In a time of peace thier should be peace and quiet. People making noise is cause for war. I can't stand noise and when people make noise I scream for all call to arm. I will kill all noise makers and bring an end to all peace as long as there is noise there will be peril. People who ask questions need to undersstand the reason they ask questions. Thier are to many motherfuckers asking aimless questions for no goddamn reason. They just need to know shit. It don't matter what the fuck they know as long as its something they can ask you about. My goddamn business is my goddamn business. i mind my business and you mind yours.

    There was a man walking through the fire. He seemed preoccupied as if something other than the fire had his immediate attention. The flames licked at him and he struggled to keep his compusure under the intense heat. He trudged forward in utter disbelief as to what was happening. The house was on fire and he had to put it out and put it out now. He could hear people screaming for him not to enter the inferno but he paid them no mind. He was a man on a mission. He ran to the faucets but nothing came out. Bewildered he stared at the outlet in disbelief. Dam he thought the pipes must have melted. I can't believe this is happening thought the man and then it came to him. The intake for the establishment was located in the basement he was sure to be able to draw water there. He trudged through the debis that littered the floor and made his way to the stairs. He rushed down the flight of stairs and ran to where water came into the house. With all his might he renched opn the nozzle and was relieved when water gushed into the room. I have done it he thought I have started a steady gush of water that would keep the house from burning to the ground now he thought how to direct it. He searched for a hose but there was none. He was out of answers. Sudenly it came to him in the garaghe was a hose. He rushed up the stairs and threw open the door to the garage. There was a loud explosion and everything went black.

virtually the virtual virtality is a virtual virtuality that can be changed. Uttered the words of proponderess propnderance will bring about the change in virtual virtuality to my liking.  In the aftermath there will be no proponentness of pronents to whom shall attest my attestments. All shall relinquish thier utter disbelief and beckon thier commandments. All for whom the realm is known to have looked upon it as a blessing and wait for the command in glee.