There seems to be general consensus in the world that we be fucked. We as in America, we as in humans (wow Mark that includes Americans doofus) yeah stfu id ego and superego and the voices in my head. I'd guess to say that everyone has the view of hell in a handbasket.
Yeah.
Give up.
Quit.
Call it a day and draw the water.
Just stop and take a look at what goes on around you: do you see someone helping out another? Score 1 for humanity.
What of that "god bless you" when someone sneezed by a stranger?
Score 2 (sub buddha mohammed, any other MF deity youd like JUST GET THE POINT!)
That teen goth that held the door open for a elderly -
SCore 3
YOU picked up trash
Score 4 for Mom Nature
The asshole you let in in traffic -
Ah thats a bonus Score 20 - If he didnt use a blinker nor acknoledge - add 50
My current life is spiralling outta whack - and yet all it takes is a little terroist to say something like "look at this shell Papa!" and I STFU, recoil, and realize I aint shit. I aint nothing. I am part of this planet that needs to be part of this planet.
More so.
27.4.11
23.4.11
Easter
17.4.11
10.4.11
3.4.11
Damn.
Life is a blur; my days are filled with nothing less than chaos. We buried my mother in law, went to a play during spring break, surfed, died a million deaths when my son left the family, so that I get to be Dad. Had the fuckin water heater go out on the day before we buried my MIL, my gosh. I wonder at times if there is anything left in my tank to carru on.
Really.
Shit on a shingle, old Murphy has rested yet again at my door.
Fuck him.
I am getting tired as shit of the mofo planting his wayward ass at my knees. Go find a tea party dweeb to assault. Please?
OK. I am done. Love + Aloha to all.
I'm going Vegas asap.
Shit!
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