This world is headed towards a black hole of moral pollution which will give your children sychzophrenia. Homelessness, the mentally ill falling onto the fringes of the society due to budget cuts stemming from the Bush administration. Get things right with your head or your God and be the change you —

Look, it's simple, I hopped on the 110 and headed towards Downtown LA.  I drove through the city and listened to 89.9 KCRW from Santa Monica college. I drank my diet soda, ate my Big Thunder chocolate bar, and that's all there is to it.  I accelerated smoothly and massaged the pedal.  I saw the big buildings and I said you're not so big; I fell in and out of love with myself.  I spotted pimps, hookers, and hos; I spotted spotters spotting the spotters.  I came onto a bunch of hobos sleeping on the street, so I got the hell outta there and went back to the suburbs.  I couldn't stop thinking about how good my chocolate bar was.  I looked for a place to take a piss and spoke with sweet sincerity.  I respected my fellow man and my environment, I killed them all with my humility—Look, I'm the best and that's all there is to it.  I piss gold, I shit success, I listen to the best music and that's all there is to it.  For dinner I had deer.  Tomorrow, I'll go to my psychologist, flick my cigarette, walk in and explain why.

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