Sunday, May 2, 2010
the pieces of shit police and target me as a society. whenever I am not devoting my every moment to the pieces of shit, they immediately return to being the pigs they always return to being when I am not devoting my every moment to them, who must fulfill the imperative of targeting and policing me as a society. they harass me everywhere I go and become coercively involved in my movements within society and police everything I do by corresponding harassments. they inflict punishments on me for details of my life. they single me out and give me special treatment everywhere I go. they tell me where I'm allowed to be and increase harassments whenever I'm somewhere they don't want to allow me to be. they don't do anything other than police my life and team up against me in very large numbers, and every pig I encounter is just the same. these pieces of shit are a disease and I wish they would fucking die.
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