Tim Barrus Blog
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MOSCOW APARTMENTS AND CIGARETTES
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As a species, we are way outdated. It was all a lie. And now whenever I walk into the bedroom, I smell your revolutionary cigarettes, my Gog (I have decided to call it Gog, not god). In Heaven they were strong but butt fuck me, those cigarettes you smoked, baby,…
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it will not rain again it will not
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I Say There Is Darkness And I Prefer The Darkness It Is Good Good
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witchery
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Evil is Real
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Redoux: I am a communist. My take on polarization is one in which republican lunatics waddle up to the microphone and begin to scream loudly that the laser machine on Mars was built by Christ to catch democrats and vaporize them into mist. The democrats thought hard as they arrived…
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They Have No Core
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I am a communist. My take on polarization is one in which republican lunatics waddle up to the microphone and begin to scream loudly that the laser machine on Mars was built by Christ to catch democrats and vaporize them into mist. The democrats thought hard as they arrived at…
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How I See It
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When I tell people that I do not see things the way they see them, people seem to go directly to opinion. They see an issue one way. I see it in another way.
Entirely.
I am not speaking to the power of opinion. It is more literal than what…
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You Were Meant To Want it
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I am a communist. Who loves trips to Bankingland. I suspect this Boo is about followers which le-tube has confirmed are bouncing off the walls. Test their drop of blood. Does it coagulate history or tell you about disease. America loves disease. Secret Stealth makes wealth. Landowners shovel coal into…
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Dead Stones
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The House of Stills. Whiskey in the making. People who are unfamiliar with moonshine are surprised to find out that moonshine is as clear as bottled water from France. The stereotype has the moonshiner as an old and obstreporous man who has a shitload of guns, and a still in…
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the animals know they will be killed now, resigned, depressed, sad, the hammer man arrives to bash your skull in so homo sapiens can eat you
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The sheep know they will be killed. The lambs know, too, they will be killed. It was a hot summer and now fate. They are resigned to their deaths. Both the lambs and their sad mothers had their heads bashed in with hammers. They know enough to scream. Homo sapiens…