Ugh

I started this thing so that I can have my voice heard. But the real problem I have is that setting aside time to blog has become increasingly difficult time and time again. FUCK. I always come back to those thoughts of "why does everything have to be a Goddamn struggle. Fucking everything. FUCK. For instance, right now I have 8 bucks to my name until Tuesday. Great. Now I have to figure out how to do laundry and fix the stank ass litter box with 8 bucks. Fuck. This is the real world, Son. Do I wear dirty clothes again, or get litter so the damn cat doesnt piss on the laundry cuz hes upset at daddy for not fixing the pooper box fast enough? Not which fancy ass restaurant do we want to eat at tonight? Thats for the rest of the world to deal with. All of us real people have to make life changing decisions at the gas pump. The monitarily endowed in this world are the most out of touch assholes on the planet. Like right now, I could be stranded in a different city with twenty bucks and get to where I needed to be. Would some asshole like Brandon Davis with his greasy shit be able to do that? I dont think so. First thing that would happen would be him shitting his pants and crying about it cuz his mommy isnt there to wipe hims wittle bottom for him. then he would get jacked and cut cuz he would mouth off to the wrong dude cuz he doesnt have sense enough to keep his meely little bastard mouth shut. (see the "fire crotch" episode). I guess all Im saying is that if the class war really DOES pop off, its going to look like the revolutionary war. Them marching in all announced and shit while we pick em off from the rooftops and dumpsters. Mark my words.