The time for some news has come round to this party. First up on the board is the Michael Phelps scandal with sweet ok Mary jane. Turns out that a picture of him doing something isn't enough evidence to prove that he did it, what with photoshop and steroids and holograms and women's suffrage these days it could've been any reason that he ended up taking a bong hit in that picture. In other news nancy grace, who we all know for being an everlasting bitch with a tv show, has been running the video of some lady who did what's been do e a thousand times before. This lady killed her daughter after a month of not saying where she was. Eventually good ol nancy got hold of the footage of her talking in private to her parents and denying that her daughter's really dead. Grace was only ever funny when her technical producer decided to show the Paris Hilton Carl's junior car commercial instead of some boring upstanding video of some apparent sexist getting told off. On the lighter side we have a new rapcore poem coming in from me today entitled "Sik".
My eyes droop like a dead elephants trunk
I don't know out of which dark hole this disease has slunk
I fill my head with thoughts of my treasure broken
And I wish I wasn't the one who had spoken
Why is there disease?
Why is there death?
If he's truly up there then why does he hate us so?
What has made him go down this road?
How is there a god in the same world as death?
How are we supposed to not get addicted to meth?
In this world there's no explanation, just truths to it all
But I'd like to see It All just fall
I want the psychopathics from outer space to come to this place
Take me into their ranks and paint my face
How did this move to the icp, and esham, madrox and minoxide, and even blaze
I guess I'm just trying to say it's hard enough as it is
And this horrible sickness doesn't make these better dayz
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