We Kill The World
Archive for February, 2017
Shoutout To Fred
My first love at 17, I pined a bit, stalked him to London, we met up in Morrison’s Wood Green and he turned out to be living round the corner in Crouch End.
He and his gf were so kind to me when I showed up at their place off my head. Brought me a bucket to be sick into, made me tea, he gave me a jumper to wear and drove me to St Ann’s, the local mental ward.
I liked Oasis at the time. He opined that it was too samey.
Guess he didn’t forget me either.
Not Nearly Shocking Enough For My Tastes
Why do you think it’s said in the theatre/showbiz industry ‘never perform with children or animals’?
I guess I like the breezy air of total unconcern of the presenter.
I’m on a quest to find far more graphic and savage attacks on people by animals.
‘God’ of the Bible allegedly gave us dominion over the animals. Well what a massive mistake that turned out to be huh?
Don’t ever try to eat your spiritual superiors guys. It won’t end well.
This remains a favourite of mine but wait…
First she’s on a brown horse, then a white one? Wtf? Just glad and grateful she didn’t survive and the horse was fine.
My hunger for blood is only increasing the more of this stuff I watch.
OK this might be my final word on the subject. Why are humans so cruel and so stupid?
Someone else has made the blatantly false claim that humans are top of the food chain. Try telling that to the last fucking surfer in Australia/anywhere to be swallowed or even nibbled by a shark.
Seems the animals just lack anything like the gratuitous cruelty and savagery of what we laughingly call ‘humanity’. I won’t watch videos of man’s inhumanity to man though on the whole. It’s just too disturbing. Similarly I can never view graphic or indeed any kind of animal abuse by humans as it makes me physically sick to the stomach. I have always been this way.
But what does occur to me is this. Many many ‘people’ around the world hold their own lives, wellbeing and bodily wholeness in MUCH less esteem than I do. And this is from someone who regularly prays for death. Of course it don’t make any sense. Was it ever meant to?
Seems I Just Can’t Get Enough Of This Stuff
Did you notice the clear intent of the bull to finish this ‘man’ off? He returned several times to get the job done.
Then you get the inevitable Farcebook retards who appear to think the whole thing is a big joke. The bull humiliates the ‘man’ but lets him live.
I hate these retards almost more than I hate the original ‘matadors’ themselves. How exactly is torturing a beautiful and innocent animal to death for sport considered either ‘funny’, ‘brave’, or ‘a sport’?
I don’t bear many grudges it’s true, I’m not the type, but I will NEVER ‘shout out’ to Spain or Spaniards because of the immense pain bullfighting has caused me and other sensible people for so many years. I have NEVER been to Spain, don’t like Spanish food, do not have Spanish friends, will NEVER lower myself to learn ANY Spanish. And this is all while knowing full well that many peeps born in Spain are cool as fuck and hate their own countrymen for this atrocity?
Prejudice, like poverty, will always be with us. Sometimes there are good reasons for it, however irrational it may be.
Hey Dizzee
Get me
We got a lot to talk bout
Raskit, God’s Gift
Oi yo
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back to you
What you do will come back
Hold your mouth (hold your mouth)
[Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal]
Raskit don’t give a shit (I mean)
Ain’t concerned, ain’t worried, don’t mind
But you should watch your lip (I mean)
If you keep chatting in a hurry you’ll find
The bottom of a 6 foot pit (I mean)
Don’t care what creed, colour or kind
Bullets’ll make you sit (I mean)
Make you relax, lay-down, unwind
Raskit don’t give a damn (I mean)
Ain’t that bothered not much, don’t care
Catch me if you can (I mean)
IT’S POSSIBLE YOU WILL GET HIT WITH A CHAIR
Talk like you’re the man (I mean)
If you want beef you’ll get a fair share
Dizzee got a masterplan (I mean)
I’m a problem for Anthony Blair
Raskit don’t have a bar (I mean)
Don’t have it from him, her or dem
I’ll make a rudeboy say ‘rarr’ (I mean)
With or without the use of a skeng
Remove you from your car (I mean)
Got a temper, it’s big like Ben
And I don’t care who you are (I mean)
Move to your boys, I’ll move to your men
Raskit don’t waste time (I mean)
Don’t hesitate, don’t pet, don’t ramp
.22, .38, .9 (i mean)
These digits’ll leave you stiff like cramp
You wanna test? That’s fine (I mean)
You couldn’t take Dizzee Rascal for a tramp
If you cross my line (I mean)
I’ll leave you colourful, dazed and damp
I don’t wanna write today
Let’s not fight today
I feel alright today
Let’s be friends
[Hook: God’s gift] [x2]
You got a problem blud
Let’s solve it blud
Gats and bora’s blud
Hold your mouth [x2]
[Verse 2: Dizzee Rascal]
Yo, it don’t make no sense to me
Why fellas don’t wanna act sensibly
You better re-check your identity
You better re-check how you speak
You don’t make no sense to me
If I switch I won’t act sensibly
I’ll make you care intensively
You’ll be in a coma for a week
And I really can’t come to grips
With how these fellas act just like chicks
But now I retaliate with clips
And now I retaliate with force
[Verse 3: God’s gift]
You don’t wanna feel the heat from my (click click)
I roll deep wi’ my (click click)
I’m always on the street wi’ my (click click)
I eat wi’ my (click click)
I sleep wi’ my (click click)
And I can put you 6 foot deep wi’ my (click click)
Chat shit you get beat wi’ my (click click)
Roll straight sound be the street wi’ my (click click)
Try if im never on my feet wi’ my (click click)
I’m only on my feet when I bus’ heat (gunshots)
And you just ran outta luck wi’ my (click click)
Say your gonna get fucked up wi’ my (click click)
Gunshots leave bodies bruk wi ‘my (click click)
And I can make the whole place duck wi’ my (click click)
If you don’t wanna get stuck wi’ my (click click)
Boom, when I get out the truck wi’ my (click click)
Cause you’ll get jacked and gun-butt wi’ my (click click)
And I’ll leave your whole jaw bruk wi’ my (click click click click)
How many times do I need to spell this out, seriously? Dizzee is the reincarnation of Shakespeare and William Blake rolled into one super-pretty package…but uh-uh, not my ideal man hehehe
I see him as my bodyguard. But immense respect.
Favourite line? I don’t even know why…’it’s possible you will get hit with a chair’. I searched for this song for about an hour just to find that line, Dizzee sometimes I really fuckin’ hate you!
Vexed
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Women Are Neither Funny Nor Sexy
In my humble opinion. I’m entirely serious.
What arguments do I have to back this up?
None. Fuck arguments. I’m just sick of being Miss Represented.
Too clever to be funny. Too serious to be sexy (not to mention dead from the fuckin’ waist down and celibate since 1988). I’m done.
I will terrorise y’all into submission, see how sexy or funny you find me then OK?
Cunts. As Dizzee would say ‘watch your MOUF!’
The Worm Not Only Turns
Haha, talk about biting off more than you can chew huh?
Seems ‘nature’ is far from natural.
Am I Still Ill? 