Hey you, Two Car Home (a rant)
Hey you, Two Car Home I urge you, at least one in your lifetime, especially if you are affluent or middle class comfortable to deliberately put yourself alone in a sink or swim situation - you will find that you have capabilities and skillsets that you did not know you possessed or would ever have known you have an affinity for.
How does it feel when you wield that baton, holding your thick leather stick so firmly. Is it really a substitute?
You are the one with the problem so let me suggest you- (select any of the following trite phrases I’ve heard before)
- Walk that shit off
- Rub some dirt in it
This is all meltwater. Apparently truth has no traction for Art. They want _escape_ Well so do I. Just the real kind.
I’m sorry is something
funny? Yah, and what’s that? I love listening to you two car home types
talk shit, talk _sruggle_ . It makes me laugh. If you
fucks don’t get your happy meals on time, you go all shit for brains.
Let’s see you get by On less than a thousand dollars a year, No health care, No real job, No ability to get health care or a job, No unemployment, No disability none of that allegedly abundant government assistance. Not ever.
Let's see you do that for xix months.
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