Showing posts with label clouds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clouds. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Peter on Chem Trails, Part 2
"you realize an hour ago there were no clouds? no clouds in the area, no clouds coming toward my house. there were no clouds. i looked... i looked! there were no clouds coming. now it's gonna fuckin' rain? it's starting to get dark? i looked at the radar, i looked at the shit. i'm telling you, they're fuckin' doin' it! they're fuckin' with the weather!"
Peter on Chem Trails
"of course if they would stop seeding my fucking skyline there wouldn't be any rain at all. dude, i'm telling you, i'm telling you, you mark my fucking words, they are seeding shit in the fuckin' atmosphere. i guarantee you - i would bet my genital region on it. i sat here and watched 'em fuckin' do it."
Labels:
anger,
bitterness,
black helicopters,
chem trails,
clouds,
government,
horror,
radar,
rain,
seeding,
weather,
woe
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