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“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
#Hezbollah has sent Israel a list of targets in all of the Israeli-occupied territories (Haifa, Tel Aviv included) to be destroyed if the Israeli occupation forces bomb Hezbollah's ammunition in different parts of #Lebanon, as they have threatened to do over the past 48 hours.
Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine Melting in a pot of thieves, wild card up my sleeve Thick, heart of stone, my sins, my own They belong to me Me People said beware, but I don't care Their words are just rules and regulations to me Me
[Verse 1] I walk in a room, you know I look so proud I move in this here atmosphere where anything's allowed Then I go to this here party and I just get bored Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing Humping on a parking meter, leaning on the parking meter Oh, she looks so good Oh, she looks so fine And I've got this crazy feeling that I'm going to, ah-ah, make her mine
[Verse 2] Oh, I'll put my spell on her, here she comes Walking down the street, here she comes Coming through my door, here she comes Crawling up my stair, here she comes Waltzing through the hall in a pretty red dress And oh, she looks so good Oh, she looks so fine And I've got this crazy feeling that I'm going to, ah-ah, make her mine
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Are anyone's sins their own? I maintain I should be allowed to kill the stupid fucks if they break rules/laws of society by pulling exhaust system off their car and waking me up at 3:45am every fucking morning.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs