Is this what's at the end of the road for us? Develop through life only to be discarded as trash? Well what did you except? Don't tell me you thought your would live forever and everything would be fantastic, that's laughable. What about the half eaten banana? You ever think of the asshole who peeled it and chucked the other half away?
Well any way that's my deep and intellectual chat about life this week. And its a piece of proof to the little things I notice in my day. He kind looks peaceful right? I suppose it doesn't matter how you slice it, we all end up in the trash at one point. The trick is making sure that people are not looking when your there. This is the third dead house cat I've found at the side of the road. Pretty miserable, and to think one day you'll be in the same pose, only you wont have the fortune of having a casket made of cardboard boxes and a steel drum. You get this shitty pine and carbon fibered box that they chuck underground to forget about.
Well I hope this was deep and made you think about something's. Life isn't fair, get used to it. All you can do is hunker down and blast your way through it, and by the end of the road you have something to show.
Working on some neat stuff also, but I am going to be putting together a book and stuff.
