Fish & Crips...

There are some vastly underrated words in the English language. One word that comes to mind is fervid.

There is so much crap in the real world. If you ever listen to a conversation amongst suburban moms at Panera Bread or co-workers at the company cafeteria, you will hear some serious shit.

I like serious shit, too. However, sometimes you just need a break from the world's mental masturbation to enjoy a nice juicy peach--or read news articles concerning inflation.

Why does everyone consider themselves writers? Hey, I think it would be fulfilling to be a cobbler or a blacksmith, but I would feel rather guilty if I was to call myself a cobbler or a blacksmith. Don't you have to be proficient at something to consider yourself a subject matter expert? Shoe repair needs to recruit some fine young men.

I remember the days when people enjoyed watching real porn. Though, now, it seems people enjoy watching softcore--ghost dad porn--more profoundly than hardcore porn. It kinda reminds of the existent schism of chemical preference. Meaning: kids of yesteryear enjoyed using hardcore drugs; kids of modern times enjoy blowin' weed.

It's alright to feel skeptical if you have been screwed over in the past. I wonder what would happen if you more people were skeptical? I think people get too comfortable with making $!5 an hour and forget what is really important.

Movies are pretty enjoyable if you can appreciate the characters. If you do not appreciate the characters, movies can be rather loathsome.

I was watching a movie on TV last week--don't remember the name--and I could not give a fuck about any of the characters; they were pompous and annoying. I can very marginally accept annoyance, but the act of being pompous sickens me.

WHY!!!WHY!!!WHY!!!