This iPod has no camera. Steve jobs didn’t think I was ready for that sort of responsibility yet. I can type about 2 words per minute. This has taken me 10 minutes to type. Very unpleasant night. No sleep and one mental breakdown. I have no clue when I can leave. Discovered a new abcess which probably means another surgery. I can’t say I’ve ever been so miserable for so long. Breakfast is here. Frogpatient signing off.
Is socialism something you would be interested in?
I’m more interested in common sense than these labels they throw around. Socialism makes sense for a lot of things. Infrastructure, police, fire, medical care. Capitalism is fun too. There are bits of communism that aren’t so bad. I’ll take a pass on fascism though.
I don’t want my government to pass on a good idea because it falls under some vague label. Giving everyone healthcare will not cause us to implode. The rich will still be rich with 3% less of their money. Hell, they’d still be rich with 50% less of their money, but I can be reasonable. Capitalism will always prevail as top dog. The paranoia that it will crumble if even a little socialism is injected baffles me. The truth is, I’m interested in what will work. I could give a shit what it’s called.
you are a drain on society. the world is overpopulated as it is. people like you contribute nothing and feed on the hard work of others. shame on you.
I think your logic is flawed and your compassion is broken. You propose that only those who work hard should be allowed to live, and those who are ill should just die. What if someone close to you got sick? Would you feel the same way? Your mom, your dad? Would you rather they die than take any money from “society” to help them keep living?
You say shame on me. You show compassion for the hard working folks, but you have none to spare for those who can’t contribute equally? I am not lazy. I am not opposed to working. If they find a way to treat me, I will be happy to give up my disability paycheck. And I do still contribute. I pay sales tax on everything I buy. I worked for nearly 10 years and payed taxes then.
I will say that those disability checks are a sweet payday. I like to cash them and spread the bills all over my bed. I then roll around on them and laugh maniacally, relishing in the fact that I just screwed hard working people. Granted, even with part time work I’m barely able to make ends meet. Forget the anxiety of watching my bank balance get smaller and smaller as the month goes on, hoping I still have enough for food. Perhaps I am not the drain you think I am. To me it seems like I am more of a drip on society.
You speak as if you are in a place of righteousness and you shame me for being infirm. But the thing about truly being righteous is that you cannot hide behind it. You cannot veil yourself in anonymity. That is the tactic of a coward.
If you truly believe these words you speak, then I fear your soul has cancer. You will grow angrier at things you cannot control. You will be void of joy. And you will be the one with the life not worth living.
He’ll probably tell you that he is not. And he’ll say that one of his friends is a cat. But I have spoken to that cat and he says they are only acquaintances. Nate scoffs at cat’s poor spelling and grammatical errors. I find it impressive they can write at all considering the cat education system in this country.
It’s sad that cat racism still exists. Even after Martin Luther Cat Jr. gave his famous “I have a string” speech. But we all have that crazy uncle that makes racist cat jokes at family gatherings. All I can say is this.