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I don't think I want to talk to anybody right now, unless they have money, food, or a job offer in hand.

I'm thinking that the world would be a FAR better place if there were fewer people in it. Maybe we could just get rid of all of them. I could just roam the planet all alone and pick berries and such.

I'm sure you're thinking: of *course* I'm not serious, because I wouldn't have any of the luxuries I have now, and I wouldn't have human companionship.

But you know, at least then I wouldn't have to have to watch bad people being blind, stupid, and/or gutless assholes, and being REWARDED for it. And I wouldn't have to watch good people getting shit on repeatedly for trying to do the right thing.

That almost seems like it'd be worth it.

Date: 2004-03-04 10:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] december-clouds.livejournal.com
I don't think I want to talk to anybody right now, unless they have money, food, or a job offer in hand.

ME EITHER! I'm starving and I'm broke - got roughly $70 to my name. I've been unemployed since 1/3/2004 and every day for the past two weeks I've been applying for jobs, and haven't heard ANYTHING yet. >_>

Date: 2004-03-04 11:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] addiew.livejournal.com
can I second your not seeing anyone request?

Date: 2004-03-04 12:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aquatwo.livejournal.com
it's all critical mass, inertia... things have grown so warped now. i don't know if they can ever be undone. they probably can't. done be done can't be undone...

following that train fo thought, i wish the world hadn't moved on...

hmm, guess this was more cryptic than i intended but i think you know everything i mean.

Date: 2004-03-04 01:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] junsiew.livejournal.com
i agree...

Date: 2004-03-04 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alleycatsphinx.livejournal.com
Ah come on Eileen

These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no never), no not us (no never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever

80s Night! Ten Thirtyish To-Night! 1 Free drink Per S. G.

Date: 2004-03-04 07:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] skeets.livejournal.com
Argh!! I agreed to cover someone's shift tonight, b/c I was feeling all broke-ass poor a couple days ago. :(

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