my last post.....about idiots...
crickets
my posts however about pretty shoes, trips and music, 
oh and things like throw pillows and 
cool homes that most of us will never be able to afford
those...
those people like.
so as to not alienate 95% of the people who chose to spend a few moments on my blog
to those i say, fare ye well and a sincere thanks for visiting.
perhaps i can pin some of the blame on steve jobs, no? 
after all i have this handy dandy little device that follows me everywhere
...all the time 
and has the ability to feed me such an obnoxious amount of news 
perhaps i should blame part of it on the politicians?
 after all it's in large part because of their bickering and finger pointing, 
their spin-doctoring and their self preservation 
that we have a fucked society of overly medicated, under employed individuals
that we have a fucked society of overly medicated, under employed individuals
protesting the sheer inequality and the unfairness of it all. 
but i should probably just own it and blame it on the crack 
because before the damn crack,
 i really wouldn't have cared this much.
before the crack
the fact that 50 exotic animals, many on the endangered list 
and many of which were actually de-clawed and had in fact been hand fed since birth 
who must have felt they hit redneck hunting pay dirt when they took to the woods 
to "defend the citizens" armed with high powered rifles....
before the crack, this might not have 
absolutely blown my mind with sadness.
absolutely blown my mind with sadness.
before the crack 
the fact that entire groups of people protest against 
and make people feel bad for using birth control, 
who have the nerve to tell them it blocks gods grace. 
who then from the security of their own cushy homes tell people it's murder
...and yet remain conspicuously absent when it comes time for 
"those people" to figure out how to feed, cloth and educate their babies.
 maybe before the crack 
the self righteousness and arrogance of it all
the self righteousness and arrogance of it all
wouldn't have made me see red.
before the crack 
to the very residents whose drinking wells they tainted with methane....
maybe 
that wouldn't have seemed so very wrong.
that wouldn't have seemed so very wrong.
but it does.
 it really does. 
at times it seems the crack has made much of the world feel
 overwhelmingly, depressingly, heart wrenchingly 
hopeless. 
thoughts on this:
if you want to shoot something ...fine, have at it....
but at least shoot your own foot or
something.
but at least shoot your own foot or
something.
don't casually put a bullet in something that makes you uncomfortable. 
if you want to have 20 babies and can take care of them...god bless..get it on. 
don't make others feel less for taking responsibility for their life and body.
if you make a mistake...clean it up. 
don't go taking an big elephant sized dump one someone else 
and expect to walk away scott free. 
it seems pretty darn simple...
kind of golden rule-ish and shit right?
so happy friday....
go have fun and for goodness sake...
and hey, wear some hot shoes while your at it.
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