Do Not Read This
Wednesday, 21 April 2004 06:41:49

This is a test of the "FFN Screwed Up My Blog." Rather than repeat the same once twice, I have replaced the evil, goatee-wearing copy with the following: In the right light, study becomes insight But the system that dissed us, Teaches us to read and write. So-called facts are fraud They want us to allege and pledge And bow down to their God Lost the culture, the culture lost Spun our minds and through time Ignorance has taken over We gotta take the power back BAM, here's the plan Motherf*** Uncle Sam Step back, I know who I am Raise up your ear, I'll drop the style and clear It's the beats and lyrics they fear The rage is relentless We need a movement with a quickness You are the witness of change And to counteract We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back The present curriculums I put my fist in 'em Eurocentric, every last one of 'em See right through the red, white and blue disguise With lecture, I puncture the structure of lies Installed in our minds and attempting To hold us back We got to take it back 'Cause holes in our spirit are causin' tears and fears One-sided stories for years and years and years I'm inferior? Who's inferior? Yea, we need to check the interior Of the system who cares about only one culture And that is why We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back The teacher stands in front of the class But the lesson plan he can't recall Students eyes don't perceive the lies Bouncing off every f****** wall. His composure is well kept I guess he fears playing the fool The complacent students sit and listen to the Bull**** he learned in school. Europe ain't my rope to swing on Can't learn a thing from it Yet we hang from it Gotta get it, gotta get it together then Like the mother******' weathermen. To expose and close the doors on those who try To strangle and mangle the truth 'Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we react We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back No more lies. ----Lyrics reprinted without permission. Please don't sue me, please don't sue me, please don't sue me.

Star Blog VI: The Undiscovered Country
Wednesday, 21 April 2004 06:42:59

Today was 4/20. I'm cleaning up my shelves when I see it. Sitting there, beneath a friendly reminder to come on down to Chef Chu's Chinese Food. My tax return. Ready to go, let's just say, a few weeks ago, and it's sitting there taunting me, "Ha-HA, you stupid loser, you FORGOT, didn't you?! This is how much you SUUUUUCK. I'll be in my bunk." And that's when I made my decision. I am going to secede from the union. No longer must I pay taxes to an I.R.S. which wishes to make things as complicated as possible, for I am a member of my own sovereign nation. I will work out the details with the U.S. Government in the coming months, as I will have to be President, Dignitary, Ambassador and Lord Governor all at once. Diplomatic Immunity will keep me out of traffic tickets when I step off my property and back into the United States. And I'll have to start wearing a brown coat. Because, you see, I am certain that as negotiations continue over the next few months, the U.S. Government will decide it is easier to kill me, because they want unification, and not independence. Or maybe it's just because I owe them money. Me--> :bash: