two peanuts were walking down the road. one was assaulted.
Right now I feel like I'm trapped between 61 million assholes and the ocean.
"And I drink myself to sleep because I'm losing faith that any of us will ever amount to anything more than reluctant human subsidies, the moving parts in a death-machine, protesting their complicity, but waiting for somebody else to throw their body on the churning gears."
