Turmoil and despair. Conclusions? Probably not.
Hanging.Nooses ID:viNylxdh No.6112988 View ViewReport Quoted By:
In order for a man to reproduce an original idea. He has to have complicated his findings. In order for it to be propelled to the greater population in an acceptable manner. If he had 3 in order to make 1. He now has to add 5 + 3 + 1 + 1 + 1 in order for it to be considered eligible for sale to the greater population. "Watered down?" Argued Marky. "You want me Marky Mark to water down my content?" "What of the substance?" "Mark please" "Entertain me" replied his overseer of a Lord Page Cole. "Its that you are a lost one" "its that we" "as a collective" "have agreed" "that money is for you" "power is for us" "cant you just" "accept the facts?" "Mark are you listening to me?" "Page you want me to kill the creative spirit" "in order to sell more?" "Yes Idiot" "i want you" "to let us take control of the final product" "let us handle the magic of selling" "out of sight out of mind?" Questions Page Cole "is that a fuckin question?" "Easy men" "im just highlighting our wants for you to see" "are you trying to fuck me Page or are you fucking me?" Sulks Mark "listen Mark what we do together is none of ur concious concerns" "Mark.... Marky its me Page fuckin Cole" "the man the myth the Living Despair" "can we just agree to disagree?" "Please Mark for me?" "Listen Page i wish i could but i cant write it off as a concern" "Mark please all you have to do is let us handle the heavy lifting". **Door Slams** **meow** "really Mark im sleeping here" cries Salem the ediot loving cataaata. "Hush you lips idiot stinky white grey cat" "its dinner time" complains Marky Mark. Another day another lost dream acquired "how is he?" Speaks an unknown voice on the phone "Good to go" replies Page Cole "has he gotten it?" "He hasnt gotten a dam thing" "good" "we want more than we can handle" **ahahahahha** "thanks Page ill talk to you as soon as i get this message out" "got it" replies Page Cole. "Meow" "Marky Mark hush you lips ediot stinky owner" "meow" ":3" "bed time for you ediot owner i lubb yew" **leaves through open window** ":, ]" "suit yourself idiot cat ill see you later"
