Over 16,540,617 people are on fubar.
What are you waiting for?
And I'm not entirely sure its my fault.
See, I've got a problem with popculture and the worshippers.
I can't stand it. People ask me how I got to be "so" smart. My parents are above av int and my brother is a spacial relations genius.
Me I just know a lot about everything, but not everything about a lot.
So how'd that work out?
I went to school, I watched strangers, I opened my ears
and I took a few steps back and watched.
I know what you're going to do before you do.
And I know why you did it.
Drove my ex fucking insane that I was always in a strategically superior position. But I still can't beat computer Go and Chess.
I can win with more variables
the more the easier
I guess that's why I like the puzzle box of people's brain.
Minds are a lot like books, once you learn how to read this shit gets easy.
Anyway...
yeah
so the problem is
This generation is compiled of vapid airheads, self indulgent crybabies, military divorce's, gun toting tiny cock stroking granite brains, and the aristocracy of the lazy directionless intellegencia
Guess which category I reluctantly fall into
Guess how much trouble I have not strangling you as your idol of watered down milky coffee gods watch when you start talking to me about dancing with the stars.
I don't give a fuck.
I don't like you.
I want you to know it.
So yeah...
making friends is hard
finding someone to fuck is harder.
And I'll tell you the sad truth of it
finding a decent looking genius is a lot harder than finding a gorgeous moron.
When I finally give in and lower my standards, smart's goes first.
Sad really.
And its not even a chauvanistic shallow thing
it really is that much work finding anyone with an IQ high enough to close their mouth and not look up when the rain starts.
I dunno if I can do this anymore
surrounded by 35 year vets of marriage, new babies, and new unions.
While I wish only to scorch the earth down to a population of 80.
What do you want me to do about ... me?
... I really don't think I'm the problem.
