Thursday, April 10, 2014

Soft Dull

A race of lazy idiots, judging by the pathetic Paint job.
Only Thurs.?? Haven't worked a day (other than having to breathe, & when will the agony of that imposition end?) in nearly eight yrs., & no M-F 9-5 work-wk. in almost two decades, but rampant general dullness, the mindless repetition of mindlessness & never-ending irritation at the sad fact that Jocko homo sapiens sapiens is so endlessly ennuyeux & just plain awful (both in the atrocities the little shits commit against each other like the rats in a fucking cage they are & the brain-dead monotony of the chicken-shit conventional wisdom they spew non-stop) have combined again & again & again to make it one of those wks. that should've ended yesterday but will continue through tomorrow.

Who am I kidding? It will never stop. Days of the wk., calendars, everything & nothing, blah blah yada none of it meaning shit to the proverbial tree.

Has any other allegedly intelligent species ended like this? Eliot was so right; no nuclear bang merely the whimper of drooling idiots roasting in the climate change sun they could have stopped if they hadn't been so busy boring me limp w/ their endless inanity & love of their own mindless monotonous voices.

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