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Jon from my village chapter one
I laugh at some of the nonsense I see in the comments from time to time. Whether it's some nonsensical, most likely apocryphal, more likely utter bullshit comment about how the posts' author had a similar sexual escapade similar to that in a video -- And, really, why should any of the rest of us care about your supposed sexual hi-jinks, anyway? -- or some inane spammer posting links to wretched sites nobody gives a shot about, there is much unintentional entertainment value to be had reading such drivel.
Perhaps the most insanely ludicrous posts I have encountered here are those that seek to lay claim to specific porno videos shared by others here. These poor saps cry out in disgust and egregious maltreatment when a video they themselves swiped from another source is uploaded and shred here by someone else. The poor dears, so wronged, whine on that the sharing was done without their express permission, as if they had created the video personally (and that is almost NEVER the case).
Here's a clue to all you jackasses that cry fowl at others posting a video you once uploaded yourself: The mere act of you possibly being the first person on a site to upload a specific video does not necessarily grant you ownership of said video UNLESS you were actually involved in its creation or actually own LEGAL rights to the property. Get that, genius? You can't claim firsties and onlies to a video you ripped from a DVD or captured off a dusty old VHS cassette and now want to lay down territorial rights to it like a boss. And stop acting so damned indignant and surprised that a video sharing site consists of people that, you know, share videos.
This isn't YouTube, darlings, where many people do create original material. There is probably less than one percent original creator-owned content on this site. The vast repository of videos here are shared videos taken from other sites, if not ripped from other video sources and media. If you must complain, don't act as if you were robbed because someone else shared your upload of some 1980s' VHS twink porno or a fetish site cam porn you "stole" yourself. Rather, complain that Johnny Clueless has uploaded the same damn video that 300 other site members already uploaded in the past, including three the day before.
But if you still find yourself all butt-hurt, you could try your luck at suing the bastards that did you dirty. Yeah, good luck with that, sunshine.
Well, I hope you hate it. I do. It's mean-spirited and only shows a lack of originality and communication skills. So then why do you express yourselves to me in this fashion so often? What did I ever do to you? Do you really hate and despise me that much? Again, how would you feel if this was in your face multiple times for no apparent reason.

Feelings merge that later become glands
The handover does not go as smooth
The universe still stuck in the groove
Not enough time for breaking out
The spider already coming out of the spout
Gondolin is breached and the universe breaks
Forms into a polar cap that the sea makes
Valinor out of sight by a trick of the light
Dragons take to the air cheating their flight
They don't leave the ground yet no-one knows
Too busy running away for their homes
Ultimately it is time for another exchange
Plan the next cradle, open it's range
Before he can think with his arms open wide
It reels itself in as if to confide
The cradle joins their hands as it slips across
Releasing Sauron as he becomes very cross
The hermaphrodite now the wonder of the cradle
Watched by all because of what it is able
Forever in search for something he lost
Something so precious, to him beyond cost
This obsession becomes his bane
The next cradle simply passes through his veins
Into his self, transforming the age
The age of fire and the age of rage
The cats cradle becomes his DNA
Warming the mindset into thinking his way
The obsession of fire as you watched yourself burn
Fascination and wonder as you filled in the urn
Time for new things, time for change
The cats cradle is now in a cage
Hands on one side, hands on the other
Within is the void and inside is my mother
The cradle is crumbling as she tries to grasp
The meaning is chained and held on a clasp
The age is already crumbling, the age of stone
No-one has already thought about bones
Mighty conflict is your evolution
Your idea of form is revolution
Already you are no-where, because you do not know
Your likeness is vague and does not even show
What did concern you was a threat from below
If unchecked it could rise above you and overthrow
You would have been wise to let go and take you all
For now your advantage would be not less but more
Time for the next exchange a big change is needed
To learn reproduction and how to become seeded
But the threat was a problem and had to be contained
Two corridors surrounded in endless pain
Masks in the wallpaper spread the egg with delight
Feelings felt by everyone just might
Make you forget who you really are
Reverse and turn you taking you far
Away from the thought of the next age
The anti-climax the turn of the last page
As the cats cradle is handed down
He misses it's meaning as he starts to frown
His only mistake to believe he is magic
When numbers make your universe tragic
We recognise the nature of the pattern
The egg hatches releasing the rations
Pi is hurled and catches the wind
Numbers take hold and expansion begins
Natural curves define atoms and gasses
Stellar bodies form as natural classes
The egg is evacuated leaving us alone
A fire is kindled burning us to the bone
Pi reaches the edge defined by its curve
The star at the centre is about to turn
Plunged into darkness a light is discerned
Singularity reveals what can be learned
Now the emperor needs a break
He wants a handover for his own sake
But he is going to end this fable
There are no hands that can take his cradle
The thread itself doomed to perish
A signature passes onto the next parish
Now soon the time begins
When all has to come to pass
The only hope that can ever bring
Is to let go of the past
As we climb our stairway one step at a time
The top stairs meet where there is no sign
When we finally reach that peak
The universe eclipsed no more can you peek
That occultation will finally prove
The simple lesson you will never learn
You should not act like your smooth
And take that drive down to the Wern
Muscipula
Does anyone know the name of this movie, or where I can find the whole movie? (Maybe it is even here on GBT?) It reminds me somewhat of the French movie 'L'homme Blessé' ('The Wounded Man'), but I know that one inside and out, and it's not that one.
[Note to bloggers on GBT: Don't use the "ampersand" ("and" sign) here! The blog chopped off my last 7 words, which used them, and I had to go in via edit and re-write them in.]







