time of thin blood

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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

overkill

chanced upon a riot on my way home last night.
well, what's left of a riot, anyway.

but anyway, there were lotsa bystanders, gossippers, you name it.
saw an awful lot of crackheads that night.
even saw a young army zealot who thinks he's in the middle of war or something.
sonofabitch thinks he could do somethin' about it. didn't realize he himself was a lost cause.

so there goes this other guy. i don't think he was involved though. i think he's just another overzealous fat guy who wanted to become a shithead hero or something.
he was armed to the teeth. i mean, he's holding out a riot shotgun, he's got a huge pistol packed at the back of his trousers, and he's got like a huge rambo knife slung in his left leg...i was like.."what the fu..?!". what a freakin' loser! now that's what you call "OVERKILL".

the guy is an asshole, that's what he is. he best check himself before he wreck himself.

i mean, the fight is over, everybody's about to go home, the cops are patching things up, his sad-ass wife is already begging him to come home, the guy keeps on shouting hero shit, and he wouldn't letup! i was like..."dude, you got major identity issues, bra! you gots ta come home and drink yer sorry ass life to make you feel better or somethin'!..".

damn. everybody's messed up nowadays. you can barely come across an intellectual person anymore. and what's with the war-torn shit? what's with the hero crap? what's with the attitude mix-up? jesus.

like what i always say. it's a crazy world.

people not worth saving.

it's not worth dying for this country anymore.

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