what is life for?

what is wrong with our world? why are there so many lies? so much deception? so much information but how much is the truth? lying politicians and lying ceo’s. lying parents and lying lovers. lies becoming more prevalent as money becomes more important. money at the expense of humanity. can this NOT be stopped? who do we enlist to STOP this? our leaders are corrupt. our religious leaders are corrupt. our bosses are corrupt. our psychiatric system is corrupt. big pharma corrupt but small marijuana companies corrupt too. corruption prevalent in an otherwise loveless society. what to do? who to do? who to trust? who to listen to? TRUTH. WHERE IS THE TRUTH???

TRUMP. A SICK MAN AMONG SICK MEN. LYING. CONNIVING. DUMB. DULL. SICK. OLD. FAKE. FAT. A GLUTTONESS MAN IN A GLUTTONESS COUNTRY.

SICK.

WHAT A SICK FUCKING WORLD.

FIGHT THE POWER.

CHALLENGE THE RULES BUT DON’T CHALLENGE THE RULES WITH OTHER DUMB THEORIES FROM DUMB PEOPLE WHO POST DUMB SHIT ON DUMB YOUTUBE VIDEOS. THE BLIND ALWAYS LEADING THE BLIND AND THE SHEEP ARE IN ABUNDANCE.

“FUCK OFF EVERYONE. JUST FUCK OFF!!!” Jack Tait screamed from his front steps of his rundown farmhouse in the middle of nowhere. he long ago gave up the notion of working with people. working for people. he knew that society was set up for the wealthy. he knew that who you knew was much more important than what you do and what you can do. a dull world lead by dull people. “wow…we put a man on the moon!!!” Jack Tait sarcastically screamed to anyone who would listen. but nobody did. distractions and wars. poverty and starvation. bailouts for rich cats with small hearts and even smaller penises. rich corporations moving forward with shitty product and shitty service. but peasants still consume. consuming shitty food. shitty product. shitty clothes. shitty cars. shitty beers. shitty girls. shitty guys. shitty leaders and shitty rules. shit. shit. shit. everyone is shit. Jack Tait loved his freedom. he loved his peace. he loved his tricycle.

Jack Tait tried and tried and tried to fix himself the way society wanted him fixed but after years of trying he finally gave up and BOOM was happy. happy and alone. free and healthy. healthy mind, body and soul. he didn’t need yoga. he didn’t need psychotherapy. he didn’t need pills. he drank. he ate. he exercised. he stopped listening to the leaders. he stopped watching tv. he stopped comparing himself to entitled pricks in entitled positions mouthing entitled words from entitled brains. entitled maggots offering up vermin and nothing else. Jack Tait tried and tried to listen. he tried and tried to understand but he could never get past the fake suits and fake smiles with fake teeth and fake hair. everything fake. everything phony.

do people believe phony people with phony skin?

do people believe phony people with phony hair?

do people believe phony people with phony smiles and phony teeth?

do people believe phony people with phony wives?

do people believe phony people with phony titles and phony souls?

our society is so phony and has been so phony for so long that most people cannot see the phoniness. it is too prevalent. too powerful. too normal.

Jack Tait enjoyed his freedom.

Jack Tait enjoyed himself.

Jack Tait saw what most couldn’t.

Jack Tait no longer needed them. he no longer needed their approval. he no longer needed their love. he was disappointed that life was so shallow. he was disappointed but not dead. he would rather live alone in a rundown town with a rundown bike and in a rundown farmhouse than continue to wake up at 6am to go to a shitty job for a shitty boss with a shitty lunch and shitty pay. he made his decision and he was shunned. he was alone. he was sad. but he was also happy. he was also free.