I'm tired of debating every little detail of the fucked up country we're living in. It's pretty obvious that they are symptoms of a collapsing once-great nation. And as far as our children thinking their stupid opinions matter - they fucking don't. I for one don't care what a bunch of skinny jean wearing, tide-pod eating kids, who have never worked a day in their lives have to say about ANYTHING!
I strayed from my norm and tried dating a liberal. It was every bit as horrible as one could expect. Also, Calfornia was ranked Worst Living Conditions out of all 50 states! Why am I not surprised? Is it because at only 12% of the Nation's population, we carry over 30% of the welfare recipients?
Friday, I went to a reggae show and got entirely too high to function. This is the story of how my night ended before it began.
Being known as somewhat of an asshole isn't always a bad thing. Not if it means you stand up for your beliefs, stand up for yourself, and don't hurt anyone in the way. But sometimes, your beliefs need to be questioned. If you're incapable of seeing things from a new perspective, incapable of challenging your beliefs, than you're not an asshole, you're an arrogant piece of shit.
At nearly 2.25% of our entire population, our state bureaucracy is our largest employer. But they are also inefficient and ineffective. If a private business ran this way, it would be bankrupt within no time. My guess is that when there is a steady stream of income regardless of performance, there is no accountability or drive to perform better. It's disgusting and something needs to change. It's time we put performance quotas on State Employees.
I'm starting to wonder why the media (mainstream and social) is so intent on creating so much divisivness. Based on historical figures, we're long overdue for a financial recoil. What will happen when we're all broke AND hating eachother?
Do your kids eat as much or stink as bad as mine? Call me, we'll talk about it.
Oh lawd, here we are again. Another school shooting, another debate about gun control. The truth is, if you want 22-inch arms, you need slow, controlled movements. My thoughts and prayers to the victims. Don't forget about how sads I am! (Thanks A.J.)I don't know. I'm too stupid to debate this one.