A little about me
One day you just might find yourself asking:
Are you seriously trying to prescribe me Ibuprofen doctor? If I wanted to get ear-fucked around by an idiot, donate money, & handed something useless, i would have attended an alcoholics anonymous meeting wouldn’t I have?
Do these sheep around me really think social values are real?
Why do these pawns find it necessary to involve me with their “moral” right & wrong?
I don’t remember signing a moral clause on birth to conform to community standards, or did I?
Where in the fuck did I leave my stash of Vicodin & Xanax? Certainly I didn’t take it all last night did I?
God man, what was that bump? Did i just hit a curb? Or did I run over a pedestrian?
And when that day comes, you just might find some useful information contained within these pages.
