
Hateful day when I received life. Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you, Victor, turned from me in disgust?
Show me someone without an ego. Show me anyone and I’ll show you a loser
For a moment my soul was elevated from its debasing and miserable fears to which these sights were the monuments and the remembrances.
I will build a great, great wall on our southern border. And I will have Mexico pay for that wall.
I am your creature and I will be mild and docile to my natural lord and king if you will play your part. You owe me that.
We will make America strong again. We will make America safe again. We will make America great again. Oh yes greater than ever before.
Remember that I am a creature. I ought to be Adam but I’m rather the fallen angel. You take away joy for no fault or misdeed.
You know, it really doesn’t matter what the media write as long as you’ve got a young and beautiful piece of ass.
Everywhere I see bliss, from which I alone am irrevocably excluded. I was benevolent and good; misery made me a fiend. Make me happy, and I shall again be virtuous
Hey buddy when you’re a star, they let you do it. You can do anything. Grab them by the pussy.
Why did I not die? More miserable than man ever was before, why did I not sink into forgetfulness and rest?
I could stand in the middle of Fifth Avenue and shoot somebody, and I wouldn’t lose any voters.
Victor. Remember you made me more powerful than you. I’m taller my joints more supple.
My fingers are long and beautiful, as, it has been well been documented, are various other parts of my body.
Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you turned from me in disgust? God, in pity, made man beautiful and alluring, after his own image; but my form is a filthy type of yours, more horrid even from the very resemblance.
They are evil people, the press, the media, they are bad people, and nobody, nobody lies like they do.
Victor ….Of what materials was I made, that I could thus resist so many shocks, which, like the turning of the wheel, continually renewed the torture? To be forever wandering in a wasteland.
I hate taking refugees. I guarantee you they are bad. That is why they are in prison right now. They are not going to be wonderful people who go on to work for the local milk people.
Victor Victor
By nicholas catlin
