"Homelessness is mental illness; codependency and the inability to leave an abuaive situation causes mental illness; a lifetime of abuse and trauma creates sickness, only reversible with the kind of wellness unattainable by those living in poverty. The United States has proven itself to have built a society based on and completely reliant on the slavery of human people; this country has proven itself to be in humane, in that it does not allow Americans living in The lower classes a chance at true freedom; due to my inability to compete in an unequal and unjust society, I have chosen to end my life."
Within the silence of solace and solitude, the Goddess awakens; as she rises from within her chamber, a blackened curse is broken—a new day is born, to let light live.
Be it, a fleeting demon—met in the wandering eye of a man who love could not keep, but would always find—a wish, a wisper; Windblown kisses beneath the neck, and the eye that watches, waits, and knows not yet what lies in the wake of love.
When I was younger, my mother would always tell me that she wasn't mine—she'd tell me over and over to the point that I would cry; and then she'd laugh, taunting me, and outwardly ask “why would you believe that? Of course I am your mother.” And oh, the joy my tears had often brought her—how my pain, turned pity would make me mourn, the child I never was.
It's hard to see yourself
When you become a different body
All the eyes that look upon you
And something miraculous has happened.
I can't wait to leave it and I won't take it from myself again—
But sometimes wish that another would
So that the weight of the world would let go my soul
If only patiently I wait,
The cause and purpose of life
The seeds of my dreams were planted and can now become trees;
Not weeping willows but infinite redwood evergreens.
Wait, how did He know Dillon Francis is my son?
How is Dillon Francis your son?
How is Dillon Francis not my son?
I thought Skrillex was your son.
Skrillex is my son--Sonny is my daddy.
It's not funny. Don't ever say that, ever again.
Well, I wouldn't, I just...needed a chuckle.
That moombahton part of the song was weird, though.
He wasn't even ON the lineup!
Fuckity-fucked. This bitch is NUTS.
“Malibu Remix? Alright Dillion Francis, this better be decent…”
Wait, what about the Dragonhawks?
Ah, fucking--not The Tods--
What the fuck is A Bampheramph?
What the fuck did you do in there?
She ran like a bat outta Bass Canyon.
This isn't Skrillex, guys.
It isn't, it's just a shapeshifter disguised as him, she's trying to find him.
Why, how would that help find him?
Honestly, i've just been using it to skip the lines.
WOAH, IS THAT SKRILLEX IN THE MOSH PIT?
MEET-ME-IN-THE-MOSH-PIT-BITCH-MOSH-PIT-BITCH.
This is a Scary Monster. Lamrarus, spit out the Dillon Francis.
What the fuckin-flip-is THAT?
What is this shit, anyway--is it, is it like a space ship? Is it like a galaxy? What is this shit?
Oh, not this again--I told you--infinite
That's it, we're goin' to Skrillex. Get in.
Get in bitch. We don't have time for this.
I thought there was no “time.”
Well, until I find another word to measure the increment that fits the phrase “Dillon Francis is a pain in my ass”, ‘time' is fine.
That doesn't even make sense.
[He gets in the ship, pouting.]
Now, play some music. I don't care what it is, as long as it's not--
*DROP* (from occult classic)
Oh, shit--what's thiiiissss--
If she isn't, it's Skrillex--is that what you want?
It is. I think he's lost.
“Lost In The Sauce Lands?”
Oh shit, does she know we're watching?
I KNOW I'm being watched.
It's nothing right now, but just wait.
Just be patient. This shit goes OFF
It was already playing! It's your ship--
I'm very generous, Dillon Francis, I lend my ship out to a variety of dimenstionally-afflicted people in need of a vehicle. Just because it's my ship, doesn't always mean i'm the one driving it.
Now play something--ANYTHING but that--to set the tone, possibly for a montage, so I don't have to be creative and we can just--go cascading through space for a couple minutes.
Why would they leave cake?
And a gift basket...it's nice.
This card has a note with it…
It's even decorated it...wait, how long have these candles been lit? The Whole Day?
That's crazy. Wait, the cake's decorated
It says...Happy...Bam...wait, what does that say?
HAPPY BAMPHERAMPH DAY, DILLON FRANCIS!
No, no, I'm not Dillon Francis. You're making a mistake.
Wait--which cup did he take?
What do you mean, “which cup did he take?”
Hm. I wonder what's in the cup.
Oh, shit. He might be dead. I think you killed him.
Okay, we're ready. Go get him.
What do you mean? I left him right here, I went to get--
What do you mean you LEFT him?
He was sleeping, what do you mean?
What? Everything's good. It's good. We planned it.
This is part of the plan?? What plan is this?
How long has he been like this?
He was gone for a bit, nobody could find him--
Yeah, then he just comes back out of nowhere talking about being at some, lost lands in some alternate dimension, with some alien ninja or something--then he just--
He keeps talking about some Bampher...something, I don't know.
Wait, what do you mean he attempted the fast with me?
He was attempting to match your actions, hoping you'd--
IS? What do you mean--where is he?
I don't know, I just got off the phone with him,
No, you can't tell him that.
How could that be an act? It set me back like, I don't know, it just set me back.
What kind of psychic is that?
Maybe that's the reaction.
Why would they plant that?
This is like fatal attraction
What if he's not attracted?
Then, it's just, I don't know Back To The Future: Fuck That
[Pink streams of fury are blasting through the atmosphere, piercing through the immediat
Passionate Fury. Just...furious.
It's destroying everything!
Relax,it's just Lihri, she's mad
A Monster, I think. Don't worry about it. You'll see.
[from spongebob: MY LEGS]
It's pretty. Ahh, stop it. It tickles.
Yours is itchy?! My MIND is BLEEDING.
Yep, that's Lerhi. Ah, well. Have a good night, guys. I'm beat.