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just be glad you have a job![/quote]
Not complaining about the job, Mr. Rogers, complaining that I finally decided to play the good son and go to church (not my favorite place to be anyhow) and the shit breaks loose while I'm inside hearing "the good word." Should have stayed home and worshiped at the church of Martinez and Lucas.
-SrD
Did you see the frightened ones? Did you hear the falling bombs?
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Some days are dark days, some are blacker than others. I often wonder 'what's the point?' Everything we do is to pass time until we die, every song listened to is 4 minutes closer, every film watched is 2 hours less to go. It doesn't happen every day but it's happening more and more. I once read that those without religion are obsessed with death and I think it's true. But why be afraid? It's happened since the dawn of time and shows know sign of letting up now, even with every advance in science, medicine and technology, we're all going to die sometime. Am I afraid of the unknown or of what I'm leaving behind? I don't know. It's not always this way, I have long periods of good days, with not a cloud of doubt in my mind but then it hits me and I can't shake it and I feel like I'm at the bottom of a valley and I can do nothing to lift myself out of it. On days like this I just have to ride the storm and pass the time until it eventually lifts.
There is no point max. we are born, go to school, get married and die. We are like a bunch of drones buzzing about to our jobs to feed our hives and then one day we just buzz out and die. Meanwhile I know families that wake up every day to do back breaking work just for a bowl of rice and a few vegetables. Maybe once a week they get some fish or meat. The rest of the time, they live in a shack and sit on wooden benches. They wash their clothes and themselves in dirty ponds they have to catch their fish out of. And they don't even have the human rights most of us enjoy. I look at them and wonder what keeps them going? Maybe it's the kids. For me the 8 seconds of pleasure make the 8 hours of bullshit worth it.
__________________ I am a sinner in the hands of an angry god
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Originally Posted by pisceschef
Too late. The siren song of skinny jeans and skittlerex lured him back to his people. We won't see him for another 3 months.