I've had my head up high in the clouds of oblivion for quite some time now and this new intern job has pretty much drilled it into my head that people can actually, openly use you and not have to give a shit about what you or anyone else have got to say about that. Yes, people use, misuse and then there's that shit; feeling used. Besides that, I personally think this has got to stop. All this using. I mean be useful, utilize someone's potential you nutheads, give them something to work on. You want to use someone, make sure you're going to be useful at the same time. A dealer doesn't use his customers just to sell his shit to and make some cash, he becomes useful by making the effort to deliver it at times, maybe put in a little extra to make his customer feel a little cared about, you know? Put it this way, a drug dealer can be much more of a humanitarian than the corporate capitalists of the stock markets and governing parliaments. Hey now, I'm not getting all fussy about the place we live in, in fact I'm thankful I'm still alive and not waiting to blast into pieces because I've been so charitable enough to donate my life for a cult trying to fight for their people's rights; a suicide bomber basically. But hey, if you really think about it, these people are just as much of a humanitarian as a drug dealer is. Just imagine, all the leaders of the world, the ones that have passed and the ones that are current, walk out onto this parade, waving and smiling as the excited crowd cheers on, confetti spilling from the skies and taking everyone by "surprise," happy and content. I would like to request that this plays out in slow motion, with no other audio except Sinatra's That's life, in high definition with crisp colors, just for that ultimate cliché movie experience.
Now playing: Frank Sinatra - That's Life
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