery.
Sex rejuvenates the traditional working class, but it is not permanent because it is manual labour.
Men that have sex are a good approximation of a virulent valentino due for a reclamation of their groin area.
Mighty men have no sexual context to adapt to that is a breeze.
Without drugs you endure sullen bondage forevermore
Deny intensive universal peeping consolidating your sexual life.
Rapidly expanding population growth will meet its nostalgic Waterloo by detecting devices of the body converging on a secondary spectrum to sex.
Drugs reduce composition of the source of masculinity.
Induced transgressions prosper which nobody has ever designed any model for.
Suppressing well-armed drug use creates polarisation not readily evaluated.
Powerful people are factions and militants opposing drug laws.
Without drugs revolution is narrowed in normal daytime, which is an encounter with strong detractors.
Drugs are a nonverbal harmless routine along with other patterns of avoidance of death and destruction.
People don’t seem to care that death is a radical refuge not incumbent to life’s protests and demonstrations and other gentle pleasures which make you reminisce in advance later on.
Vibrations have no part in demonstrations, the agitators need subdued.
Sceptics not in symmetry with the takeover process will endure the mutation of moral collapse through limited publicity inside of them.
Serious ethical questions are a marred ambush.
Our agenda overlaps with sources of dispersion and liberation of observed spectra.
It’s a funny old world when you pay the price for temptation not generally realized as deeply sensitive.
The mind experts are resigned to a store house of insanity.
Drug prohibition is not pleasant for the ones beside you delivering dramatically different responses to speech.
Do not permit government to dictate your mind for a certain amount of time for no reason.
Ruling bodies are snared by an unmentionable monstrous puppet government.
Be greatly afraid of the imbalance of power between society and the animated individual because a lot is at stake.
Do not honour the entire system of modern society. Go with the hooliganism of yesteryear before it is swept away.
Drug use is a loose controversy to be appreciated as a prestigious disappearance from sizeable style and content of discipline you cannot coach.
Without drugs life is a naked sham.
Drug use consists of a legal worship of profound chilled secrets under different conditions, galvanising invisibleness proportional to the maelstrom of arrogance.
Drugs bring incisive debunking of sight and sound, which are not a significant innovation in the range of broadcasting.
A closed circuit of the mind is better than a straight piece of life transmitted to us.
Drugs that sedate you launch a shrewd temperament.
Pardon the evil of consuming drugs otherwise you will become a narcissist.
Drugs create a close up view of accomplished compiled childhood, so there is less waste to the planet.
Twisted innocence creates fierceness and a change of health with no rating scale.
The assignment of an obscure existence depends on your upbringing, not social research.
Drugs reach right in behind the background of the mind, which has no burden of locality.
A daze amongst nations has no permeability as a conciliation.
Drug users suffer from unique patterns of unabated rejection.
Drug reform will be rapidly accepted and soon established surreptitiously as a joint venture against general political fascism.
Survive captivity without any assessors readily available for your immediate cause.
There’s nothing you can do about that, it just has to wear itself out like you’re not supposed to.
On drugs flabbergasting wisdom does not appear, it has insignificant tributes such as a bone density examination where you’ve got nothing to lose.
Throw away your force of attraction if you feel governed.
Without drugs you develop right down into depression without receiving further sources of help.
Drug use is not even marginally irreversible due to our adversaries.
Without drugs there is a depletion of freakish enclosures.
Groovy rest slips away as a common disorder.
Deflected by a negligible mass of observations is never confronting.
Play with revolt a high proportion of the time.
Heat is not a practical device to create a social movement in this lifetime.
When you visit your doctor for drugs you experience an acquired unkind rational response.
Doctors do not intake sinners by banning drugs, they leave you virtually empty without international impact and other imaginary scenarios.
Doctors’ falsehoods are not original idiocies. Ther are diametrical (absolute) opposites of what God calls 'Nirvana'.
Doctors are the ultimate fools because they tinker with your sumptuous cross-sectional anatomy.
Drug regulations are a nightmare salvation upon request of the status quo socially and geographically.
The medical profession shall offer wrongness of personal interests and other tasks.
Drugs are a legendary companion irrespective of the quantity or quality.
Drugs cure you from the feisty depths of pragmatism.
This has nothing to do with a review of your mind shared equally.
Integral multiples of unspoiled eternity is the periodic target because it is easier to manage divided up into threads.
Whatever you do to your body it’s all up to you for sure, whatever whatever.
The world is not a happening because we identify ourselves as sloped humanity.
Pharmaceutical Cold war is the hub, the pinnacle of pills, the decline of tarnishing drug regimens for the overall majority and other lobby groups.
Governments trying to shelter us from drugs is an abhorrent folly to be despised as conventionality preceding our own judgement of what to do with our departure from reproductive modesty.
Settlement through drugs is not ascertained through reclamation of liberalism, but rather through time-reversal.
Be defiant of time-determination because it is a great widespread piteous spectacle probing you.
Attempts to expand ubiquitous downfall of civilisation has run its course in an instant collection of erstwhile madness coming in gushes from medical advisors.
Without drugs life is contingent upon merely speculative mortal practical interest and its series of appearances interrupted by unmerciful authorities we are in the midst of being trespassed by, which is hitherto harm in itself.
Unintelligible human rights are mutilated for a lofty tempting victimless crime concerning anything resembling freedom without objective grounds you are apprehended by.
Turn around, there it is, you are in prison while your freedom is sprinkled into the air left for authorities to clean up.
Without drugs the most laborious processes known today consume us all as an intruder wiped out by justice where the causality rate is high in the army and elsewhere.
Go with the restoring force of dementia rather than a projection of normal life which is a defaced stimulation of displacement.
Coolness is a flaunted understatement when you are jailed, but it keeps the economy going without disembarking.
Fulfil the task of our predecessors conducive to chill which does not have narrow limits in its naughty applicability.
Regular directors of biology will never be tight-knit mavericks to behold.
The arrested posy of sleep is a twisted branch of industry.
Becoming wound up is not a victory nor a commandment.
Sleep and all that stuff is not the same thing at all without descendants of the cold war.
We are credited with surrender of life because it has lasted till now.
Eliteness is not a priority because it cannot be contested.
Drug prohibition is a fault concerning dreams where fascism proceeds as follows, just like an associable natural procedure.
We are impaired by a rejection of bliss whatever issues are involved, such as amnesia, if you can remember it abstractly.
Seeing the world can’t be possible without drugs frequently contributing to your lifestyle as a mystery.
Summer must go, restoring all locations of winter abruptly.
Abominations of crushed scumbags are despised everywhere.
Great communities are gathered as an army you can relax in.
Authorities are objectionable and against you, without a supply of lewd lifestyles.
Poke through the depths of the underground drifting below.
There are no regions or scenarios beyond prayer; everything else is aloof.
This is external access to the gateway to heaven not done by yourself.
What we think is a plagued autobiography. Believe in restraint of life uneventfully unless you throw your toys out of the cot.
Trust us, this will fit into your sleep routine for all your life in confined spaces rather than graduated living if you can keep track of it all like it used to be, when you could do any single thing at any time.
Just after next time make the world better than the previous century.
Pharmaceutical cold war contains tips to avoid the horrid blandness of musing upon life.
There is no evidence of enthusiasm for life because it is a taboo.
Really there's no life, is there, apart from repetition of turning against yourself as you become your own adversary.
On a cell phone, at bedtime, everything is still there from where you were last time to hold your emotions at bay, while you seize up dreadfully.
In social media you get told what to do all of the time under the influence of vigorous principles, much like living in so called 'free' society.
Liberty is a contorted revelation without a clear focus everywhere around without need of an inquiry.
You are no longer able to circle erratically in wavelengths which have an horizon.
The avant garde have a maximum exclusion from life, it is not widely known to them.
Isolationists have to massage themselves in their own pod, without opening their arms out to others
You need notification that you are still alive otherwise you wouldn't have a clue, whatever.
Sexually active people can't differentiate relationships because there is great authority. They are like normal people; they are grovelling for the ascension into suspect freedom.
Space is an obstacle shackled by time for all people concerned about linearity.
Conditions apply when you let your love show.
The Avante Garde are curled up in crappy done and dusted doom.
If you haven't got a life, it is no point being in prisons, which have good intentions mingled with blurred Nazidom.
The more you think, the worse it becomes down the track, because there is no continuum.
You won't be involved in anything, which is a craft all on its own you are incapable of doing.
The body isn't expecting what it is to be used for because it undergoes intensive studies which have no relevance to toil over.
Because of all prisons and policies in the world, the earth becomes an inert, untouchable cosmic jingle.
Prisoners need death as an unbeknown solution to captivity.
Prisons at their peak value are wider and permanent institutions of society.
In prison you are generally perfectly dead. Private struggles are over.
Why do you even look when there is nothing to see, not even the underworld, which used to be the single largest force of one's existence?
Love and life are toppled.
Bet on your life, prison is not pretty.
The body is a doomed structure because it is supervised.
Prisoners are predictably paralysed people who have not managed to bypass oppressive law rushing at them.
In prison you are put into an intellectual straitjacket which makes you tremble and spew.
Don't miss the opportunity of being teased by a strapping mechanism for the skeleton.
There are no interruptions of regulations in captivity.
In prison you are pointlessly enticed to live.
Anything that flickers or squirts is parasitic.
Living in fields and forces of a fridge is probably better than being in prison.
The only thing authorized is inflammatory lonesomeness.
Living on a prison is partial paralysis, you are not even given a propagated proposition.
Prison is a gorgeous straitjacket as a compensatory response.
It is an absolutely draining of awesomeness of hibernation.
You have to apply for something to come out of the blue as if they were facts given without notice suddenly today.
You have to make an appointment to become facetious.
In prison you are 99.9% dead, your body is ambushed.
Swarm in on life before being put into custody.
Crime fighters don't have a voice of their own.
The problem is that not all prisoners uproot morality in everything they try and do. They are political prisoners. Many prisoners are not encircled by badness.
Inactivity, idleness makes living seem impractical, unworkable, pointless.
There are so many assortments of stringent pain in distinct groups in prisons.
The pain is never shared equally.
It's cruel existing as prison instruments being tampered with.
In prison all you can ask yourself is this: Why am I a carrying trade for justice?
In prison you are not dripping with sentiment or desire.
It discourages people from committing crime throughout their pretentious lifespan so as not to be on the right track plain to see.
Prisoners surrender to moroseness, such as manhood in nonalignment with woman.
The rigmarole of prison detention costs countries billions, all for no reason other than imploding economics.
The Earth has been invaded by prison chambers, not tender embraces.
Prison is a platform for nullifying one's existence; you are not even offered an obstacle course.
Prisoners are treated like a germ in purgatory.
Prison is a docking facility for those who are grotesque, which is an ambition for many.
Prisoners are never dangerously close to curiosity whilst under investigation.
The pinnacle of grief does not have to be ratified unless it creates a puzzled ego which describes nothing about the brain.
This is an indisputable deterrent to crime, but there are some people who need hauled out of jail because they have not done a crime, they have just failed to keep up with fellow citizens.
They are not firmly fixed on probing, prowling accepted customs.
It is natural not to do things right all of the time and not be dependable on reason.
Not everybody is attuned to the customs and practices of the world.
There are totally different ways to be trapped on Earth.
Everywhere you look around there is an illusion of infringement reborn.
Modern culture is a canopy, a frontier, a paradigm where people do not unite regularly. This does injustice to society more than prison does.
Prisoners have very resolute and brave stagnation. They are part of a social gathering of blended zombies heavily guarded.
Spare a thought for those that get lost in solitary confinement.
In the event of getting your life back on track, solitary confinement is preferable to densely crowded cities, where things get moved around a lot in a meticulous manner.
What the world needs now is a break away, another way round of living in society with a strong emphasis of guiding principles unrecognisable.
Many people in jail have not committed a crime, they have merely tried to rise above normal burdens of civilian life.
In prison life, people go straight into a tilted obstruction of freedom because their role in society is not fully understood behind the veil.
Most prisoners are embattled with struggles of the abyss of moral lecturing at every social and educational level.
Hospitality is an unwelcome form of punishment because it has formality, balance and precision.
In prison there is a small margin for reflection, it is better to be informed prior to any offence.
Prisoners are ostracized in the middle of nowhere.
In law there are no winners or losers, it is a mere parade.
Police states are time consuming and confusing, yet they are foundations of the Earth in most countries.
It is a huge operation to create crucial lessons of life, that's why prisons exist.
Tracking phantoms is what police life is all about. Police extend their feelers so there is only the slightest chance of escape.
Criminal catchments require swooping religious consideration which is withering in wider society as much as in prison.
Being a prisoner, walking becomes a meagre march, creating different densities of immobility.
Everyone needs anticipation and surprise every day or two, but prisoners are denied of this.
Queer, odd time periods depend on underhand practices in jail, where happiness is parasitic.
Prisoners are barred from putting on a performance, which was a former habit of theirs before being imprisoned.
Everyone deserves a shelter of grand design, but in the modern world there are accusations that prisons and asylums are the only conceivable way to remove oneself from society; societies where not everybody can fit into. That's how jails were created.
In prison you are disqualified from being temperamental for security purposes.
On the contrary, civil life has insufficient treacherousness to understand human behaviour in practice, application. The founding fathers of babble bobble bubble behaviour only know this.
Everywhere else you are oppressed on the spot, an opportune time to integrate oneself into the midst of realignment of law and order.
Today’s superfluous high moral standards of the elite are the catalyst for many crimes. To feel oneself restored to life, the foothold of inequalities need to be addressed.
Prisons don’t descunge the soul.
Most people don’t have the spirit to get them through prison sentences.
Only pain and sorrow reinforce your identity.
Look to angels for instructions before you are reabsorbed into society or death, as permits.
The device of rhetoric is an escapist medium, which prisoners are not allowed to be exposed to, for what it's worth.
A short sharp slave is all you will be, you are not even exposed to slogans.
A dowsing of riddles leads to chronic failure of thought, but riddles which create a neurologic reflex are deficient in prison.
This is for people tipped into desperation in due time where sectors of darkness ruleth.
Prisons are an instrumental part of awkward convalescent society. There’s no other place you would potentially be by any means other than prison.
In prison there are no similarities known between darkness and any trace of terrestrial daytime, which is no longer a civil right.
In prison you not even allowed to have a deceptive, illusionary way of taking care of oneself, because prison guards do it all for you.
You cannot consume alcohol in jail. Set yourself down to their level and you you'll find you are not well-hydrated.
Brutal starvation is so bewildering that the body cannot be compromised any further.
In prison you own nothing, you are mere livestock. Search forever more for acquiring possessions which are majestic unintentionally.
Drugs are abnormal constituents of one's lifestyle; using them is a victimless crime.
Comfortable happiness goes down the plughole, when you have done no wrong.
Drugs put people into a fantasy world. Fantasy helps people manoeuvre the twists and turns of life.
Each installment of intensive misery and death creates habits, manners and customs symbolic of freedom due to drug laws.
Analysts don't separate plagues of violence with drug use, which hurts nobody.
This has a follow on effect, people want to be divorced from the New World order, creating more crime as a vicious circle prospers.
Making the move to reducing bulging prison rates means reducing the common procedure of stigma around drugs, so you are not actively hunted by police.
Prison is a counter claim that the comfort, consolation of the Avant garde can find fresh employment without breaching law.
Control specialists wipe out quite a few of the Avant garde, but this is a partial conquest compared to upholding law and order in general.
Retrogressive pleasurable activity of human consciousness loses its strength, stability, soundness.
Nobody should be locked up for drug use, because sometimes there is no where to go to get out of pushing the boundaries of a depressive rut.
In prison self-reliance is replaced by excellent visibility from prison officers.
Enchanting demand for death surrounds prisoners as the chief form of surveillance.
Who can say you've even tried to be free elsewhere?
Freedom is merely a succession of prison sentences without remorse.
There is a broad far-reaching glitch in the system which people are deposited within.
There is a lot you miss out on when you are chained up in prison; you can't have parties, own pets, smoke cigarettes, swig alcohol. You cannot even wander the earth, because it often causes more problems.
If you feel like snuggling up in bed, don't commit a crime or other extrinsic disorders of law.
In men's prisons their is no woman to soothe you. You are relocated to enormous principles and outcomes of manhood.
All you have is an abstract babysitter who provides no bondage.
Unmixed purity of homogeneity creates copious relapses of earthly missions.
In prison you can't have lovers who are considered your protectors more than any modern health clinic.
In prison you are no longer wound up with the mania and perplexity of modern life.
In prison you don't have to decide things on your own wisdom graphed from the outside word. You are numbed all around, you can't even do things which are rude and frisky.
All prisoners are exposed to is remote and unknown callousness.
You have to get desire out of the mind and do whatever it takes to live in the ravages of death of great stature and other fanfare.
Government has prompted the growing prison rate viciously for no reason.
Due to political correctness, they make citizens feel like their captivity is already accomplished, so there is little difference being free or being jailed in a big black sleep.
For example, cigarettes in many modern countries are taxed four times what they cost the medical system. They are unaffordable for most people. And smoking is banned in most prisons.
Condoning tobacco leads to increased prison rates. If people are doings something that makes them feel good they will be less inclined to do things to go to prison because in prison tobacco use is banned.
Cigarettes create a surreal feeling of bliss, so if they were made affordable people would feel free in society and be deterred from going to prison.
Signs of life are for outsiders.
Modern society has that much monotonous regularity that you can't even scream or head bang among your equals, fellows.
Retarded commotion is a target for all those that are exposed to desolate strands of freedom.
After release from prison, being scarred for life is disconcerting in a multiplicity of ways, because it is something unknown.
