theres a plague in this world, its called bullshit, but everyone gives it pretty names. its being considerate, or taking direction, or enduring calmly, the usual explative applies here. people put up with it and then silently in the middle of the night they slit their wrists rather than object, or beat their dog, or wife or kids, or just drink as much as possible as a reward for puttin up with the shit.how about we just tell the truth, yes sometimes we arent nice and dont have patience or we just think its all crapola. let someone who lays it on you know, they are the purveyors of the deadliest virus on the planet, the unenlivening virus. the virus that takes away your enjoyment of the moment because they decided to shit on you and not clean up their mess. the same people would be so offended if your pit bull crapped up their lawn, but lets not go there. i want to rise above this, HA!, and look at the relationship people have with their crap. its all they have, the judgements, the preferences, the passive aggressiveness, the do unto others before they get a chance syndrome. whats the payoff, make everyone as brain dead as yourself, then they cant see the truth anywhere, lies, pure and simple, if everyone told the truth for just one day, well, we wouldnt have a population problem anymore. the space of life is so delicate only a mack truck could derail the constant endless dumping of the unlivened in their efforts to fill the truth of the emptiness inside. dont buy it, dont give it away. its your birthright to have nothing and keep it everywhere you go. when someone tries to take it from you, protect it, let the juices flow like a rabid dog, waiting for someone to end this unbearable thirst. my side is finding the rv dump sites and let my shit take a free ride with theirs. its all a yellow submarine until the blue meanies realize your happy.
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