Good Luck With All That

—ooOoo—

I need to be more selective on which alternative venues to attend these days. I’m fucking exhausted with all of the hate and division – justified or otherwise. It sucks to be a hostage, having to endure political rants, don’t give a fuck which way, when all I wanna do is have a good time and be at peace.

I’m not a soldier. The world’s problems are not mine. It’s not my responsibility to agree with you. It’s not my responsibility to fight for what you believe in. Go fuck your indoctrination through guilt, shame, and division. Where is the safe space for the conscientious objector? Do we get one?

Did you have a good world when you died?