Sunday, January 01, 2006
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[A State Of Mind]

When something becomes clear, when a wrong is righted, when vengeance is yours.  It doth not matter when, where or why.  It is an epiphany, the clairvoyance to conjure up the stolen data tapes, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to go do, that voodoo, that you do, so well.  When we finally see past the layers of muck and grim our society has cloaked itself in, we exclaim "Oh, I Ganja!"

Let us not hide our heads in the proverbial sand.  Let us question everything and seek enlightenment in answers.  "But wait, there's more!  If you act now," we may even sprinkle in some truth in with those answers...

Oh, I Ganja!

1/1/2006 1:47:17 AM (Pacific Standard Time, UTC-08:00)
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