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The Manson Tapes

it seems a shame to have to sneak to get to the truth. To make the truth such a dirty old nasty thing. You gotta sneak to get to the truth, the truth is condemned. The truth is in the gas chamber. The truth has been in your stockyards. Your slaughterhouses. The truth has been in your reservations, building your railroads, emtying your garbage. The truth is in your ghettos. In your jails.In your young love, not in your courts or congress where the old set judgement on the young. What the hell do the old know about the young? They put a picture of old George on the dollar and tell you that he's your father, worship him. Look at the madness that goes on, you can't prove anything that happened yesterday. Now is the only thing that's real. Everyday, every reality is a new reality. Every new reality is a new horizon, a brand new experience of living. I got a note last night from a friend of mine. He writes in this note that he's afraid of what he might have to do in order to save his reality, as i save mine. You can't prove anything. There's nothing to prove. Every man judges himself. He knows what he is. You know what you are, as i know what i am,we all know what we are. Nobody can stand in judgement, they can play like they're standing in judgement. They can play like they stand in judgement and take you off and control the masses, with your human body. They can lock you up in penitentiaries and cages and put you in crosses like they did in the past, but it doesn't amount to anything. What they're doing is, they're only persecuting a reflection of themselves. They're persecuting what they can't stand to look at in themselves, the truth.
 
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Woke up still kind of drunk the next day and made sure to ease off so I wasn't drunk or hungover by time we got to the wedding. I thought my suit was kind of tacky, but then my former-politician uncle was there and had the exact same amazon vest and tie that I had.
Beautiful ceremony. I was kind of bummed that I didn't have a hoe with me and that I'll probably never get married, but it didn't bother me much.
The aforementioned bro-cousin was there, so we hung out all night. I eventually got pressured into dancing, which, again, I would have done without question if I had a girl. I actually love dancing if I'm not alone. Looking back, surprisingly, I really didn't think about my ex-fiancée (evil whore that I miss dearly) once the entire night. I actually remember being in my room that night and being glad that we split up before getting married, because a wedding like that with her would have felt like a waste.
I distinctly remember posting the song "Go Fishing" by Roger Waters on the schlog music thread and typing out the lyrics that night. It's about uprooting everything and starting a family with a girl just for her to fuck it up by being a dumb cheating whore bitch, basically.
The next day we went to the Grand Canyon, best known for that picture where I accidentally showed half of my face to the entire shroom a few months ago.
I fell asleep on and off during the drive there and I remember hugging my coat and having a few "waking dreams" about cuddling my dog Dolly because I missed her a lot. I was listening to the TomDarkLive video of that failed school shooting by two cacaots.

As I was sitting around waiting for my family to get done in the gift shop, some genuine orthodox liar who smelled like shit asked me where the nearest bathroom was, and I told him. He then got mad AT ME because it was ~100 yards away. Fuck him. Disgusting liar.

I genuinely started tearing up when we got to the Canyon. Pictures don't do it justice, it was absolutely breathtaking and I was just amazed the entire time.

That's basically it. We stopped at a bar that night and then got on our flight home the next day. I had a few drunk hot-tub excursions throughout the trip that I hadn't mentioned. Also, at the time, it was the longest I had gone without weed in a few years
 
My shelter dog who's scared of everything is finally warming up to me. The other day she stood up at my desk to try and steal my food and today she's following me everywhere. I'm so happy
 
Some bullshit I found looking for something in my Snapchat memories (I wasn't even Christian at the time this was just full larp):
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Got my snake moved into his new cage. I'm cleaning all the shit from his old cage tn and I'll post a picture when it's all put together
 
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