"We will not take asdweoipocksdaj anymore!!
We will demolish sadjlwioepovfjdfssd !!!
We will gain asdjlirtetwperixcadlkj once again!!!
We are sdajldkwjadlsks we are dasdk!!!"
then the other guy from the opposition said:
"I've heard the voice of adsdgwer, therefore I resign as sadjwljsadw's dadlkwjdl!!!
For I am asdk;oweri !!! For we are sdjowiaud!!! we must not loose dajsdlwi within us!!!
Times are changing!"
and then the mass went all: "dasdoi! dasdoi! dasdoi! dasdoi! dasdoi! dasdoi!"
and then i turned it off. And you know what? now i can hear my words.
yesterday i went to work and there i saw a guy sitting in my office. I came to him and he said "work"
yesterday when i was at work some guy came to me and he says "work" i was like wtf...
yesterday when i was at work, i saw a guy came to another one and they glared at each other.. staring at each other.. weird.
Dear diary yesterday i planned the bomb at the tv station and by tomorrow it should explode. I will put a scare on this monster called television. I'll put a scare on it.
This evening me and Serra are going to the movies

There's a guy called Tom, who was actually called Jarry by his cousin, yet his mother called him Thomas and his sisters called him Jake, but his girlfriend used to call him Arnold now she calls him Phillip, yet Tom here doesn't call himself anything.
"up and WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP I TELL YA! LOOK AT YOUR LIVES!!!" and then the black guy stabbed that guy for as far as I remember 83 times in his forehead... and well the peace came back to the room.
It was saturday night 21:15 and the radio penintentiarius was on the guy i think said "feeling as if you need to get the stabbed knife out of your leg? you put it out and BAM you see another one on your other leg? put that knife out and BAM another one is on your shoulder ? and when you start searching for the 4th knife you pass out from the blood loose ? YOU NEED A BRAIN! once you'll get one you'll stop worrying about the knifes but you'll get something way more mysterious and amazing danger/discomfort to your unidentified comfort, and that's a GUN! if you're one of them who used to use gun and then came down to knife again then well my friend you'll need an IMAGINATION! with imagination you'll stop worrying about knives, guns and silly worries such as those and you'll loose a GOAL in you life!!! since the goal will become the LIFE itself!!! so you'll start worrying about everything at some rate, though not as much as you did about guns and knives! and if you're bore with imagination that means that you're already d" and that's when i heard Bob's wife screaming and looking out of the window... can i go now?