Wednesday, June 25, 2008
"I'm no rocket scientist...."
I can't tell you how many times I've started sentences like this, but I might be wrong. How can everybody else be so fucking dumb, so petty, so fucking backwards....
I can't fucking listen anymore. My ears are hard. My heart is empty. Fuck your city. Fuck your problems.
You are slowly but surely making me rethinking my whole career. This isn't what I've signed up for. Not by a long shot.
Don't let poor people live near my house, but please Satan's Anus, build a dog park for Ranger. He loves to frolic.
Don't increase your tax base by selling the property by mine to a developer, but please provide us with more amenities. I don't give a fuck how you pay for them, just don't raise my taxes.
Why come talk to me about my opinions if you won't do what I say, regardless of how counterintuitive it is?
Man, fuck y'all. Fuck all of y'all. It looks like I'm stuck with y'all for the time being. But still, fuck y'all.