Monday, October 4, 2010

Dark Rider

In the darkness of your reptile brain there is always a dark rider, flogging you and imploring you to act, to do, to give in to its base needs and instincts, to throw aside the bonds of society and frameworks of reason; and, cackling and screaming, tear apart everything you hate, grab everything you love, and to hell with the consequences.

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