re: Things that shouldn't exist in 2018

Fat girls on the cover of SI Swimsuit Edition

Fleur de Lis pizza only accepting cash

Obesity epidemic and child hunger...in the same friggin country.

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What if their household income is under like $20k and they receive assistance?

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That doesn’t justify murdering a child.

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Bad trip?

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And through these eyes
A shimmering light is seen
It's no great surprise
How bad this trip's been.

The young squirrels have burrowed
With precision and care
My brain has been furloughed
And I've nuts to spare

A steady warning
A constant gaze
A horizon this morning
That breaks the malaise.
Wicked crackers
A sharp Overbite
Ensnared and entrenched
Day leads to night
The trap and the key
Too close to be sparred
Are covered in blood
And no better faired.

I look at the clock
The hands wrinkled and worn
Time the clear victor
They're tattered and torn.

At noon and at quarter
And now half past seven
The entrance remains
The passage to heaven

Trial lawyer commercials.

And just think what the richest country in the world could do if we stopped spending 20 trillion dollars on a war we will never win and take care of our own people.

9-12 days a month max baw! it’s all I can take

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Trust me it's even worse than it sounds. And I don't know how we got to this point. The stench that rises from the sewers could gag a maggot on a hot day. Fecal matter and mildew rain down from the sky like a chocolate fountain. The vagabonds that still gather the courage to wander the desolate streets can be seen pathetically weeping at the lack of availabile nourishment even from the garbage. The cities waste has been recycled and reused so many times its indistinguishable from the assembled products claiming to be new. Every day I wake up and reach over to the night stand in the dark and feel around for a smooth cold steel relief I keep at the ready. And every day I hate my self for my cowardice. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope that one day I can gather the courage to finally pull the trigger and release my soul from the prison of this malformed and decaying body that weighs me down. I gather no joy and no love from this world any more. A sad and beaten down old man without the will to die but too afraid to live. A living contradiction mired in the cataclysmic charade known as life.

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