People jumping out of windows because they lost their money..
I never understood that.
I also never had money.
I’m sure there’s a correlation..
I like how this lady writes but I’m also removed from the gravity of it…
If she was writing in the 1950s, that’s only 30 years removed from people jumping out of Windows because they lost their money..
I don’t know that America..
I only know scammy America.
The emotion doesn’t really land for me. The idea of people fighting for the right to work and taking pride in their work because it’s how they fed themselves and their families..
I don’t really connect with that ..
I only know companies making it hard to pay them so they can hit you with overdraft fees..
I only know about schemey Motherfuckers..
Parasites.. blood suckers.. hucksters, evangelicals and false prophets..
That’s all I know about..
I forget that there was a dude with a shovel earning his living at one point…
(and there were schemey Motherfuckers up above him….)
And then they jumped out of Windows because they lost their money..
Which is.. fucking… crazy…
What is important to you?
In this great spiral of existence?
What moments do you capture and cherish?
What times stay fresh in your mind?
I’ve got mine.. but I’ve also done a lot of drugs.. So there’s that..
I dunno man..
I think people take multiple things too seriously…
Multiple.
And I think if a feeling can be abused it will be abused.
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