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for what it's worht Oxidizing material i enjoyed watching you beat the wall with your fist, which i suppose was for the benefit of those who empathise with your plight.

I am also prone to the odd tantrum, but then again i am only a mere six year old, sucking the dark humour from s'tans middle tit (don't forget- be afraid kids!!).

for those that do recognise beauty (ie- the young) our nervous systems habituate to continual stimuli, or as one of the more secular (lesser spotted wafters/: spottius waftius) put it - GET USED TO iT>

if i continue to get abused i will be "free!!" coz i can diee. And my skin doesn't grow back again, in the lake of fire as one of those dear eastern folk tried to point out. I don't think our pleasure pain mechanisms were put there for the purpose of manipulation- just one of MANS more ingenius ways of teaching us not to question:

THE Inquisitor "now, do you still think that god wears a blue hat?"

donkey brain "yes!"

THE Inquisitor "hit him again spasmodius!"

spasmodius "yeth mathter! h-yik!"

BZZZZT

ok, i'm not very funny but i think it is, so if u do too then good for u. <img src="graemlins/notworthy.gif" border="0" alt="[Not Worthy]" />