Monday, November 24, 2008

bastards

If being organized is having no regard for other people in the persuit of happiness, then that is one road that needs to remain free of traffic. Screw those people who said they struggled to get where they are. Those people suck! Everyone needs a boost from someone else; that's the way it is supposed to work. Not only is it good Karma, it just feels good all over; like a soothing lather all over your body; one that cools the skin and opens doors so all the anxiety can go out; letting in all the love humanity is capable of. I would rather be dipped in shit than make another person feel bad; with a few exceptions of course. Some people do just suck. Some people will suck the force right from your soul depleting it of all opportunity of regeneration without signing a five year contract to shovel shit in the Arizona desert. I believe you know some of these bastards.
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