I love the fall weather, cool times, windows open on the old ass house I'm painting, DJ Screw shit pumping through my gaypod, getting my shellac primer on while the world spins past. Youth soccer started up again and I'm hyping the under-sixes right up, and all seems good with the world. I'm broke as fuck still, but living pretty damned good on the surface of this crooked fucking world.
I hate massive fucking debt. It crushes my soul like concrete stonehenges. Well, not really. But I like to pretend I care about stupid fucking money since I know the Dept. of Defense created the internet, has the Patriot Act behind itself, and be pumping up the quiet weapons for silent wars like crazy.
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