I don’t find myself particularly polite. I’ll talk to you if you approach me but I won’t approach you, generally ever. Maybe it’s the sociaphobe coming out, maybe it’s something of fear or perhaps I just don’t have anything to say to you. Humans interest me on a scale of zero. I don’t care about the small drama in your life, your material things or your ever-so-great profession. Life is….nothingness. We are all born into menial lives no matter how grand of a scale. All these worldly possessions people kill one another for, end. Just like you.

Absolutely, I believe in striving for a wonderful life, happiness and wealth. But, hurting and destroying others is… unforgivable. You will pay at a later date for it. Yes, we all hurt people by accident, by things we cannot control. However, knowing that you are hurting someone… May God damn you.

We are here for a purpose, what reason however, I do not know. I think, maybe we are here, to learn enlightenment through the hell that is earth, in all her beautiful glory, demons called humans reside on her.

Thus, ending my sermon. One last thought, why are people so crazy over a piece of green paper? I mean, it’s a piece of stupid paper that has somehow been deemed ‘worthy’ of ruling our lives. Think on that cruel joke and tell me you don’t feel the slightest bit silly working so hard for paper.