menstrualslushie

we run around and fill our proscription for the man.
we learn what the man tells us to
We teach what the man tells us to
we rehabilitate what the man tells us to..

and then you go out to chill with your buds
and all they want to do is talk about how the man f*cks them in the ass..
or how they need more of the man's slave credits to buy their big screen tv
their gadgets and gismos to keep them more informed
ABOUT THE MAN

there are dryer sheets on the floor because the man says
my clothes need to be soft.
there is an apology note stuck to my door because the man says
its the polite thing to do..

i take the apology note and use it to wrap up my used gum
and then throw it in my neighbor's open window.

its not about being evil or mean...
its about not giving a sh*t in the first place...

its about NEGATING the thought that there is only two sides to a story...
good, bad
I, you
right, wrong
on time, late

they only exist in these contexts because we make them exist.
Find a new path...
and hell..
if you can't find a new path..
remember..
there are at least 3 other people in this world
going through the exact same thought process you are.
maybe they'll figure it out.

we are not special or unique...
but we are
passionate.


DAMMIT.. i'm going to go take a bath and touch myself...