Friday, November 13, 2009

they are all identical to each other, and they're all the thought police. the disapproval of these pieces of shit means nothing, and I could only hope that they had actual feelings, so that when they're disappointed in me their feelings can actually be hurt. they target me for my thoughts, and they exploit the ambiguities of mundane situations to target me for any self-confidence. they are always the aggressors. they act like they know who I am everywhere, are unable to admit to this, and they police me as a society. they are all pieces of shit. if I pay attention to their half-truths, they use that to prey on me. what attachment am I supposed to form to these parasites in order to live up to their expectations while they leave me for dead? I would prefer if they weren't made to look like people, and then expect me to give a shit if they approve or disapprove of my life today.

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