and from that high mountaintop, the caves filled with the soot of the explosion
fellow pairs of hands, we are now entering the 2nd half of our fall from the so-called free world. the mere thought of living under that degenerate lump Bush for another 4 years sends me reeling. i am surrounded by all these laughing, apathetic wastes of space at my work today, talking about movies and food and meaningless crap.
i mentally puke on them all!
i am now convinced that this dastardly country has been given (or given itself) more noble and false titles than it ever deserved. what a stumbling & sad notion, that over half of americans really are complete moron pulp, washing against the shore of fear and profit. same termage, yet all the more vivid.
i sit here, mumbling to myself with hands over my eyes,
much like a 6 year old whos been ousted from a field trip.
i feel like ive been ousted from my future.
with sadness that slows my every movement,
M
i mentally puke on them all!
i am now convinced that this dastardly country has been given (or given itself) more noble and false titles than it ever deserved. what a stumbling & sad notion, that over half of americans really are complete moron pulp, washing against the shore of fear and profit. same termage, yet all the more vivid.
i sit here, mumbling to myself with hands over my eyes,
much like a 6 year old whos been ousted from a field trip.
i feel like ive been ousted from my future.
with sadness that slows my every movement,
M