Bush,
I have no thoughts left on bush but one:
I hope he rotts in hell for internity and I hope they cut him open and tie a whip on his liver and whip him forever. I wish him death upon a million. I wish Bush, to feel the pain of all of those those who have died because of him. I wish that Bush wakes up with pictures on the wall of a cell, and these pictures contain nothing BUT dead people; that died because of him, for their so-called "presindent". I Wish that his family would be tortured in front of his eyes.

Maybe this is more that a thought,
Maybe I am too santanic.
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You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul.
~Julie De Lespinasse~