United States

Hello,

Living in this dread; NYC capital of our capitalist country. Where real money only comes from the investments we make on companies that help turn us into working zombies. The MACHINE …a conglomerate of privatized soul sucking billionaire pieces of %&@!#!…have been quite successful in their attempt at breeding mediocre education, a quality of life that requires at least 2 jobs, retirement conditions fit for….well….working zombies. And a constant tape recorder in our brain reading the words BUY ME…everything in this place is for sale…beginning with our souls…Money and Private, the two key ingredients that make up this ‘democracy’. Except that in this democracy there is no voice, only a recording…from our…customer service representative…your call is very important to us, please hold…WHO BUYS INTO THIS %&@!#!!!! I HATE THIS COUNTRY…Part of my American lingo…hate, is a frequent one….hate, depressed, unhappy, stress, can’t, can, cant , can….and just plain tears at times cause %&@!#! just isn’t enough… ‘FORNICATION UNDER CONSENT OF THE KING’ …the king is dead…
Manicured bush fences have become taller, the need for private space, has become of the essence. This is what we work for…distance from one another…is part of the recording instilled in our American brain…along with that credit card application that we MUST fill out in our college cafeteria. Our introduction to hell begins here, in the college cafeteria… Once college is over and the worthless diploma is handed out…the 1st stages of the ‘SCREW ME’ operation by our privatized country is now on its way. Millions of ignorant 21 yr. olds are now thousands of dollars in debt over useless college education and credit card debt. Now the operation continues under ‘SCREW ME:HARDER PLEASE’ over the next few years. We begin to familiarize ourselves with the ‘system’ ; One that blames every single thing wrong with you on your inabilities and tries to fix it all with a pill…’are u sad, do you feel tired, this magic pill will cure it all’… And people BUY IT!!! It’s amazing, a pill will not transfer you to an island with free drinks and raining money! This is what we Americans dream of…winning the lottery… because we live in a system that makes it impossible to have a decent life with enough vacation to actually heal a person. WHY!!! Because here we come to become working zombies. This is why we are the richest country in the world…because we work day and night and have 5 sick days a year and have to pay for everything…so that America can be GREAT…and create more wars and drama over nonexistent nuclear devices, instead of using OUR energy to nurture US, it tears them down to the core, so that only its CEO and partners can benefit. Later on souls are taken back to the manufacturer and become coke cans, which we sell to the rest of the world. And our voice is lost…we are too busy crying over impending debt to actually yell and protest over this revolting system. So why I’m I here, with a %&@!#!ty job, no family, no health insurance, barely an apt., and a soul about to become a soda can?

P.S. I apologize for any rudeness you might've encountered, I'm only venting...I am also very aware of my worldly pampered position as an American...We could do better though with our own...

Sup Yo!

Hello! I have no idea what I'm getting into. I'm 27 and I've fallen into that crevace between my young revolutionary self and my older assimilated, depressed cause nothing changes self. Not that I'm trying to start any kind of revolution...GOD FORBID...I'm just sick and tired of adapting, of not really participating in the way this country functions. It's like...are we even here, do we matter at all? Are we just working zombies getting juiced out like oranges? LOL. I hope some of you know what I mean. Anyway, I don't affiliate myself with any particular party or sect. I just feel frustrated...like a movie is playing in front of me, and I 'm just sitting there watching and eating popcorn. Anyway, thanks for stopping by...Hope to chat with you soon...