strange has met cassandra!
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strange and cassandra meet for the first time! but what of the fate of dr. linker?
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the rallying of the troops
my dearest readers, i call upon those of you andl ike you to spreadm y messege far and wide, to give the ultimate in humiliations to a man most deserving, through the simple act of spreading the picture i will post here later tonight. i call upon those of you who seek vengeance upon your tormentors, to use this picture as a example of the power that we all hold dear to our hearts and minds. and as a single unit call out to the great masses of those that would silence us because they feel morei mportant then us and shout with a unflinching voice:
"NO MORE WILL I COWER TO YOUR INSULTS! NO MORE WILL YOU FEEL MIGHTIER THAN I!"
i wish nothing more then the absolute destruction of this mans mind, for the hell he has put me through, what act you ask? through the act of the very same hting i am about to do, i have done nothing more then speak my mind about the ills of others. and in turn they have accused me, ridiculed me, and pointed out my flaws, and in turn, i will do the very same to them on a much grander, and much more broader scale. i want you to spread this the veyr same way you have done with my first attempt to reach you all. i want you to do much more then this, i want the world to know just how much of a douche this man, this monster is. and for his grievance against me, he shall know the fury of our collective ager against the antagonists of our minds.
i call upon the smart who were made to feel inferior because of their stature, the special needs students who were pushed around because of their disabilities, the poor souls who were made to endure their so called friends infruiating behavior while they had to suffer the consequences of their "friends actions, i call upon the weak who were bullied, the strong who were abused, the frat rejects and the hazing victims, the spreaders of the word and the mouths of many networks to turn their full attention to this great and powerful strike against a bully who has not complied with my demands to remove a so called joke picture from his profile, after i was forced to do so through death threats, stalking, and a horrid series of emails that i had to endure and read or face the consequences of not reading them.
i call upon those that have felt the sting of defeat undeserved, the sting of rejection because you were not at what they percieved as equality. i call to the office workers that have to work on saterdays when they would much rather be spending time at home with their families, of the victims of cheating spouses, of the husbands of volitile abuse wives and vice wersa, i call out to those that wish to feel like they have made a difference in this world, not because i ask you to do so for your own sake, but because you wish to help yourself feel better then you have ever fucking felt in the longest time.
i want each and every one of you, even those that never had any experience at the hands of bullies or humiliation, to spread this through out the web, through out every perceivable way of communication and show that strength alone is nothing, but strength in numbers, and of vast networks can deal a mighty and significant blow to the misguided and troublesome few who wish to disturb our peaceful ways because they feel they must for whatever reason they must.
my name is morgan edward james gavin, and you my dearest readers have just taken a step towards a greater world. not just a step, a full blown jog into one of the greatest things you will ever know in your life!
my messege is simple, neat and precisely aimed towards one goal. to get the picture of me off his profile, to epicly, and infinitely up him, to end the tyranny, and to strike a blow most unexpected towards one that has the intelligence of a fox news reporter... but not just any fox news reporter, the greatest, sickest, most annoying one of them all.
nancy fucking grace.
i have one question to ask of you all, and one question alone.
do you wish to take part in this? do you wish to help get revenge on someone who is long past due his humiliation, past the unending thirst for a vindication of proportions so big, so grand, so uniquely planet wide, that there will be no escape from it no matter where he turns? i want t shirts made, i want mugs and caps and polls, i want you all to go after this with a ravenous thirst, with a hunger for this one mans ego to be taken down, that you are filled with a lust and excitement for it. this is your finest hour, and long will it be remembered for the epicness of which you have helped spread it.
but this is not about revenge against one man alone. i highly encourage you to take steps against your own tormentors in ways that will not lead to your arrest, i encourage you to be smart, to be strategic in your plans whatever they may be. i am a man of simple compassion, simple rules, and a simple mind set that that screams out for the directive that we are all able to speak our minds regaurding anything we wish. it is in the actions that we take within the context of what we speak that makes all the difference. but more then that, you must make to where it is untracable to you personally, have fear, take steps of what you will. but be throrough in your tormentors humiliation. only through the undermining of ones confidence in his own abilities, can you truly have ownership of his loyalty.
that being said, this iwll be, the greatest "prank" ever. but before we can make it so, we must each in our ways, rally the troops, point them in the direction, and let loose the dogs of war upon those that would cause us harm. but also, be sure not include anyone who is not directlyat the heart of your own personal downfalls. the last thing we need is a lawsuit on our hands. they say that a picture is worth one thousand words, well, when i post the picture, i want those of you that are able to translate, to translate into your native language, telling them to spread this around as well. i want you, my dearest readers, my dearest visitors, to rally your social circles, and let them in on this. because its going to be epic, its going to give those that humiliated us a taste of their own medicine one trillion fold, and none of us will ever have to become the targets of others agressions because they think that we are not what they consider "their level".
the massive plan.
i want this to hit a viral stage, where everyone is talking about it. i want this on a scope never before seen, i will have my revenge on "swine flu" brian q! im going to need all of you to help me with this and spread it as far as you can around the world! i want you to forward it to all your friends and family, post it to your twitters, facebooks, myspaces, friendsters. i want you to spread it amogst the forums, blogs, and statuspheres, i want your friends to pass it along their favorite places as well! i want you all to send this via sms, voicemail, email. send it to your cogressmen and women, send it to TMZ send it to every gossip, news rag, gossip, blabber mouth, blog group, every where you can think of.
mechanical heart part 6 is up and running folks!
http://storymash.com/u/dr3arms/nuhudoli/
survivors!? boston betrayed!? abigail in danger!?
a light so dark it can be heard
a light so dark it can be hearda defining moment like old tomes on ancient thrones
dark powers collaberating just reitterating and irritating
the dead old souls luagh at the cold
wanting to warn the angery swarm about the incurring harm due to the alarm
yet do we suffer the end to tend to the rich and cold
who like the days of old do as there told without reason or rhyme
like dolls cut from there strings to say things they dont mean
but look here i fear for the future not for lack of culture
but the youth of america who blind eyes despise what they were raised to relize
that to hate the unknown is become just like those old crones
lost in the magic of fantastic four
the kids run for the door only to endure more punishment
from the drunken overworked dads who are mad for no reason at all
like its its season for the reason to whip the kidsl ike there daddy did
but harken to the angels
to the angles where sharpshooters shoot for the future
no longer content they strike out in defense and go cold turkey
for only they know the true blows that are waiting and lurkinga light so dark it can be heard for lack of a better word
no doubt the batters strike out just as the kids shriek out in pain
no one to blame they cast there own anger at those that are weaker
just as the sun blots out those in doubt who caught trout but cant eat
the church and state in relay free fall for all
just as the dad strike the kids who does no wrong but show love not hate
just for the faiths sake
and tears go out of his little eyes just because the batter struck out
the game was lost the dads too drunk to let the loss be lost
no longer about shame
they place the blame on the same kids they love and adore smacking them across
the living room floora light so dark it can be heard
the innocent judged guilty by those that have no same
too much blame in the same day
too much hate that we cast away
who can stop this darkened light
where are those that are willing to fight the good fight...
attack backtrack
so you got lucky first strike
thats where your luck ends since you handed me the mike
so back off
gett off me
why dont you run and hide
chicken out like mitt romney
you came in third not second or first
you got sills kid
but thats when it hurts
calling me the reaper of rhymes
hand me my scythe boy
its your time
followin the trial ive blazed so fast
you relapse and think to attack my back
with such rudamentry attacks
that i come back like a bomb and explode in your face laying waste
to any and all lyrics you mightve placedmy attack to back track and recap the distance
all your doing is driving with resistance
you gotta go with the flow try to know the distance
but your showing and growing my lyrical inspiration to win this
but you pistons are rusty and distrusty and musty
still too dusty
still too rusty
you gotta do better then that to disrupt me
im the king of this castle
defending my men and lyrics seven hundred post past hastlei could say that the time f this placed event did cast resent
but then again its been done again two times before
lyrical master against lyrical lore
im a legend with the songs i write
fought for my mind with these hands that write to smite and recote
these days of age to lay waste of any who try to cage my ways
to take this castle from the king
be a genius and show me your best thing
no lies or ties to the mafia is stopping the master of disaster from topping ya...
a new villian? a new piece of the puzzle? what are the pentulma!?
http://storymash.com/u/dr3arms/losusigi/
barney fife is undead, a mouth full of bugs, and the pentulma... but you must read to get the whole scope of everything!!! spread this link to your friends!!! because things are really staring to heat up now!!!!
