myself, a year younger, in the worst hotel room your mind could possibly imagine.


something's not right this morning.
the humidity's high, but that's not it.
nature seems to be operating fine.
yet there is this tension.
a tension so heavy, the fog outside can't compare.
what's not right?
the fact of the matter is, there is an asshole somewhere.
i know where, and you probably have your own asshole somewhere.
but this guy, with one single motion of his hand he has managed to
A: Take my girlfriend's car away.
B: Make my girlfriend and I totally broke.
C: Ruin everything else which I can't even begin to explain. (though having a roof over our heads may quickly become a thing of the past)
and i remain totally powerless against him. why?
you see, this particular breed of asshole is the (born) rich, (corrupt) republican control freak that manages to be of some importance to the system, else he wouldn't be here. if you've seen farenheit 9/11 you know what i'm talking about, the cloistered elect of very important, influential, soulless individuals. and somehow, nature tolerates this. so maybe discordance is part of the great plan. i've always been a fan of entropy, and everything, including discordance, is held to its light sooner or later. and while, tonight, he sleeps easy, knowing all is right in his coffers, and that he still has control over 6 people he couldn't give a shit less about. but like everyone else, he's still bound to falter sooner or later. ((so keep the fucking car, but i'll be there when the shit hits the fan)))

Don't forget your vitamins, kids.

"Empty your mind, be formless. Shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put it in a teapot it becomes the teapot. Now, water can flow or it can crash." - Bruce Lee

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