I HATE that I get the news from people that look like you.
I scroll YouTube and there’s 22-year-old pretty people, breaking down the world events, which I shouldn’t even be looking at in the first place.
Iiiiiiiii mmmmmiisssss.
Waiting a year.
Being detached from your entire, stupid soap opera.
And then once a year, George Carlin would come along and tell me how things were.
And I said
“there was one person telling the truth, and he’s dead”
A bit of exaggeration..
But I stand by it.
Your circus has nearly driven me mad. Nearly.
Nearly.
No room for anything beautiful, when you shovel all this garbage on me everyday.
You are a Band-Aid on a bullet hole.
You are one giant, motorized kitty toy.
I so desperately wish to feel other things, but you make me hateful.
You are the catalyst.
And all of you were lying.
Since I was a child.
You’ve been lying to me