New Years Pessimism

Time passes through our hands as sand through a sieve, each granule a memory, a moment, a happier time perhaps. And below the massive sieve there is a pile of all that we have done, will do, and continue to do, but it adds up to a single absence of numbers. A big smack-you-in-the-face ZERO. It all falls away to nothing, dust in the wind, a candle in a hurricane, a single ant under one hundred magnifying-glass toting kids…

I’m sick of this cosmic joke called life… I’m tired of the politics, the lies, the worries, the low job counts, the WORLD….

I’m tired of seeing nothing but bullshit on the Media and monkey semen on the walls of our supposedly once great nation…

I’m SICK AND FUCKING TIRED OF SEEING ALL THE HOPELESS PEOPLE STRIVING FOR A CHANCE BUT FINDING ONLY PAIN, ANGUISH, AND MISERY…

FUCK YOU MR. PRESIDENT AS WELL AS THE REST OF YOUR OFFICE. FUCK YOU FEDERAL RESERVE! STOP MAKING US PAY FOR YOUR STUPID SHIT! AND FINALLY….

FUCK YOUR GOD. Because in the end, what does it matter?

We’re all Zeros after all…

Regards,

~Che$hire

Resident Pessimist of The Entropy Report

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~ by binarycheshire on January 3, 2008.

One Response to “New Years Pessimism”

  1. Check out presidential candidate, Ron Paul. I think he’ll be more to your taste. I admit, GW Bush is to me what Richard Nixon was to Hunter S Thompson. Sometimes my pure hatred of the Bush Clan is all that keeps me going. Just to spite them!

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