Chair, Joe

It’s about time for me to get my ass out of this chair. Out of this chair my ass will go. Ass out of chair, it’s a must. Yep, any moment now, any moment… yep it’s going to be right about now. There it is, I did it, fucking awesome.

You can’t fake realness. Joe, the guy who cleans the office, is the realest guy I know here. No tact, not bull shit, straight shooter, like warm discharge in the palm of your hand.

‘What’s good Joe?’
‘Straight, straight!’
‘You are a hard worker Joe’
‘Danm right, the other chick was here and did nothing. I had to ask her ‘Are you going to move your black ass and do some work?’’
That was in an office setting, as loud as he could. He is my new favorite guy, at least for this week.

I, The Corporation

I am a corporation, I don’t have any money, or clout, or real political power, or a sole driven purpose for profit, but I am a corporation. You just wait, once I get my hands on some of that money, and political power, I’ll be making my own laws, literally. Being a corporation is going to be great, no moral compass, no obligation to community, no worry about distant future, all the profit I can handle, all the wealth I can capture, disregarding the laws when the rewards are greater than the penalties, letting others deal with the mess I create, no accountability, that’s going to be the life.
I am just angry I didn’t understand this sooner. I mean, think about it, some other people have known about this since the 1800’s. I mean, I have a lot of catching up to do, a whole lot if I am to compete, if I am to become all that I can become in this world full of opportunity for the ones with the will, the drive, and the ambitions. I am a corporation who hasn’t made it yet, but I will make it though, I have full faith in the system that I am in, cause it’s bound to bring me success.

Louder

I am currently running on an incredibly low amount of sleep. I have no idea what’s going to happen to me as a result, except that I’ll definitely take a nap for lunch, and will be sleeping again when I get home later on.I just read about some more uprising, or whatever in Haiti. It’s sad, but I can only understand the flaws in it now. Only after leaving, and looking at it from the outside can I see what’s wrong with the whole movement. I don’t think that the protest per se it wrong, but the way they go about in doing it. “Unless they give us a result today, we are going to burn this country down”. Ignorance has never been louder, it’s freaking awesome. Burning your own country down, I mean, that’s only going to make you poorer.

25 Minutes to Broadway

25 minutes to Broadway-
I am about to leave for class, and it’s now that I feel like posting something. Nothing is new, the same old stuff, life is horrible, and it keeps getting worse. Major decisions are being made daily without my honest input.
25 minutes to Broadway-
You've got cow puss in your milk son. Yes, you do.
35 minutes to West Broadway-
I don't want to think about it, my life is getting... yes I doubt it.